Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ning Qiaoqiao's white little face blushed like a ripe red apple. He shrunk and dared not look at Yu shaomo. He bit his lip and said, "yes... It's me. The clothes chosen by the stylist are too mature for me."

Although those skirts are big brands, they are either low cut or backless

Ning Qiaoqiao said she accepted incompetence. She took a short sleeve and a pair of shorts when the stylist didn't pay attention to the bill.

"Who told you those clothes were right for you?" Yu shaomo's eagle eyes were getting hot again, staring at Ning Qiaoqiao darkly, and his cold voice was tinged with sexy: "you really don't know why she chose that style for you? Because those clothes are suitable for me! "

But speaking of it, this girl is really more suitable to dress like this; Just now she was wearing a big black T-shirt with two long tender legs under her. He just looked at it and burned all over.

Thinking of this, Yu shaomo suddenly put Ning Qiao on the sofa and pressed her slender body.

"Yu shaomo, what are you doing?"

Ning Qiaoqiao was frightened by his sudden enthusiasm.

"What do you say I do?" Yu shaomo's eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiaoqiao darkly, and his thin lips gently opened: "anyway, dinner hasn't come yet. It's better to make it again!"

"But didn't you just say after dinner..."

"Speak again and bite you!"

Ningqiao's resistance had no effect.

Ning Qiaoqiao has never seen such an unreasonable person as Yu shaomo. It is clear that he suddenly became in heat and tossed for nearly two hours. The waiter who delivered the meal rang the doorbell several times. He ignored it... Now he scolded the hotel manager with a cold face.

The reason is very simple. He feels hungry!

Ning Qiaoqiao tried to reason with Yu shaomo and reminded him that he had delayed his meal, but Yu shaomo said it was because they sent it too late! That's why he had time to do it with her.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao expressed deep admiration after being shocked.

No wonder it is said that Yu shaomo is very powerful. There should be no contract he can't make on the negotiation table?

The next day.

Yu shaomo disappeared for another day, and Ning Qiaoqiao, who was sore all over, also slept for a whole day.

At night, Yu shaomo suddenly came back with a box.

"What are you doing?"

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao sitting on the sofa.

Ning Qiao was stunned, blinked and said, "eat ice cream."

Is it hard to see? She is eating ice cream while watching TV.

"You can enjoy it. It's so hot outside. I'm still tired. You're eating ice cream with the air conditioner in your room!"

With a sneer, Yu shaomo tore off his tie and walked towards Ning Qiaoqiao. He grabbed the ice cream cup in Ning Qiaoqiao's hand, sat down on the sofa and ordered: "go and change it! Someone will come to make you up in ten minutes. "

"What do you do with makeup?"

Ning Qiao watched Yu shaomo dig a spoonful of ice cream and put it into his mouth.

Er, would she like to remind Yu shaomo that she ate it?

"Go to a cocktail party with me. It's a boring meal." Yu shaomo frowned and said impatiently.

It's obvious that he doesn't want to go.

Of course, ningqiao doesn't want to go, because it's not her world at all.

With a flash of purple grape eyes, Ning Qiaoqiao went to Yu shaomo, sat down, looked at him and said, "Yu shaomo, if you don't want to go, we won't go."

Yu shaomo turned and stared at her expressionless, "huh?"

"You don't want to go to that reception at all. Why force yourself to make yourself unhappy? If you don't want to go, you won't go! "

Ning Qiao looked straight at Yu shaomo.

She didn't know anything at all. She didn't know who was attending the party, and what kind of interest relationship such a party would bring.

Simply put, it's... Naive and funny.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiaoqiao tightly, put the ice cream cup on the tea table, turned his face, drew a face towel, and wiped off a drop of ice cream dripping on his fingers.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked straight at Yu shaomo's actions and suddenly had a bad feeling. Did she say something wrong again?

"Ning Qiaoqiao, did you think you were happy when you went out to work?"

Yu shaomo's cold thin lips spit out this sentence. The eagle's eyes took a deep look at Ning Qiao, and the slender figure stood up and left.

“……”

Ningqiao was stunned.

Looking straight at Yu shaomo's back, he came back to himself for a long time.

He means... Can't help it?

People like Yu shaomo can't help themselves?

Ning Qiao looked at the door of the bathroom where Yu shaomo disappeared in amazement.

He took back his sight and looked at the clothes box. Ning Qiao pursed his lips and walked over to pick up the box.

Yu shaomo brought back a blue evening dress with a bra design and a fluffy skirt shape.

When Ning Qiaoqiao changed his skirt, Yu shaomo just came out of the bathroom. Hearing the movement behind him, Ning Qiaoqiao turned and said, "I'm ready."

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes flashed a touch of amazement, stared at Ning Qiao for a few seconds, and walked towards her:

"Come here."

Yu shaomo stopped a few steps away from Ning Qiaoqiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao walked over with his skirt. Yu shaomo's eagle eyes kept staring at her. When she came to her, she suddenly stretched out her hand to her.

Ning Qiaoqiao subconsciously stepped back, but found that he didn't want to hit her. The destination of his hand was the rubber band tied on her head!

Take off the rubber band, her long hair falls down, seaweed hangs behind her head, and several strands are scattered on her snow-white shoulder.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiao darkly: "don't cut your hair short without my permission in the future, understand?"

Ning Qiao was stunned and nodded: "I know."

Yu shaomo glanced at her deeply, turned and walked towards the sofa. His cold voice ordered, "go and wait in front of the dressing table."

Ning Qiao took a look at Yu shaomo's back, walked towards the dresser, sat down and waited quietly as ordered.

Soon Lu Yao came with a makeup artist. After Ning Qiaoqiao painted makeup, he went to the cocktail party with Yu shaomo.

The reception was held in a villa. The luxurious interior decoration surprised Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao sat in a corner and looked at Yu shaomo surrounded by others in the center of the hall. Fortunately, he didn't allow her to stand there, otherwise she wouldn't know where to put her hands.

However, Ning Qiaoqiao sympathizes with Yu shaomo now. He obviously doesn't want to come to the reception, but now he is surrounded by so many people

"Ningqiao?"

An uncertain female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ning Qiao was stunned and returned to his mind. He frowned. What a familiar voice!