"President, you are so talented!"

Xia Yuxun's mouth twitched a few times as she looked at the five small folders on her clothes.

Leng Sichen dealt with business affairs with his head buried in the air, his face was calm, but his heart was surging. Just now... he almost lost control, and the object was Xia Yuxun.

This is too hungry to choose food...

In this way, until the end of get off work, Xia Yuxun was already asleep on the sofa, and she couldn't get out anyway.

"Xia Yuxun, get up!"

Xia Yuxun rubbed her eyes in a daze, "Oh, Achen, when is it..."

Leng Sichen's heart trembled, feeling as if he had returned to junior high school. Every time after school, Xia Yuxun, who was asleep on the table, would wipe his saliva and ask him when it was time.

Except for the time when she was in a coma in the elevator, it seemed that she hadn't heard her calling herself Achen for a long time, because she scolded too much last time.

Xia Yuxun originally wanted to stretch her waist, but given the dangerous condition of her clothes, she gave it up.

"Put this on." Leng Sichen threw a bag at her.

"When did you buy the clothes?" Xia Yuxun scratched his head in surprise.

"There is a social gathering in the evening."

"Then I..."

"together."

"Ah? Oh..." Xia Yuxun originally wanted to say that she was waiting for him in the car as before, but he didn't expect him to let her be with him.

Why do you always think he is a little weird, is it an illusion?

-

"Are you all right?" Leng Sichen urged impatiently, standing outside the bathroom.

"Oh, right now—" Xia Yuxun hurriedly jumped out of the bathroom with one foot, and one of his high heels was not worn.

A cute little princess dress made her look like an exquisite doll. The tailored V-shaped neckline made her small but well-shaped **** look feminine.

just……

"Xia Yuxun, you really have enough!"

Leng Sichen glanced at her hopelessly, walked a few steps over, snatched the shoe in her hand, then leaned down slightly to put it on her, and buckled the crystal buckle that hadn't been fastened on the other shoe. .

Xia Yuxun was in a daze...

Leng Sichen looked at her up and down, then straightened the corsage on her neckline, raised her belt slightly, and straightened her skirt.

Xia Yuxun continued to be sluggish, letting him fiddling seriously.

"What a daze, let's go!"

"Where to go?"

...

Ten minutes later, Xia Yuxun appeared in a luxuriously decorated modeling club.

Then, she was dumbfounded and pushed by Leng Sichen to a man with exaggerated green hair and a floral shirt.

"Jason, I only have half an hour."

The green-haired man looked at Xia Yuxun's miscellaneous hair and snapped his fingers, "Mr. Leng, you still know me! I like to do challenging things the most."

Green Mao is coming to pick Xia Yuxun's glasses without saying a word.

As a result, Xia Yuxun, who had always been on the verge of dreaming and realizing unclear about the situation, woke up.

She swiftly put her hand on the shoulder of the evildoer, and then slammed across the shoulder...

The one-meter-eight stylist fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Everyone in the room stayed, only the man's wailing voice was left.

As soon as Leng Sichen was about to get angry, Xia Yuxun shrank to his side with great grievances, hugging one of his arms, "Achen, I don't want to be here!"

All the guys who try to **** her glasses are scourges!