Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Oh, my God! Miss Ning, your clothes... What can I do? You have to see the representative of HaiYe group this afternoon! "

The Secretary happened to be in the restaurant, walked over quickly, looked at Ning Qiao anxiously and said.

"..." the female employee turned pale at this. So she not only soiled Miss Ning's clothes, but also delayed Miss Ning's afternoon event!

Ning Qiaoqiao is wearing a snow-white sweater today. Orange juice is particularly conspicuous on it. It is obvious that this dress can't be worn anymore.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned at the dirty place, looked up at the female employee and said, "it doesn't matter. It's not your fault. I just walked carelessly. I just want to trouble you to buy another glass of orange juice."

"I'm sorry, Miss Ning."

The female employee quickly apologized.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the female employee and smiled. He turned his head and said to the others, "well, let's continue to eat."

Order was restored in the restaurant. Ning Qiao looked at his sweater and turned to walk outside.

"Miss Ning, go to the bathroom. I just cleaned it up for you." The secretary came up and said to Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiao's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's too late. How long will it be before the representatives of HaiYe group come?"

The secretary looked at his watch and said, "according to the notice, there should be two hours left."

There are only two hours left

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed. Even after washing for two hours, she couldn't dry such a large stain on her clothes. She couldn't wear a large piece of clothes wet on her chest to see people, could she?

"You go to dinner."

Ning Qiaoqiao made up his mind, smiled at his secretary and walked out quickly.

Ran's family is not far from Yu Shaohan's house, and her clothes happen to be there. Ning Qiaoqiao takes a car to Yu Shaohan's house... No, it should be her house now.

Downstairs, Ning Qiaoqiao hurried upstairs, stood at the door and took out the key to open the door. As soon as he went in, he frowned.

What a sour smell!

And the living room is still flashing blue light, changing into pink, purple and red from time to time

Ning Qiao frowned, raised his feet and walked inside, closing the door of the room.

"Card wipe."

The sound of closing the door rang out in the quiet room. Ning Qiaoqiao walked through the porch. Only then did he see what a scene was in the room, and suddenly he was speechless.

Now it was broad daylight, but the room was as dark as at the scene of the nightclub, because the curtains with good light isolation effect were not opened, and the colorful crystal lights still on the ceiling directly created this atmosphere.

At this time, the luxurious hall was also in a mess. Yu Shaohan was lying long on the sofa, wearing a black bathrobe, with his chest wide open. He raised his legs and put them on the tea table, raised his head and closed his eyes. He was unconscious of Ning Qiaoqiao who came in. It seemed that he should have fallen asleep.

On the tea table where Yu Shaohan put his feet, there were a mess of wine bottles and glasses. There were still some unfinished yellow liquid in the cups, some cups fell on the table, and the wine in them flowed everywhere

“……”

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked at the scene speechless. His eyes swept over a messy tea table, and there were pillows and snacks on the ground.

With a flash in his eyes, Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked at the TV not far away.

Who can tell her what the red and black thing hanging in the corner of the TV is! The triangular shape and several thin belts seem to be... Underwear?

Or the style of sexy underwear!

Ning Qiaoqiao couldn't help it any more. He didn't have time to change the high-heeled shoes he was wearing. He stomped towards Yu Shaohan on the sofa. He was slightly stunned when he came to the man.

Just now she couldn't see Yu Shaohan's chest from the angle she stood. Now she was facing Yu Shaohan, but she just saw the deep and shallow lipstick prints of women on his exposed chest.

Such Yu Shaohan has a romantic and uninhibited momentum in his deep sleep. He looks more Playboy than Ke Xiao!

Although everyone is an adult man and woman, seeing Ning Qiaoqiao's small face a little red, he turned his head to collect his mind, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Yu Shaohan and shouted, "Yu Shaohan!"

“……”

The sleeping Yu Shaohan didn't respond.

"Yu Shaohan?"

“……”

"Yu Shaohan!"

"...." still didn't respond.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Shaohan discouraged. No matter how she shouted, this guy just didn't respond and slept like a pig.

Smelling the sour smell in the air, Ning Qiao frowned and looked down. Now she still has an hour and 40 minutes. It's impossible to clean up here by herself. She can only ask aunt cleaning to clean up.

But you can't just show the room in front of others, especially with a pair of sexy underwear hanging on the TV. If the cleaning aunt comes, how do you think it's her!

There was not much time. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Shaohan. He put his bag on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and picked up the mess in front of him. First, he threw all the wine and wine glasses on the tea table into the trash can, and then picked up the pillows and put them back on the sofa

Originally, she came back to change clothes. Now it's all right. She's purely hygienic!

Look at this messy scene, you can see how fierce the war was here last night. Ning Qiaoqiao glared at Yu Shaohan who was still sleeping on the sofa from time to time while tidying up the house.

Turn off the colored lights in the living room, Ning Qiaoqiao stands up, opens the curtains, opens a window and puts in the clear air.

The darkness of one room was replaced by the sun. It was the best time of the day. The strong light and cold air finally made the man on the sofa react. The sleeping handsome face frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes into a seam.

A slender figure appeared in Yu Shaohan's eyes, and her body turned against the light, which made him not adapt to the strong light, but his eyes looked very unreal.

It seems that there are countless halos around the figure. Behind the figure, I saw a pair of wings!

The sour air made my head ache. Ning Qiaoqiao looked outside and took a deep breath, turned and walked to the TV cabinet.

What wings? It's ningqiao, the kid!

He was so sleepy that he thought he saw an angel just now. If Ning Qiaoqiao was also an angel, he only went up so low that day!

Yu Shaohan disdainfully skimmed his lips, leaned against his body on the sofa, squinted at Ning Qiao, and wanted to see what she wanted.