Chapter 290： The Road of Warlords Chasing His Wife in the Republic of China (1/2)

Before Qin Wansha could answer, Xiaohong had already taken care of herself and carefully took a set of heads and faces from the side.

Qin Wansha glanced intently, it was indeed a good thing.

Therefore, the time for this change-up is longer than before.

However, when the curtain was opened again, the boss noticed for the first time that Wei Dashuai's expression relaxed.

His eyes flashed with satisfaction: ”That's it.”

The boss immediately rejoiced and said: ”Okay, I will send a package to your house immediately!”

As a result, smilingly turned his head and glanced at the outfit that satisfies Wei Dashuai, the boss instantly took a breath-Tian Xian'er!

This set of clothes and head-to-face are not cheap, but Wei Zhan didn't even blink, and soon someone came forward to pay for it.

But when Qin Wansha changed back to her clothes, Wei Zhan approached the boss and whispered again...

Back to the commander's mansion, Wei Mu and Xue Mu were not there.

In the past few days, Xue's mother has been a little broken. Seeing that her daughter was detained in the Wei's house and her ancestral home was also expropriated, after being persuaded by the Wei's mother for several days, Xue's mother also looked a little open.

Throughout the day, the two ladies went shopping, listened to dramas, and watched music, and their days were better than anyone else.

Qin Wansha also discovered that Xue's mother's mentality gradually broadened. Every day when she came back with Wei Zhan, she could also see Xue's smiling face.

Later, when Mother Xue and Mother Wei came back, after hearing that Qin Wansha was going to follow Wei Zhan to a banquet, Mother Wei immediately curiously said that she wanted to see what the clothes looked like.

When Qin Wansha went back and changed her body and went downstairs, she immediately received high praise from Mother Wei, and Mother Xue also looked at her with red eyes.

After finally getting out of the two mothers and taking a shower, Qin Wansha was about to go to bed when she heard a slight knock on the door.

This time will come, not Xue Mu or Wei Zhan.

As soon as the door was opened, it was Wei Zhan who was holding two boxes.

But-”This is?” Qin Wansha looked at the two boxes in Wei Zhan's hands, not quite understanding.

Wei Zhan naturally walked into Qin Wansha's room, put the box on the stool at the foot of Qin Wansha's bed, and motioned Qin Wansha to open it by herself.

As soon as she opened the first box, Qin Wansha knew what it was—the two dresses she tried today.

Not understanding Wei Zhan's intentions, Qin Wansha turned her head, only to find that Wei Zhan was standing behind her, and when she turned around, the two almost came close to each other.

”Put it on.” Wei Zhan looked at Qin Wansha intently and said.

Qin Wansha took a look at Wei Zhan, and wanted to ask Wei Zhan, do you know that an unmarried man ran into an unmarried lady's room in the middle of the night to change her clothes, is there any hint?

But when I thought about Wei Zhan's dead fish face, forget it, Qin Wansha felt that the lover of this world was simply a saint, and it was Liu Xiahui—the kind who sits still.

Taking out the cheongsam in the first box, Qin Wansha thought for a while, and walked sideways in front of Wei Zhan, and then went to the toilet in the house to change it.