I was spoiled by the boss

Xicheng stared at her, his eyes twitching fiercely.

After a while, he couldn't help but throw the clothes over her head.

"Look for yourself, are these your clothes? You forgot the clothes you bought, are you wronging me? When did I hide a woman at home?"

"You..." Sheng Qian was so angry that her eldest lady's temperament was completely lost. She took off the clothes above her head with a few tugs. After looking at her twice, she felt that he looked familiar. She glanced at the man in front of her with a guilty conscience.

"This...is this really my dress? Did you buy it in Paris?"

"Nonsense, what's yours isn't yours, it's a dog's. Can't you recognize your own clothes?"

"..." Sheng Qian pursed her lips and glared at him angrily. How could she remember what happened for so long?

It seems that since he came back from Paris last time, the clothes he bought were just thrown into his trunk, and then he forgot to take them away, but he didn't expect him to take them back and hang them up?

Sheng Qian hugged her clothes and snorted softly, "Don't think this can prove that you are not hiding a woman."

Xicheng glanced down at her, raised his narrow eyes, and sneered, "Yes, I am hiding women. There are more than one. Isn't this normal? Can you care?"

"you!"

Sheng Qian was so angry that her face turned green, but her eyes were red. She couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him, still feeling unhappy.

Xicheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, clasped her waist with both hands and pushed her against the wardrobe, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I have never touched a woman in my whole life, and you are the only one who has hidden me. Right? Hurry up and collect your things and leave."

Sheng Qian glared at him with red eyes, "Why do you always bully me!"

"That's not because you are too stupid." Xicheng said with a smile. Seeing her pitiful look, he still couldn't help but kissed her on the lips, and urged: "Okay, hurry up and stop." Just bring these clothes with you."

"No." Sheng Qian turned around and stuffed the clothes in. After a quick glance, she saw that they were all bought in Paris before, but they had been out of date for so long.

"These are last year's models, I won't wear them anymore."

"No more?"

"Yeah, how can I wear it when it's not fashionable anymore." Sheng Qian looked up at him and pouted at him, coquettishly, "I went to country M to buy new ones. You buy them for me."

"..." Xicheng's eyes twitched fiercely, and he frowned. Naturally, he didn't want to, "You don't want millions of dollars of clothes? It's not like you are a prodigal. Take it, who taught you to be like this? waste?"

"...Waste? Where is the waste? I have a lot of unworn items in my wardrobe. I don't want them anymore. Even if you buy me a few clothes, you can't bear to part with them!"

Xicheng was angry and funny. He wanted to go up and block her mouth that was so loud. After being angry for a long time, he said helplessly:

"Miss, don't forget that you haven't given me these clothes yet!"

"..."

Sheng Qian was silenced again. Finally, she glared at him angrily, turned around and walked out.

"If you don't want to buy it, don't buy it. You stingy guy. I'll buy it myself. I don't want to wear it anyway. I'm leaving."

It's not like she didn't want the clothes on purpose. There were a lot of things going on during that time, so she just forgot about them if she put them there. How could she remember them?

Anyway, it's already out of date. She doesn't want the clothes of the previous season to be worn by a dignified young lady from a prosperous family. A woman's eyes can't tolerate the clothes of the previous season, okay?

Xicheng looked at her back and pursed his lips, but said nothing. (End of chapter)