Good Wife of Rebirth

Chapter Twelve Super Shopaholic

She stood up, wondering if she could find some diaries to learn something about Tian Qingning, but she rummaged through the things here, and what she found the most were some cosmetics, and a few cards, or...

There are some jewelry of various colors, but there is no diary.

What surprised her even more was that there was no men's clothes in these wardrobes. Didn't it mean that she was married, but there were no men's clothes here. Could it be that the clothes of the male and female owners of this house were not kept together?

Yes, she rubbed her painful forehead, unable to think about things for the time being.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, warm sunlight shone down, accompanied by the unique warm breeze of spring. She leaned her head on the back of the chair, as if she was sleeping standing up, with her flaxen hair spread freely and cleanly.

She was fresh and refreshing, and her face was serene. If she didn't have this afro, she thought she would like it even more.

"Madam, the food is ready, you can eat," Mrs. Zhang's voice came from outside the door.

She opened her eyes and felt her stomach growl. She held her stomach and stood up. She was indeed hungry. She didn't want to upset her stomach.

When she opened the door, Mrs. Zhang was shocked when she saw her fresh look, but she was smart and didn't say anything.

"Madam, I made your favorite thing"

"Okay," she smiled at Mrs. Zhang. The smile was out of sincere gratitude and made Mrs. Zhang feel flattered. She walked downstairs, but when she went back, she found Mrs. Zhang walking in with a rag and mop.

Her room was obviously cleaned again.

She just stopped for a step, then continued downstairs,

Anyway, there's nothing there, just scan it

And Mrs. Zhang opened the bathroom door, but she was really stunned at the door. The bathroom was very clean, there was no water, the cosmetics and skin care products were well placed, and the bathtub was wiped.

of clean

Sure enough, she was mentally disturbed. Mrs. Zhang withdrew and wiped the sweat from her head. In the past, Mrs. Zhang could only make messes, how could she clean them up?

Tian Qingning is sitting on the balcony eating. Not only can she see the beautiful scenery outside, but she can also enjoy delicious food. It is really comfortable. To be fair, the food made by Mrs. Zhang is very delicious and suits her taste well.

, however, there was just too much, and she couldn’t finish it by herself.

Mrs. Zhang diligently swept the floor and cleaned the room again, making the room so clean that not even a speck of dust could be found.

After she was full, she stared down at the dirty dishes on the table, and then prepared to wash them, but Mrs. Zhang ran over immediately.

"Madam, I'll take care of this. You go back and have a rest." Mrs. Zhang quickly put away the plate in her hand, fearing that she would do more work, and then quickly put it away.

She stood there in a daze. There was really no place for her to set foot here. In the end, she could only turn around and return to the room. No, it was like a big prison.

After finally digging out some fashion magazines, she lay on the soft bed and looked at them. There were traces of reading on them and signs of being folded, but they were all on the clothes. When she looked at the clothes, most of them were

They were of great value, and she even found some familiar ones, which were exactly the ones in Tian Qingning's cabinet. It seemed that Tian Qingning was also a super shopaholic. She didn't know how much it would cost to buy all these clothes.

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