Hearing his words, Mu Xiaoxiao's ears turned red and she pushed him away with her elbow.
"Why should I wear it for you? I don't want it!"
She turned around and escaped from his arms.
Lest this bastard say something embarrassing to her again.
Mu Xiaoxiao turned around and looked at him, her face flushed, and she complained to him, "Aren't these clothes in my closet? How come they are in your closet? Please explain to me clearly, what happened?" What’s going on!”
If not, she would never have misunderstood that he gave those clothes to An Zhixin.
Then she wouldn't have been upset for so long.
Mu Xiaoxiao became angrier and angrier as she thought about it, and punched and kicked Yin Shaojie.
Of course, it was just a show, how could he be beaten.
Yin Shaojie stretched out his hand and grabbed her little fist. With a skillful pull, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her from behind.
He sighed and said, "Blame me, blame me, blame me!"
After hearing what she said, he turned around in his mind and immediately understood what was going on.
He explained, "I asked my assistant to buy the clothes she wore. I just bought them for her casually. After all, she lives in the house I gave her, so she can't be dressed so shabbily, right?"
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said resentfully, "Why did I just buy a similar skirt..."
Did she eat so much vinegar in vain
Yin Shaojie's handsome face was pressed against the side of hers, almost coaxing her and saying, "That's right, it's all that assistant's fault! I'll deduct his salary later!"
Mu Xiaoxiao calmed down and slowly lost his temper.
She said, "Forget it...your assistant didn't mean it..."
In fact, it was her own fault for not seeing clearly the clothes An Zhixin was wearing, nor the brand.
Yin Shaojie looked at her depressed face and felt a little distressed. Thinking of the grievances and discomforts she had suffered, he didn't know how to compensate her.
Yin Shaojie kissed the side of her face and said in a softer voice, "Honey, don't be angry. It's just a misunderstanding. How can you forgive me?"
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him from the corner of her eye, "It's not your fault... But why did you move my clothes to your wardrobe?"
If the clothes hadn't been moved, she wouldn't have misunderstood!
Thinking about it this way, I felt that it was his fault.
Mu Xiaoxiao was hugged tightly by him and couldn't hit him at all. In a fit of anger, he stepped on his foot.
"Let me go!"
Yin Shaojie smiled bitterly and let go, "Can't you be gentler?"
He even stepped on his feet!
Mu Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and stared at him, "Speak quickly! Why are you doing this!"
Yin Shaojie sighed, "I just did bad things with good intentions..."
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him with confusion.
"You will know after you come here and take a look." Yin Shaojie originally wanted to hug her shoulders, but who knew that this girl actually avoided him and refused to hug her. Young Master Yin felt aggrieved and walked over and opened her clothes.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked over and his eyes suddenly opened hugely.
"Isn't this... this place empty?"
She gasped, her tone becoming one of pure joy and excitement.
The closet was empty when she opened it before, with not a single piece of clothing in it, but now, she didn't know when it was filled.
Her mood at this moment was completely opposite to the last time she opened this closet!
(End of chapter)