Chapter 1111 This Won’t Work (2)

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Huang Ying got off the bed and opened the closet. Inside were some of her clothes and some of them were in the luggage outside.

She wanted to find something light pink to wear, but she couldn't find it after looking for a long time. In her cabinet, except for black, white and gray, there are basically no clothes in other colors.

Huang Ying secretly spat. Ever since she married Xu Cheng's father, her life seemed to have lost all color, including no brightly colored clothes. As long as she wears brightly colored clothes, the Xu family will talk about her, saying that she is not dignified and calm!

As a result, she has been forced to dress up in a mature look since she was young. Now that she is really old, she can no longer look bright even if she wants to.

Thinking of that night at dinner, Wang Yazhi was wearing a beautiful red dress, with exquisite makeup on her face, and her hair was so black that there was no trace of white hair and was styled noblely, making her look beautiful and sexy. Huang Ying still remembered that Ruan Qishan's eyes never left Wang Yazhi that day. Despite his age, his eyes still sparkled with the desire of a young man when he saw his beloved woman. That kind of desire made Huang Ying feel depressed and wanted to blind her eyes. She really didn't want to see this.

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

She remembered that when she was in love with Ruan Qishan, Ruan Qishan once said that she looked good in pink.

"No! I must find something pink to wear today!"

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

Huang Ying thought so 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 directly without knocking on the door.

Xu Cheng closed the computer and looked at Huang Ying displeased, "Mom, why didn't you knock on the door when you entered my room?"

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

Xu Cheng was sullen, "What can I watch that I shouldn't? I'm not the kind of woman who is dissolute. But you, knocking on the door before entering is the most basic etiquette. Our Xu family is a family of intellectuals. How can you Have you forgotten such a simple etiquette? If dad were here, he would definitely say this to you."

When Xu Cheng's father was mentioned, Huang Ying frowned, "Your father has been gone for so many years. Why are you mentioning him to me now? Besides, it's because of your father that I have been restrained from living for so many years and have no fun in life." None. Now, please stop talking about me like your Xu family."

"Why did you come to my room?" Seeing that Huang Ying couldn't make sense, Xu Cheng could only give up.

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

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

"I'm looking for that pale pink dress of yours."

"What are you looking for that skirt for?"

"Wear it!"

"Who is wearing it? Are you wearing it?" Xu Cheng thought he was hallucinating.

"Yes, I will." Huang Ying nodded directly, "I just want to wear brightly colored clothes."

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