Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"Leave the field, I'm fine." she shouted at Zhou Liye, who was separated by a curtain.

When the curtain slowly opened, Zhou Liye only saw Duan Manyu standing like that, with his lips bent and looking at him. At that moment, he just felt that his heart was like a "bang", jumping heavily, and his eyes were stuck on her, so he couldn't move away.

Even though she has not applied the powder now, in his eyes, it is so beautiful, so holy and so warm. When her lips raise a shallow smile, he only feels that at this moment, even if he kneels in front of her and gives everything, he is so willing.

"Leave the field! Leave the field!" her voice sounded in his ear, and the slender hand waved in front of him.

Zhou Liye just recovered.

"How's it going? Does it look good?" she carried the skirt and slowly turned in front of him. For her, she was still very satisfied with the effect of this skirt.

But when he saw the large hollow pattern on her back, he frowned, "this set... Er, is not very good, or you can change another one."

"Not very good?" she was stunned. "Isn't it good? I think it's quite good? What's wrong with you?"

He pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word. Instead, he went to the shelf where the wedding dress was placed and picked up the other one of the ten sets. This one was selected for her when he was reading the brochure. It was naturally much more conservative than the sexy one she was wearing at the moment.

"Why don't you try this?" he said.

"You haven't told me what's wrong with me," she pursued.

He looked a little uneasy and said after a while, "too much dew."

Duan Manyu's chin fell to the ground. She really didn't think that this reason would come out of his mouth. After all, he should see more women wearing all kinds of dresses. Some dresses are much more exaggerated than her wedding dress.

"Is there much dew?" she wondered.

He coughed softly. "Shoulders, back."

"..." this is normal. Is the exposed position of the wedding dress good? Besides, the back is not completely exposed, but blocked by a large hollow pattern!

Duan Manyu looks at the wedding dress that Zhou Liye holds in his hand. Well, compared with the wedding dress that seems to be wrapped tightly, her wedding dress is really revealing.

"You really can't wear this wedding dress at the wedding?" she said regretfully.

"It's not impossible... But you can try something else. If you really like this wedding dress, you can buy it and put it down. You can wear it at home whenever you want," he said.

Well, she noticed the word "at home" in his words, which means spending tens of millions to buy a wedding dress at home and wear it yourself?

"Forget it, I'll try this one again," she said, and then the staff next to her took the wedding dress from Zhou Liye.

Duan Manyu walked back to the fitting place with his wedding dress, while Zhou Liye sat back on the sofa and picked up the magazine he had put on the tea table.

But at the moment, his mind could not be put on the magazine at all. What repeatedly appeared in his mind was the appearance of her wearing a wedding dress just now. If someone approached him at this moment, he would surely find a blush on his cheek.