Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

She heard that he was only joking. The Xiao family and the Hao family specially made this for the marriage of the two families. Who dare to withdraw? In front of her eyes was darkness. His hand was against her skin, and there was a warm temperature.

After a while, she took off his hand, looked up at him and said, "ah Jin, thank you." She thought he was trying to comfort her by saying, "well, let's go home and eat." She said, holding his hand and walking back.

If he had a glance at the huge projection advertisement, he would follow her to leave.

After returning to the rental room, Ling still went to the security office of the community to pick up the express delivery. She bought the sweater.

Open express, she took out a sweater, touch the material, OK, according to the price, cost-effective or quite high.

"Ah Jin, try it. It doesn't fit." She said.

The sweater is blue-green, plaid. When Yi Jin leaves her body, Ling still thinks it's bright. Well, it looks good on him.

Suddenly, she thought of something. "Ah Jin, bend down."

Yi Jin leaves Wen Yan and bends down. Ling still holds the comb and combs his bangs back. Suddenly, a three-dimensional and distinct face appears.

She has always known that he looks good, but when two people get along normally, his bangs almost cover most of his eyes, so at this time, when his eyes are completely exposed in front of her, she has a kind of amazing feeling again.

"Our family's a Jin is really good-looking." She couldn't help sighing, "if you put the bangs back, I guess when you usually send flyers on the road, there are a group of girls chasing you for flyers."

He smiled a little, and the words "ours" she said seemed to please him.

"Or we'll go back to the barber's and get your hair cut, or your beautiful eyes will be covered by your hair. It's a pity." She mumbled.

"What a pity. I'm just like this. Just show it to sister A." Yi Jin leaves the way.

Ling still laughed, "tomorrow you will wear this sweater. I will wash the sweater you changed."

"Good." He should.

She took out the camera again, took a picture of him wearing a sweater, and then, with a little finger, made a circle of friends.

In other words, there are few people in her circle of friends, only two, one is Qin Lianyi, and the other is Yi Jin left.

"I'll show ripple that she may envy that I have a younger brother." Ling is still saying that only in this way can she recover some of her little daughters' attitudes, instead of being as dead as most of the time.

Sure enough, after a while, Qin Lianyi praised it, and then sent a sentence, "this sweater is good, how much is it?"

"199, the quality is very good, the materials are sufficient, and it's very warm." Ling still replied.

"I'll buy one for my dad, too." Qin Lianyi said, "your new brother is just like a clothes rack. In fact, he can try to be a model in an online shop. The threshold is not high, and the income is much better than the flyer."

Ling still thinks about it, so he asks Yi Jinli, "what do you think of being a flat model in the network?"

"Not so much." He said.

"But that job is much more profitable and more stable than you are now distributing flyers." She said.