The cool author's way of marrying a wife

Wen Ningyue slowly leaned out from the bedroom, and saw several women in the room doing their own things.She retreated into the room, and carefully dragged several large bags and boxes to the center of the living room.She straightened up, coughed a few times, and drew their attention, then pointed to a lot of things on the ground and scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"You...you can read it for yourself. I have written everything clearly, and I gave it to you." After finishing speaking, he hurried back to the bedroom in a particularly spineless manner.The four women were left looking at each other in the living room.

"Ah—it's really embarrassing..." Wen Ningyue curled up under the towel and covered her head with a pillow.She only remembered it last night, and it was time to give them something.So I bought some things last night without thinking about it, and told the delivery person to deliver it quickly, and even doubled the shipping cost... Now think about it... If they don't like what they bought Stuff...that would be a little too self-indulgent.

"Wow!" Wu Jin exclaimed from the living room.

"Well, I didn't expect that. Wen Ningyue would do the same."

"...call..."

Hearing Wu Jin's childlike cheers and Luo Yi's amazed exclamation, Wen Ningyue let out a long breath of relief.Fortunately, they don't really hate what they buy, do they?

Ye Wanjin picked up the two bags with her own name and Ye Wanshu's name written on them, and asked blankly, "When did Ning Yue buy these things? I didn't see her buying these things today."

Mu Xuanxi looked at the title of the book that was revealed by unpacking it in his hand, and hugged it into his arms expressionlessly. "I bought it last night. I heard footsteps in the living room late last night. I thought it was Wen Ningyue who was thirsty and looking for milk."

"Ah Lana really..."

In every package that they unpacked on the ground, there was a set of clothes of different styles and styles, and small items given by Wen Ningyue according to their personalities and preferences.

A light-colored mirror and a dark-colored wide-brimmed hat lay quietly beside Wu Jin's long British-style dress.For Wu Jin, who is a graphic model by profession, this fashionable gift is really pleasing to the eye.She happily picked up the long skirt and looked at it. The measurements of the long skirt were unexpectedly suitable.This again surprised a little in her joy.It turned out that their little relatives still noticed her.

With a black face, Luo Yi took out a soft, cute, oversized white bear plush toy from the largest box.The huge plush bear makes the short double-breasted black trench coat at the bottom of the box look small and thin... How did Wen Ningyue know that she likes such fluffy things?Luo Yi thinks about holding this big white bear and feels chills, but he loves this stupid bear...so much that he wants to hug the bear and roll on the ground...

There are two suspender dresses of the same style in Ye Wanjin's box, one is beige and the other is dark blue.Picking up the neatly folded clothes, Ye Wanxin was pleasantly surprised to find five records that she had always wanted...and a small whip...Ye Wanxin resolutely attributed the little whip to Ye Wanshu's name .I can't imagine if my sister will be very happy when she sees this whip... If she is happy, then Wen Ningyue will be finished... She kindly decided to tell her sister later.

Mu Xuanxi received a small fit flaxen suit jacket, the brand of this dress is his favorite brand.The takeaway Wen Ningyue also helped her buy a complete set of new books that she browsed on the computer a few days ago and was about to buy.I have to admit that Mu Xuanxi now appreciates Wen Ningyue's good eyesight and willingness to choose gifts to please others.

Hearing that there was no criticism of her gift coming from the living room, Wen Ningyue got out of the towel quilt with peace of mind, happily preparing to start typing while she was in a good mood.I scooped it up with my hand... I didn't touch the laptop I was familiar with.Wen Ningyue was stunned for a moment, then lifted the towel and quilt.

The pillows on the bed were scattered all over the place, and the sheets were also wrinkled.There is no computer on the messy bed.

"...Where's my computer?!"

The author has something to say: A cute classmate in the group left the group today_(:з」∠)_I don’t know why_(:з」∠)_I haven’t talked yet_(:з」∠ )_Sang Xin_(:з」∠)_

☆, excuse me