Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Chi En can't see it any more. He saves the boss who has been forced, "it's the pool of water."

"Oh, oh." The boss got a positive answer, gave a sigh, and said to her, "thank you."

With that, the boss lowered his head and began to think about where to put the tattoo. He asked his opinion, "where do you want to put the tattoo?"

wrist Li beijue said carelessly.

But the boss couldn't help reminding him, "the inside of the wrist? In that place, it may be more painful. "

"There's so much nonsense. What do you do? If you want to tattoo, you'll tattoo!"

The left hand is closest to the heart.

wrist

He's going to tattoo Chi En on his life!

That place, only Chi En deserves it!

He only allowed her on it!

Because she was more important than his life!

The boss saw his bad temper and didn't dare to continue BB. Calm down, tear open a new tool, take out the tattoo knife, look also become serious

Chi En looked at the sharp knife in his hand, and really wanted to say no more. man

Tattooing is a long and slow process.

Because they were in the pedestrian street, Li beijue's appearance and the boss's dress were very beautiful, and soon they were surrounded by people.

Chi En stood inside, looking at the boss's tattooed words bit by bit, and she felt pain when she looked at them. But the tattooed people are just like the people who have nothing to do, as if they don't pay attention to the pain of making a fuss at all.

"Is there any activity here? That man is so handsome. "

"What do you think? I feel so handsome, too. Unfortunately, I can't see my face clearly with my hat and sunglasses. "

"It's probably the male model invited by the boss. He pretends to be a guest to attract consumers' attention."

"Male model? You're kidding. Do you know the brand of the sweater he's wearing? "

"What brand?"

“pduledy！”

Several other people showed a look that they had never heard of. The person who said that Li beijue was wearing a sweater rolled his eyes and continued, "this brand is much more expensive than LV and Chanel. Do you know the price of a Chanel dress? "

"I know."

"That sweater on him is ten times the price of a Chanel suit! What male model has so much money to wear this kind of clothes? And it's easy to wear out. "

"You mean he's rich. But if he is as rich as you say, why do he tattoo on the roadside? I don't know how to find a better place to tattoo? "

"This..."

"So, if you're not wrong, or it's a copy!"

Chi En can't laugh or cry while listening to the gossip of several women around him.

As far as she knows, hundreds of clothes in Li beijue's cloakroom are all hand-made by designers of super first-line brands. Many styles are not even on sale outside. They are only designed for him.

Although she did not know whether the black sweater he was wearing was pduledy's, she was sure that it would not be a copy.

When the people around them gathered more and more, the tattoo master finally wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his eyes said brightly, "OK!"

man

wrist