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1111. Chapter 1111 This can't be done (2)

Huang Ying got off the bed and opened the wardrobe. There were part of her clothes and part of her luggage outside.

She wanted to find a light pink dress to wear, but she didn't find it after searching for a long time. In her cabinet, there were basically no other colors of clothes except black, white and gray.

Huang Ying spat secretly. Since marrying Xu Cheng's father, her life seems to have lost color, and even brighter clothes are gone. As long as she wears brighter clothes, she will be muttered by the Xu family, saying that she is not solemn and unsteady!

This led to her being forced to dress up in a mature look since she was young. Now she is really old and can't even get brighter if she wants to.

Thinking of Wang Yazhi's beautiful red dress, delicate makeup on her face, and her hair that was so dark that there was no trace of white hair, she looked noble and beautiful. Huang Ying still remembered that Ruan Qishan's eyes had never left Wang Yazhi on the whole day. She was so old that she was still flashing in her eyes with the desire of a young man when he saw his beloved woman. That desire made Huang Ying feel depressed and she wanted to blind her eyes. She really didn't want to see these.

On the other hand, there was not even a decent and gorgeous dress in her wardrobe, and she didn't even have a skirt.

She remembered that when she was dating Ruan Qishan, Ruan Qishan once said that she looked beautiful in pink.

"No! I must find a pink one to wear today!"

Huang Ying suddenly thought that Xu Cheng seemed to have a light pink dress. Although it was not pink, it barely fitted to pink.

Huang Ying thought about this and went straight to Xu Cheng's room.

In the room, Xu Cheng was searching for news about Ling Tianya and her works on the computer. Huang Ying walked in without knocking on the door.

Xu Cheng turned off the computer and looked at Huang Ying unhappily, "Mom, why don't you knock on the door when you enter my room?"

Huang Ying glanced at Xu Cheng's computer, then said angrily, "You are my daughter, I need to knock on the door when I enter your room? Or are you looking at something you shouldn't see and don't want me to know?"

Xu Cheng was frustrated, "I can see anything I shouldn't see. I'm not that kind of unrestrained woman. But you, knocking on the door before entering the door is the minimum etiquette. Our Xu family is an intellectual family. Why did you forget such simple etiquette? If my father was there, he would definitely say to you."

When talking about Xu Cheng's father, Huang Ying frowned, "Your father has been away for so many years. Why are you talking about him to me now? Besides, I'm just because of your father, I've been restraining myself for so many years, and I don't have any fun in life. Now, you can stop talking about your Xu family's tricks."

"What are you doing when you come to my room?" Seeing that Huang Ying couldn't make sense, Xu Cheng had to give up.

"I remember you have a light pink dress, right? Where is it?" Huang Ying said and walked directly to Xu Cheng's wardrobe, reaching out and opening it.

Xu Cheng felt that his privacy had been violated, so he walked over and grabbed Huang Ying's hand, "Mom, what are you going to do!"

"I'm looking for your pale pink dress."

"What are you looking for that skirt?"

"Wear it!"

"Who is wearing it? Do you wear it?" Xu Cheng thought he was hallucinating.
Chapter completed!
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