She Felt As If She Was A Tycoon's Mistress
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He Xin's heart cried out as she watched him walk away.
Who enjoyed spending their days in the laboratory? She just wanted to spend time with him, to wait for him.
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In the bedroom, Nian Xi was wearing a moss green satin nightdress. She was stretched out gracefully on the bed. Her long black tresses were flowing down her neck, the dress accentuating her curves. Her cleavage was just slightly visible, as well.
Jiang Yuning touched his nose and said softly, "The dress that Uncle Han bought looks nice."
"Oh?" Nian Xi frowned. "I thought it looked a bit matronly; Uncle Han is on the older side of life. I'm a pretty young girl. I should wear brighter colors like red and orange, something with zest and passion."
"Yes, yes. Jiang Yuning nodded his head quickly again. "Uncle Han doesn't have good taste."
Nian Xi rolled her eyes, "You just complimented the dress that he bought."