Chapter 1821： New clothes on the bed

When I returned to the rental room, I found a new shirt on the bed.

It's no worse than the customized models of the H family.

She picked it up and compared it to the mirror. It should fit well, and her face became even more beautiful.

Girls like pretty clothes.

Thinking of Wu Jiaren's collapse and crying, she felt much better.

She smiled sweetly and put down her shirt.

Humming to the bathroom, he took a shower and changed into ink-dyed clothes.

The shirt was ruined, but she couldn’t bear to throw it away. Where’s Mommy’s gift...

Or send it back to see if it can be repaired.

She washed away the ink remaining on her body, went out, her eyes fell on the new shirt again.

Aunt Chen brought it here, right?

I thought about it, Aunt Chen said when she left, she would send her a new set of clothes.

Although she is not lacking.

But as a housekeeper of the nature of an old mother, Aunt Chen always has the illusion that her mistress's wardrobe is very empty.

She changed into a new shirt and took another skirt to match it, feeling very good about herself.

The sound of people walking in the living room outside.

The amount of capacity found that there are people in the house.

She opened the door and found that it was Muli coming out of his room and went to the kitchen to get a can of Coke.

Seeing her new clothes, he curled his lips and smiled, "It looks good."

The amount of capacity suddenly realized something.

She subconsciously asked, "Did you send it?"

"Yes," Muli's eyes shone with a smile, "Do you like it?"

The capacity is a bit unpleasant.

"Sorry, I didn't know it was from you...I..." She was really unhappy because of embarrassment.

She hadn't dared to put on her body if she knew it was from Muli.

It’s not taking it off now, nor is it taking it.

"It's my apology gift." Muli said lightly, "I didn't expect Jiaren Wu to be so exaggerated and even splash ink on you."

"You all know..." The amount of capacity twisted his fingers.

"The whole school knows it." Muli sighed, "I was too ill-conceived. I didn't know that she could anger you. But I swear, I just told her that I didn't get the place for that degree. I didn't have anything else. Say."

The capacity is relaxed again.

She sat down on the sofa, "It's okay, I'm not surprised what Wu Jiaren does. It's just this dress that cost the seniors."

"I bought it a long time ago," Muli smiled and sat down beside her, looking at her with admiration, "I have never had a chance to give it to you."

The atmosphere in the living room calmed down.

Muli sensed the embarrassment between the two.

He asked for a word, "How did you solve it in the end?"

The capacity is sensitive, "The school asked her to pay, and said to notify her parents. She kept crying and said she would pay, but beg me to give her some time."

"Curious how she can get the money." Muli took a sip of Coke, with a sense of comfort in his words.

Somehow there is an illusion of capacity.

As if the whole thing was controlled by Muli...

But she shook her head immediately, throwing out this unrealistic idea.

Muli can irritate Wu Jiaren and make Wu Jiaren hate him, but how can he control Wu Jiaren's behavior and let her splash ink on her?

Could it be that you have to pass an ink bottle to Wu Jiaren, and then teach her how to make a sauce?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you in a better mood?" Muli asked her with a smile on her lips.

"Well... it's better..." The capacity admitted honestly.

"Is it because Wu Jiaren was stupid, or because I had separated from her?" He asked immediately.