CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"Why should I wash it?" She pointed to herself and asked in surprise.

Leng Shaoheng's life style has always been extravagant. He used to live in Leng house. His clothes, food, housing and transportation were taken care of by Aunt Xiaolin and his housekeeper. He didn't need to worry about it.

Now he and Leng Yanmo have moved to the riverside villa. All the clothes they change are delivered by the dry cleaner. Only her own clothes are washed by the washing machine, because she thinks that her clothes are not famous brands like their father and son, and need ironing. She can do it by herself.

Leng Shaoheng said lightly, "when I held you yesterday, your mouth water flowed to my shirt. Your saliva, of course, was washed by yourself."

With the bursts of laughter, her face suddenly became red. This time, it was not only a shame, but also a big loss!

Drooling is more unacceptable than snoring!

Fortunately, without waiting for her to blush into a sunset, Leng Shaoheng said to rescue her, "my friend has a shop open today, held a t-show, you go with me to have a look."

"What kind of store?" She asked.

Leng Shaoheng opened his eyes and looked at her word by word, "wedding dress shop."

Shen Qingqing was stunned and opened her mouth. She hesitated and said, "it's not good for me to go to the wedding dress shop, is it?"

Leng Shaoheng originally wanted to take her to try the wedding dress by taking advantage of her friends. How could she be allowed to refuse.

"I'll give you 15 minutes to change your clothes. Now it's time."

She had no choice but to close her eyes. Thinking that she had just finished eating his beef pie, she had to turn back upstairs to change her clothes.

"Dad, I want to go too!" Coldly, Mo raised his hand actively.

"Go and change." Leng Shaoheng originally planned to take him to choose a wedding dress for his future marriage. How can he get a little baby.

Half an hour later, they came to the senior wedding photography club named Serena. Shen Qingqing looked at the decoration style of the medieval court style from the beginning of entering. She sighed from her heart that Leng Shaoheng's friends were rich or expensive. Such a wedding dress shop alone can be called the most luxurious wedding dress shop in s city.

The salesgirl took them to the VIP section, served them dessert and black tea, and asked with a smile, "is that Miss Shen who wants to try the wedding dress?"

Shen Qingqing was stunned. Before she could retort, she heard Leng Shaoheng's low voice saying, "yes, let your chief designer come out. We need to customize it."

As soon as the salesperson's eyes brightened up, he customized the wedding dress himself, which is no small list in his shop. The ordinary wedding dress in Selena's shop costs millions, and the customized full diamond is estimated to be no less than tens of millions.

"Well, I'll call Lucas." She said with a polite smile.

After the salesperson left, Shen Qingqing, half stunned and half frightened, asked Leng Shaoheng, "custom Wedding dress? For me? "

"Who else can I give it to?" Leng Shaoheng casually looked at the shop wedding dress sample magazine, did not look at her, understatement said.

"But you didn't say you came to take me to try on my wedding dress!" She looked inexplicably nervous, lowered her voice and said, "I don't need a wedding dress. Let's go back now!"

Leng Shaoheng's eyebrows slightly frowned, his anger came out from the corner of his eyes, and his thin lips were tight.

Even an outsider could see that he was very unhappy now, but Shen Qingqing still didn't notice. She continued, "you lied to me to show support to a friend's new shop, but you brought me to buy a wedding dress here? I don't want to get married. What should I do with my wedding dress? "