"Qing'er, why are the clothes still placed here? Didn't you take them out and deal with them?"

Looking at the smirk at the corner of Ling Moxuan's mouth, Ye Wanqing simply turned her body and chose not to pay attention to him anymore. However, at this moment, a red dress was neatly placed on the table.

Looking at the red dress, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but scream at Qing'er.

She remembered that she asked Qing'er to take out the clothes last night, why is it still here now!

"Princess, I obviously took out that dress last night."

Upon hearing this, Qing'er walked up and explained while planning to pick up the red long skirt on the table.

"Princess. This dress is not the one that last night!"

Holding the clothes in his hand, Qing'er suddenly said loudly, and walked to Ye Wanqing's side and handed the clothes over.

"this……"

After taking the clothes from Qing'er's hand, Ye Wanqing frowned. This one was indeed not the one from yesterday. Although they were all red clothes, the one in her hand was obviously much better than that one in her hand.

If this dress wasn't hers, it could only be...

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqing turned around and stared at Ling Moxuan, but she didn't say anything.

"I sent this one. I thought I'd tear your clothes yesterday, but when I sent it this morning, you've left."

Looking at Ye Wanqing's hot eyes, Ling Moxuan touched his face and then admitted.

After leaving yesterday, he went to the garment shop. He originally thought that she could still deliver it before she left, but unexpectedly something happened on the way and delayed the time, which led to her seeing the clothes when she came back from the banquet.

This dress can be regarded as his conscience for yesterday's incident.

"You're going to make one more?"

Ye Wanqing widened her eyes and looked incredible when she heard this. She finally understood why he left so in a hurry yesterday. It turned out that she was looking for clothes for her!

But he was afraid he didn't know that there was something wrong with the clothes!

"Actually, yesterday's clothes were a problem! I was a little curious, what did you make for me?"

As she said that, Ye Wanqing picked up the red skirt in her hand and compared it to her body, but to her surprise, the skirt was perfectly suitable for her figure.

"I guessed it myself. After all, looking at your washboard, you probably know your size."

When Ling Moxuan heard this, his eyes glanced up and down at Ye Wanqing's mouth and curled up slightly.

"Rogue! Where is Wuying? Why don't you see him? I really have to thank him for what happened today!"

Looking at Ling Moxuan's eyes, Ye Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, and at the same time changed the topic and asked Wuying's whereabouts.

She has flat breasts now, but after all, is she not growing up yet? She believes that she can also have an impressive figure in the future!

But what was his look? She was really tired of it!

"Wuying is inside the house, and is applying medicine to myself."

When Ling Moxuan heard this, he turned around and pointed to the corner behind him, but there was a little bit of fun on his face.

"Apply medicine? Is he so inexperienced in martial arts? Is he still injured?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wanqing, under Ling Moxuan's guidance, finally saw the person in that corner. Looking at the medicine box in front of Wuying, Ye Wanqing walked over, but her tone was a little incredible.
Chapter completed!