Tang Hehan walked over, picked up the short skirt he had changed, and turned around and left the bedroom.
Open the door and said to the maid outside, “Don’t throw it away.”
“Wait a minute” Shui Lingyu was stunned and ran forward, “Why did you throw it away the one I just bought?”
Tang Hehan glanced at the maid coldly, and the maid turned around and left.
“Wait a minute, my clothes.” Shui Lingyu wanted to stop him.
But the maid did not stop and soon there was no one.
Shui Lingyu had to ask Tang Hehan angrily: “Brother, why did you throw away my clothes? I just bought them, but she still had nothing to say. She had to throw them away, but she had only been wearing them for a few hours. And she liked to wear short skirts.
“The clothes in the future are only allowed to be worn in the cloakroom.”
Shui Lingyu bit her lip, feeling angry and aggrieved, and tears soon appeared in her eyes staring at Tang Hehan’s eyes.
Then he didn’t even look at him, and turned back to the bedroom, standing in front of the window, tears could not be stopped.
That’s too.
I threw away the clothes I just bought for no reason, and anyone else would cry out of anger.
Tang Hehan walked into the bedroom. Although Shui Lingyu was facing away from her back, she could see Shui Lingyu wiping her tears and crying silently.
Tang Hehan walked forward and turned the water feathers facing him.
Shui Lingyu didn’t want to see him and wanted to break free, but was forced into her arms by Tang Hehan.
“What’s the matter crying is just a skirt.” Tang Hehan’s voice softened.
Since it is just a skirt, only Tang Hehan himself knows the reason why he should be thrown away.
His domineering will always be like this, with twisted paranoia.
But it is so deep that it makes people unable to understand and guess thoroughly.
Not to mention Shui Lingyu.
“But I just bought that, Li Ran also said it looks good, and I like to wear it too. Why should I throw it away?” Shui Lingyu cried.