underwear - related sales service

After paying, the two of them walked out of the jewelry store, and Mu Tianyang said, "Your mother has woken up."

Wan Qing quickly looked at him. "Then... can I...?"

Mu Tianyang lowered his head and sniffed the air near her neck, speaking softly, "I'll allow you to have lunch first and then come back. You have until two o'clock, that's plenty of time, isn't it?"

Wan Qing quickly glanced at the electronic watch on her wrist. It was eleven o'clock... only three hours left. The commute would take some time, but it wouldn't be long.

"Can I?"

Mu Tianyang's expression darkened, and he snapped, "Do you think you can bargain with me? If I weren't in a good mood, do you think I'd even tell you that she woke up?! Don't push your luck!"

"Yes!" Wan Qing immediately said. "I will come back on time!"

Mu Tianyang snorted and told Ah Cheng, "Take her to the hospital! Make sure she comes back on time!"

Wan Qing looked at her reflection in the car window, noticing the kiss marks on her neck from a couple of days ago. She quickly reached up to cover them. She definitely couldn't let her mom see them! After a moment's thought, she said to Ah Cheng, "Take me home first." She then gave him her home address.

Ah Cheng glanced at her through the rearview mirror. "The president asked me to take you to the hospital."

"I need to change clothes!" Wan Qing shouted.

Ah Cheng hesitated for a moment, reaching for his phone to check with Mu Tianyang.

Wan Qing, fearing that Mu Tianyang wouldn't agree, shouted louder, "I'll come back on time! I won't cause any trouble!"

Ah Cheng was taken aback. It seemed awkward to bring up the situation. How could he tell the president, "Miss has your kiss marks on her neck and doesn't want her mother to know, so she wants to change clothes..." The president would probably fire him. So, he withdrew his hand.

Wan Qing went home and changed into a collared shirt to cover the kiss marks. Then, she rushed to the hospital without delay. Upon entering the ward, she saw that Xu Kewei was awake.

"Mom."

"Wan Qing?" Xu Kewei smiled faintly upon seeing her. "You... What happened to your hand?"

"Oh..." Wan Qing paused for a moment, quickly thinking of an excuse. "I accidentally fell during gym class."

"How did you fall?" Xu Kewei frowned. Unable to move while lying in bed, she grabbed Wan Qing's hand when she got close. "Is it serious?"

"It's fine now," Wan Qing sat down. "Mom, are you okay? I was so worried about you..." She started to cry. It was all Mu Tianyang's fault for not letting her see her...

"Stop crying, I'm fine," Xu Kewei said. "Just focus on your studies. Be careful, don't get hurt again, it's painful to look at."

"Mm..." Wan Qing sniffled.

Xu Kewei asked, "Didn't you have class?"

"I... I took a leave. I need to go back later, there's a test in the afternoon."

"If there's a test, you don't need to come!" Xu Kewei said. "I'm fine, the surgery has been done, what else could happen? Just focus on your studies. Don't worry about me. It's not good to keep delaying, the college entrance exam is next year, so focus on your studies."

"Mm." Wan Qing nodded.

After a pause, Xu Kewei asked, "Where did the surgery fee come from?" Although Wan Qing had always kept the hospital expenses from her, Xu Kewei understood that it must have been quite a large sum, especially for a kidney transplant.

"It's..." Wan Qing bit her lip lightly, "It's from Dad..."

Xu Kewei froze for a moment. Thinking about her ungrateful ex-husband, her face darkened.

Wan Qing comforted her, "It's what he should have done! Mom, you don't need to worry about the money. Just focus on getting better. The money he gave... it's enough to help you get well."

Xu Kewei didn't say anything. After a moment, she asked her about school. As they talked, she suddenly asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, we can eat together."

"I can't eat right now," Xu Kewei said. "The nurse gave me some nutrients, I'm on a special diet, don't worry about me, you go ahead and eat."

Wan Qing shook her head. "I'll stay with you a little longer, I'll eat on my way back to school."

"What if you're starving?" Xu Kewei disagreed.

Wan Qing pouted, "Let me stay with you just a little longer! Once I go back to school, who knows when I'll be able to come again..." She couldn't stop herself from tearing up.

"Alright, alright, just a little longer. Stop crying," Xu Kewei sighed. "You're already grown, and still crying..."

Wan Qing returned to the villa and saw an IKEA delivery truck parked in the driveway. Several workers were moving furniture upstairs. She asked Zhang Meifeng, "Zhang Ma, what are they doing?"

Zhang Ma replied, "The wardrobes and shoe cabinets Mr. Mu bought for you. The clothes and shoes have already been delivered. Mr. Mu just called and asked me to help organize them."

"Oh... thank you." Wan Qing walked upstairs, and when she entered her room, she saw the bed and floor covered with bags full of clothes and shoes.

The door to the walk-in closet was open, and she could hear the sound of furniture being moved inside. Wan Qing sat on the bed, casually opening one of the bags and pulling out a purple dress... priced at 8888. In the past, she wouldn't even spend that much in a year.

She tightly gripped the dress, feeling an impulse to tear it apart. Then, she suddenly remembered Mu Tianyang had asked her to buy underwear. A chill ran through her body, and she decided to ignore it. She was going to sort out these clothes. If he asked, she'd say she forgot!

Soon, the delivery workers came out of the walk-in closet, with Ah Hua following behind them. He said to Wan Qing, "Miss, I'll go downstairs now. If you need anything, just call for me."

Without waiting for her response, he left, gently closing the door behind him.

Zhang Ma, upon seeing this, stood up and ran to the walk-in closet, sighing, "It's so spacious! Rich people really have it good, even the closets are this big."

Wan Qing walked over and took a look. The walk-in closet was indeed large, more than half the size of her living room. The walls were lined with cabinets, and there was a sofa in the center. The layout was aesthetically pleasing, not cramped at all, and it exuded a sense of taste.

Wan Qing opened one of the wardrobes and was startled to see it full of suits.

These are Mu Tianyang's!

She quickly shut the door and walked to the other side. The other wardrobe wasn't as cold and rigid in color. It had just been assembled by the workers and created an additional little space, complete with a dressing table beside it.

This must be hers… She opened the wardrobe, and as expected, it was empty.

Zhang Meifeng had already entered with a bag and began hanging up the clothes, carefully cutting off the tags with scissors. Though the prices were shocking, she didn't comment, as she had been trained in a housekeeping company and knew exactly what should and shouldn't be said.

Once she had finished organizing the clothes and shoes, Zhang Meifeng went to prepare dinner. Wan Qing placed the few cosmetics and jewelry she had on the dressing table. Looking at the luxurious space, she felt lost. Was this going to be her future life? A canary kept in a gilded cage?

Knock knock knock.

There was a sound at the door.

Wan Qing quickly walked over and opened it. A strange woman stood at the door.

"Hello, I'm from the lingerie store," the woman said. "Mr. Mu asked me to bring some lingerie for the young lady."

Wan Qing's first instinct was not to let a stranger in. But then she remembered that this was Mu Tianyang's house. The security outside was strict, and no one could enter without his permission, so she opened the door and let her in.

Lingerie? Had Mu Tianyang guessed that she wouldn't listen and sent someone to deliver it?

"Do you have a changing room?" the woman asked. "Lingerie, like other clothes, should be tried on to see how it fits. Otherwise, not only will it not look good, but it might also affect your shape."

Wan Qing felt a bit uncomfortable, but she still led her into the walk-in closet.

The woman brought two suitcases. After opening one, she revealed that it was neatly packed with lingerie.

She picked up one set and said to Wan Qing, "I heard this is your size? Don't be shy, we often help clients try on lingerie. Some clients don't know how to wear it, especially young girls like you, and we have to teach them... Where would you like to change?"

Wan Qing kept a cold face and replied, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Alright." The woman didn't insist, only explaining how to wear the lingerie and saying, "After you're done, let me take a look. If it doesn't fit right, you can try another one."

Wan Qing nodded absentmindedly, thinking to herself that this woman was really dedicated...

Afterward, she left behind dozens of sets of lingerie, all fitting well in various colors. The woman neatly placed them in Wan Qing's wardrobe, then opened the other suitcase, which contained pajamas and bathrobes.

"These don't need to be tried on. Just look at the colors and styles, keep the ones you like. Mr. Mu instructed me to bring these."

The phrase "Mr. Mu instructed me" felt like an invisible command, and Wan Qing had no choice but to "admire" each item. There were many styles and patterns: cotton ones, conservative ones—Wan Qing kept all of those; silk ones, semi-transparent ones, even the more risqué ones—she didn't want any of those.

The woman smiled and said, "Keep them, Mr. Mu will like them."