Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 475 Dresses were rejected one by one

Hearing this, the man's body froze suddenly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he put his slender fingers on Qiao Yimo's lips and rubbed them back and forth, and said in a warning tone: "I'll give you a chance to talk again."

"Sleepy." Qiao Yimo didn't care, she fell into his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

The man looked down at the girl in his arms, helpless and annoyed, and purposely pinched the tip of her nose to make her breathless when she was breathing a little easier.

The girl took a deep breath and woke up instantly.

"You did it on purpose." Qiao Yimo gasped, and then slapped his hand away forcefully.

Hearing the girl's complaint, Leng Juan felt extremely wronged.

She was the one who provoked him first, but now it's just a small retaliation, how could she become a big villain.

"I"

Just when he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qiao Yimo lazily got up from his arms, then fell down on the other side of the sofa to take a nap.

"Come in." Leng Juan pursed his thin lips slightly, and with a deep voice, he conveniently covered the girl's exposed pink feet with the quilt.

White Snake pushed the door and entered, and almost fainted when he saw the harmonious scene in the house.

The matter of Master Tired's tryst with a mysterious woman in Country M was all the rage, and Miss Qiao could still lie here and sleep so calmly.

Shouldn't you cry, fight, hang yourself with Master Juan?
Everyone in the head of their Leng family knew that Moxin was the leader of the famous MX organization in country M. Could it be that Ms. Qiao was afraid that she would not be able to beat her and chose to calm down?

And look at the expressionless man sitting on the sofa, he's so scumbag.

Although Ms. Qiao's personality is a bit cold, and she is quite dark-bellied, but she has a good figure, good looks, and a good mind.

It's all so perfect, Master Tired is willing to cuckold her.

There's really no one left.

Leng Juan looked at the white snake standing in a daze at the door, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice was somewhat puzzled and displeased, "I have something to say." What's the point of standing stupidly looking at her little girl?
"Ah!" The White Snake responded subconsciously.

The moment he said it, he regretted it.

White Snake stepped forward cautiously, then handed the album in his hand to the man, and said respectfully: "The company's clothing design department has customized five styles of clothes for you and Ms. Qiao, and now you can personally choose the one you need to wear for the banquet." .”

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yimo opened her eyes, slowly got up from the sofa, and took a look.

"Which one looks better?" Leng Juan asked, wrapping his arms around the girl's waist.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyes and sized her up, her eyebrows were evil, and her tone was charming, "They all look good, and you look good in whatever you wear."

These words were intended to flirt with him, but 90.00% of them were from her heart.

Indeed, in terms of appearance and figure, there was hardly a single flaw in the man.

"Okay, this black and gold one." The smile on the corner of Leng Juan's lips was a bit playful, and he touched the girl's waist with his right hand.

"Okay!" The white snake replied.

Turning his head, he looked at the girl beside him and asked, "Miss Qiao, which one do you want?"

Qiao Yimo didn't even raise her eyes, obviously she didn't have much opinion on what she was wearing, "Whatever." No matter how simple it is!
White Snake shook his head helplessly, he didn't understand these things, how could he come casually.

"Show me." Leng Juan slightly parted her thin lips, and took the album from White Snake's hand.

The moment his black eyes fell on the album, his pupils opened slightly, with obvious sullenness in his eyes.

The first thigh slit design.

Second piece with open waist.

The third backless design.

The fourth piece is even more exaggerated, the V reaches the navel.

As for the first four pieces, he could bear to look at them, but when he saw the fifth piece, the man's face turned green.

The S-shaped mermaid dress can perfectly bring out the curves, and the design on the chest can even bring out the girl's crisp breasts.

Just thinking about it, he couldn't help but get down. Disrespectful.

This kind of clothes can be worn for him to see alone. If he wears it in front of hundreds of people, he may not be able to hide his emotions, and he may feel like blowing up the banquet venue.

The dress for the school welcome performance last time was considered his limit, there will be no second time.

Qiao Yimo didn't respond to seeing the man, so she opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes fell on the album, and said in a joking tone: "You can look at it, the design of the fifth mermaid is not bad!"

Hearing what she said, White Snake confirmed, "Then I'll talk to the company's clothing designer and ask her to make the fifth piece."

"Be a fart." Leng Juan squeezed the album in his hand, his voice was probably low.

The white snake stepped back a few steps, with a mournful face.

He looked up and saw Qiao Yimo's half-smile expression, and immediately felt that he had been fooled.

Miss Qiao is really too dark-bellied!
There are traps everywhere, simply.

"You go out." Qiao Yimo looked at the White Snake with a calm and steady tone, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

After waiting for people to go out, Qiao Yimo said with a smile: "I'm just joking." Why are you angry, really!

Although seeing him angry, she was a little gloating, but being angry all day is not good for the lungs.

"Huh?" Wei Yang's tone sounded a little deceptive, and the scorching breath deliberately spread around her neck, "Are you happy to see me angry?"

He really couldn't do anything about the woman in front of him, he couldn't beat her or scold her, and even made him jealous from time to time.

Qiao Yimo shrank her neck, trying to change the subject, "No."

She crossed her legs and picked up the phone, muttering: "I will design the dresses for the banquet myself." If those dresses were remade, it would definitely be too late, anyway, she has nothing to do these days!
Seeing that she was really serious, the man pursed his thin lips lightly, and took a few steps back, "No arms, no thighs, no breasts, no waist, no back!"

Qiao Yimo: "." Can't reveal anything?What else is it called a dress?Simply let her wear cotton clothes.

She ignored the man's words and started to draw a sketch on the phone.

15 minute later.

Qiao Yimo bit her lip, handed over the phone directly, and asked him to look at the artwork, "Take a look, can it meet your standards?"

At this moment, the dress she designed is already very concealed, at least the important parts are blocked.

Leng Juan took over the phone and looked at it. Immediately, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. Looking at the cheongsam dress on the phone screen, he nodded with satisfaction.

Half an arm, half a thigh!On the day of the banquet, it can not only block the wind, but also cover the meat.

"It's over." Leng Juan hooked the corners of his lips.

After a while, he realized another problem, so he asked again: "Is the 15-minute design draft too fast?"

It takes half a day and a day for the clothing design director of Leng's Group to produce a design draft, but this little girl finished it in 15 minutes.

"I just learned a little bit of design." Qiao Yimo leaned lazily on the sofa and said casually.

Hearing the words Leng Juan, her thin lips curled slightly, her eyes were full of doting and partiality.

(End of this chapter)