Chapter 151

The waiter smiled deeply. "Lace style, and transparent. Depending on the style, right?"

The man's face was bloody red. He had never felt so embarrassed. He didn't even look at it and nodded directly.

"Do you know what size your girlfriend is wearing?"

"Cough." The man choked again.

He doesn't have a girlfriend. How can he know.

With a second thought, he pointed to the position over there. "How big does she wear? My girlfriend will wear it."

Waiter: "...

Jiang Jie bought several sets of hot money in the store one after another. The waiter was very attentive to her, and the boastful Jiang Jie was in full bloom, and then turned to look at Jane Xiaolu wearing sunglasses.

"Lady, you have such a good figure. If you put on our underwear, your boyfriend will love you. I think this one is suitable for you."

When Jane looked at it, the waiter was holding a large-scale underwear. The front cloth was so small that she doubted whether it could cover important parts.

When it comes to boyfriends, there's a buzz in my head, and there are some pictures of limited system.

Ye Jincheng's head is low and panting, dominating her endless plunder and plunder. At the last important moment, she is fierce, such as the rush of the tiger...

thinking of these, her face seems to have been burned by fire, which can't be contained.

If she puts on such clothes, ye Jincheng doesn't know how she will feel.

Jane doesn't dare to think about it any more

Fortunately, the waiter just put forward her own suggestions, while Jiang Jie looked at her face and teased her with a bad smile. For the first time, she didn't follow the waiter's words. Otherwise, Jane Xiaolu was afraid that she could not resist the clever sales promotion of Jiang Jie and the waiter.

After settling the account, they strolled around the shopping mall at will and walked out with their booty in their hands.

On the other side, the man who paid the bill looked weird, carrying the bag that made people feel blood stained, came out of the clothing store and rushed into the men's bathroom of the mall.

The woman called again.

"I've been asking you to take a picture for me for more than ten minutes. Where have you been, you bastard?"

"Oh, my aunt, what's your hurry? Photos are not allowed in the shop. I have to buy clothes and waste a lot of time."

"Well, it's good, it's smart."

The man lifted a thin shoulder belt from the bag and said, "I have to say that the woman has a good eye. I can't help looking at this style."

Women don't want to hear him say this, "take it to me, or you won't want to pay for it!"

That's another sentence.

"Don't worry, I'll shoot it for you right away."

Finish saying this sentence, the man hangs up the phone, puts several underwear suits which are not completely clothed on the washing table one by one, and shows them to her one by one.

Different colors, different styles, need to be more violent. How violent the dew is. How sexual the dew is. How sexual the feeling is.

The woman holds the mobile phone, her lungs are going to explode!

...

women are born shopaholics, and that's true.

Unconsciously, they have been shopping in the mall for two or three hours. When they walk out of the mall, ye Jincheng's news just comes.

"Eight o'clock, weimingxuan."

Jiang Jie attached to her and read a message, "tut Tut, Ye is always waiting for you. Hurry up."

When she stopped a taxi, Jiang Jie shoved Jane Xiaolu into the car, gave her a bad smile, blinked at her, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "it's fun tonight. Have a good night with President Ye. This is my gift for you."

Jiang Jie put a bag into her arms. She just wanted to open it, and was stopped by Jiang Jie.

"Since it's a gift, it's always mysterious. Now it's no surprise to open it. I'll open it again when I'm with Mr. Ye in the evening, to make sure you both like it." Jiang Jie intentionally accentuates "you." Two words.

"Well then." Jane looked at the white gift box belt, which was packed with exquisite boxes and full of curiosity.

Before leaving, Jiang reiterated, "well, remember, we must open it when we are alone with President Ye. It's a surprise!"

"I see." Put the gift on one side of the seat and wave goodbye to Jiang Jie. Jane Xiaolu reports the address to the driver.

As the car drove away, the bad smile on sister Jiang's face kept expanding...

"Xiaolu, I wish you a" sex "night ~"

* it's time for dinner. The weimingxuan under the cover of the night is silent, which is out of line with the noise of traffic outside.

After careful layout, the most prominent position of the shop, ye Jincheng sat there in a black suit, his calm and restrained temperament was inadvertently revealed, which attracted the two rows of waiters to see the spirit.

He is waiting for someone.

Waiting for an important person.

Ye Jincheng came very early. Before seven o'clock, he finished his work schedule and arrived at the appointed place early.I never knew that it was such a long process for people to wait, only a dozen minutes, he felt as if it had been a long time.

"Leaves are few, time is almost up. Would you like to serve first?" Asked the principal of the restaurant.

Ye Jincheng looks at the time. It's 7:51, nine minutes before the appointed time. He sets his hand.

"Later." Full of magnetic sound, mellow as cello, playing slowly.

The person in charge was stunned. For a while, he couldn't move his steps. He flattered the others and took the initiative to pour tea for ye Jincheng.

"Ye Shao, have a cup of tea." The person in charge hands the cup to Ye Jincheng.

Ye Jincheng looks indifferent and has no intention of reaching for it.

"Thank you. Put it down."

The person in charge was embarrassed and moved his hand. He didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional. Some tea was spilled on the back of his hand.

She shrank with fear. The tea splashed the whole chest of Ye Jincheng. The white shirt inside was close to the skin, and the perfect lines wrapped inside were faintly visible.

Dead silence...

the presence of people dare not out of the atmosphere.

"Ah, ye Shao, are you ok?" The person in charge reached out and tried to help him.

"Get out of the way." Ye Jincheng stood up, his face cold and clear, with a kind of indifference of strangers.

The person in charge had no eyesight to wrap up, "leaves are few, you are wet, take off and I will blow for you."

"I said get out of the way!" In the tone, there was a cold sense of not being upset. The waiter held his breath and secretly pinched a cold sweat for the person in charge.

Who doesn't know, Ye is always the famous ice mountain beauty man in Dongcheng. He hates women's initiative to approach. How can the person in charge be unable to think about it? He takes the initiative to run for a nail.

Ye Jincheng is about to move forward. At this time, the person in charge shakes his body, slips his feet and pours into Ye Jincheng's wet arms.

The man's body is rigid into a straight line, and the woman who pastes it on his chest unconsciously rubs against his wet and moist chest.

Jane Xiaolu never thought that when she came in, she would see ye Jincheng embracing other women.