A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Qiong stood in the room, watching Shen Congchen before and after running, directing the trembling tailor to modify her dress. "Here, here, and here have to be changed. Qiong is not so fat, her waist is thinner." Shen Congchen pointed to the dress and said: "Add a lace here, yes, just use dark purple. And here, The opened fork is a bit bigger, her back is beautiful, and she must show her charm. And here, put it away, otherwise it will run out. Although she is tall, she was a lot taller at this banquet. Sister Xiaohe gave her to me to take care of, and I can’t ignore it.

Here, here, yes, just take it. Hey hey, bring the jewelry over there, yes, it's you, don't stand so far..."

A group of people in the room were weakening their legs.

Then everyone admired Shen Congchen.

What a strong heart is this that dared to direct the killing machine Joan to try on the dress!

Tremble, tremble.

Although Qiong looked impatient, he still followed Shen Congchen's instructions, turning around, turning around, bending over, and raising his hand.

Shen Congchen held the ruler in his hand and kept measuring the size, measuring up and down clearly.

Qiong just watched Shen Congchen encircling his waist with his hands and measuring his waist.

In the gray eyes, there is no half shyness, some are just indifferent.

"Wow! Sister Qiong, your waist is only 58cm!" Shen Congchen looked at the data in his hand, and suddenly exclaimed in praise: "You have 172 cm!"

Qiong Man hummed carelessly.

Shen Congchen immediately picked up the ruler and measured it on his waist, and showed Joan his size: "Look, my waist is 70 cm, I am a bit fatter than you. I am 180 cm tall and I am also very handsome. !"

Qiong glanced at Shen Congchen indifferently, then slowly raised a finger, and directly touched Shen Congchen's forehead, pushing it away at once. "You are jealous, you are obviously jealous of me!" Shen Congchen was not angry at all when he was pushed away, instead he smiled openly: "I told you that my dress is a couple with you. My bow tie and handkerchief belong to your dress. Color. come, let me show you

My dress. "

After speaking, Shen Congchen took Qiong's hand and turned and went to his room.

A group of people in the room looked at each other and shivered.

Emma, ​​the young master of the Shen family is extraordinary.

Such a terrible woman dare to molest!

After serving it, we're completely serving it.

These people in the house have all heard of the tragic incident in the forest a few days ago.

That's Joan!

Dreadful Joan!

Shen Congchen happily took out his dress and showed Qiong: "How is it, does it look good?"

Qiong tilted his head and looked at Shen Congchen, really didn't understand why it was just a dress that made him so happy.

But after Shen Congchen put on the dress, it really looked very good.

Qiong finally took a serious look at Shen Congchen, and then slowly nodded.

Shen Congchen finally got Qiong's affirmation. He was so happy that he pulled her to talk endlessly about the origin of the dress and who the designer was and who made it by himself.

Seeing him so noisy, Joan wanted to leave again.

When it finally came to the celebration banquet, many people were dressed up in a new, grand and formal dress, and appeared at the celebration banquet.

Even seven with short hair wears a black slim dress, which makes her look attractive and dangerous.

In addition to seven, there are still a lot of blonde beauties, dressed up like the ladies of the upper class, all of them are hot and rich in makeup.

When everyone greeted enthusiastically, two figures appeared at the door.

When everyone's eyes were betting on the past, all the greetings stopped abruptly.

Many people's faces turned pale in an instant, and the murderous aura in their bodies was uncontrollable and ready to move.

Those who come are really their knots and nightmares.

Qiong stood beside Shen Congchen in a light purple dress.

Shen Congchen is in a white suit, purple bow tie and handkerchief.

When the two stood together, there was a sense of sight of a match.

Although others were afraid of it, no one dared to mess up today's banquet.

Shen Rui came over immediately when he saw them, and said with a smile: "Cong Chen is so handsome tonight! Qiong is also not bad, the first time I saw you wearing a dress, are you still used to it?"

Joan nodded, raised his hand to tear off the skirt that bound her movement on his knees, and was quickly held down by Shen Congchen: "Don't tear it, don't tear it, you promised me!"

What surprised everyone was that Qiong didn't actually tear it up, and just stood beside Shen Congchen in peace.

Everyone's eyes fell to the ground.

When did the killing machine be so obedient?

This is simply incredible.

When everyone looked at Shen Congchen again, there was a lot of content in their eyes.

It seems that the delicate son of the Shen family is not so wasteful.

You see, Joan, who can't be controlled by anyone, makes him so obedient and obedient.

Powerful!

Shen Congchen was not very familiar with everyone present, so after greeted him politely, he took Qiong happily to see him go to eat.

Shen Congchen pointed to the fruit pie on the upper layer and said, "Unfortunately it is too high to hold. Wait for me to find a ladder..."

Before Shen Congchen's words were finished, Qiong leaped lightly and easily took down the top fruit pie and handed it to Shen Congchen.

Shen Congchen suddenly exclaimed, and then gave Qiong a thumbs up: "You are great!"

Joan's gray-white eyes moved, and then turned around to ignore the idiot.

Shen Congchen took a lot of food and found a seat, just about to sit down.

At this time, someone who didn't know whether it was deliberate or accidental, lightly hit Shen Congchen.

If it is anyone else who is hit so lightly, he can easily resolve the impact of the opponent and protect the food in his hand.

But Shen Congchen couldn't.

His body staggered, and he was about to hit the table. At this moment, Qiong's figure moved suddenly, and he held Shen Congchen with one hand, and took the food in his hand firmly with one hand. The moment he turned around, his backhand pinched the opponent's neck. The next action was to Crush each other's

Throat bone.

At this time, Shen Congchen pulled Qiong a hand and said: "I'm fine, don't be angry, today is a celebration party, don't mess up."

The great situation that Shen Rui and Er uncle worked hard to achieve can't be ruined by this little thing.

Joan slowly retracted his fingers, but his gray eyes slashed across the opponent's neck like the core of a poisonous tongue.

A layer of cold sweat on that man's back! At that moment, he clearly heard the call of death.