My rival says he won't marry me

Chapter 622

Xiao Jiuhan subconsciously took a look at those men's clothes. She has adapted to living as a man now, with short hair and a suit, very neat.

However, she is a woman after all, wouldn't it be too strange to wear men's clothes every day?

The more important question is, if she continues to dangle in front of Fu Ronglan as a man every day, will Fu Ronglan really only be interested in men one day...?

Thinking of this, she gave up the idea of ​​continuing to choose men's clothing.

Even if it's steel, if you break it too many times, it will break, right?
Outside.

Fu Ronglan frowned, raised her hand and touched her nose, why did she suddenly feel uncomfortable in her nose?
Who is talking about him?

You've been in for a while, why haven't you come out?

He was a little impatient, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Fu Qingtao looked very experienced, and said: "Be patient, son, you must remember one thing in the future, when a woman dresses up, don't rush, you must be patient, one hour is short, Three hours is definitely not a long time, over the years, your father and I have spent at least half of the time waiting for your mother."

Although Fu Ronglan put down her hand, she didn't take it seriously: "They are different."

Fu Qingtao smiled: "It's nothing different. Women are the ones who please themselves. In fact, men and women are the same. They all want to show their most perfect side in front of the person they love the most. So after so many years, no matter how long I wait, I will always wait for you." Be willing, and you will understand later."

"I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years."

He has waited for so long, and finally found the person he loves, why wait?He didn't want to wait, he just wanted to see her all the time.

Fu Qingtao smiled leisurely: "Tens of thousands of years? Is it a long time?"

"..." Fu Ronglan moved her lips, and suddenly fell silent for some reason.

How should time be defined?

For the short life of ordinary people, tens of thousands of years is indeed a long time.

However, if you can wait for someone you love the most.

It seems that waiting is not too long.

in the room.

Xiao Jiuhan finally rejected those gorgeous and exaggerated clothes, and chose a simple white dress.

She thought it was over and she was ready to go out, but she was dragged to choose high heels again.

amount……

Looking at those high heels with a minimum height of seven centimeters, Xiao Jiuhan opened his mouth slightly.

"We women must wear high heels, so that we can look like a queen!"

"I..." Facing Ms. Wen Cuicui's eager eyes, Xiao Jiuhan thought about his words, "I wear high heels too high."

She has a net height of 178, even if she wears the lowest seven centimeters, she is 185.

She is not a supermodel who wants to go on the catwalk, she really doesn't think she looks good in such a high dress.

"Daughter-in-law, how tall are you?"

"178."

"Oh!"

Then, she saw Ms. Wen Cuicui counting on her fingers.

"178, 192, 12." Ms. Wen Cuicui finished the arithmetic, smiling happily, "It's all right, Rong Rong is 192, don't you two still have 12 centimeters of space!"

Only then did Xiao Jiuhan realize that this was what she was counting on.

Before she could say anything, Ms. Wen Cuicui took a look at the skirt on her body and picked out a pair of seven centimeter high heels.

"Come, come, try this pair, my vision can't be wrong."

Xiao Jiuhan had no choice but to obey orders.

She thought it was time to end, but then she was dragged to the dressing table again.

(End of this chapter)