After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 448 Clothing Conference 6
The two tossed on the sofa for a long time.

After tossing for a long time, her whole body was hurt by the sofa.

She looked at Jiang Chenxi, who was pressing on him and hugging her tightly on the sofa, when the anger burst out again.

The two moved like conjoined twins, tightly squeezed into the sofa and unable to breathe.

She gritted her teeth and watched Jiang Chenxi say: "Go away!"

"If you have a bed but don't sleep, why do you have to squeeze the sofa with me!"

"Such a small sofa, my waist will be broken!"

She stared at Jiang Chenxi with disgust.

Jiang Chenxi looked into her eyes, and hugged her tighter to prevent her from falling.

He glanced at the sofa lightly, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly picked up the mobile phone from the small coffee table next to the sofa and made a call.

After the phone rang twice, it was connected.

He said lightly: "Order a sofa for me tomorrow."

Wang Anlai on the phone was a little confused.

She froze and said, "Alright Mr. Jiang, what kind of sofa do you want?"

Jiang Chenxi squinted his eyes, glanced at Song Chujiu with extremely imposing phoenix eyes, and then said lightly: "There is only one requirement for the sofa, big."

Big?
Wang Anlai was immediately taken aback.

She was startled, and said cautiously: "Boss, about... how big is it?"

Jiang Chenxi said calmly and confidently: "When needed, it can be as big as a bed."

His words were very straightforward.

Wang Anlai will understand.

"Alright Mr. Jiang, I'll do it immediately tomorrow."

"do not worry."

After Jiang Chenxi hummed lightly, he hung up the phone contentedly.

When Song Chujiu heard his words, he was so angry that he kicked him, and sneered: "Jiang Chenxi, you pervert, the only requirement for the sofa is that it can be used as a bed when necessary?"

"Who is he? I want to shake your sofa."

She looked at Jiang Chenxi with a blank face and spoke.

After Jiang Chenxi heard her words, he lazily raised his eyebrows and said, "You."

"Aren't you the one who shook my sofa just now?"

He hugged her tightly, and then rubbed her waist with his hands.

Song Chujiu gritted his teeth angrily.

Damn.

She stared at him stubbornly, and said angrily, "Go away, I'm going to sleep on the bed, not the sofa."

Her whole body was clamped in his arms, unable to move at all.

Just think about how uncomfortable it is for two people to be squeezed on the sofa where one person was originally lying.

Jiang Chenxi looked at her and said, "Song Chujiu, I think this sofa is pretty good now."

"Soft, although a little squeezed."

As soon as his words fell, Song Chujiu gritted his teeth and said, "Of course you are soft, you are almost pressing on me, can you not be soft?"

"My chest is going to be crushed by you, so get the hell out of here."

She was so angry that she wanted to kick him to death.

It's fine if you tie her here, but give him back to squeeze this single sofa with her.

You are comfortable, she is under the pressure 1
She struggled to push Jiang Chenxi away, got up, walked to the bed and lay down.

She said angrily: "Sleep!"

"One person and one quilt, I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow!"

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes tiredly and fell asleep immediately.

Jiang Chenxi got up with the quilt on the sofa, and just wanted to say something, but when he saw her tired eyes, for some reason, what he wanted to say was stuck in his mouth and he couldn't say a word.

He couldn't move his eyes away.

There was something magical about that face.

(End of this chapter)