President Daddy is super strong

In the bedroom.

Yang Yilin pushes the door in and hears the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Sun Zhenzhen's exquisite figure comes out of his mind. His Adam's apple slides hard.

Looking at the bathroom, I can see a pretty figure on the frosted glass. This time, it's not just the gliding of the Adam's apple, but the whole body suddenly gets hot. Even the heart beats faster than before.

He swallowed his saliva nervously, put the brand clothing bag in his hand beside the bed, and shouted to the bathroom, "bring you a skirt, and then put it on."

Finish saying, wait for sun Zhenzhen to reply him, seem to be to have done what bad thing, ran away in a flash.

Because of the open water in the bathroom, Sun Zhen didn't hear what Yang Yilin said at all. When she turned off the water, he was confused and asked, "what?"

The answer was silence.

Some inexplicably wiped the water on her face, and she turned on the tap again.

······In the living room.

Yang Yilin sat on the sofa, his mind still filled with the figure he saw through the frosted glass.

All of a sudden, he pulled his collar and breathed as much as he could. At last, he stared at the kettle on the tea table and directly lifted it up. He filled it with water.

Heat.

He needs to cool down.

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in the bedroom.

Sun Zhenzhen came out of the bath and saw the clothes bag placed beside the bed. He went back to the sentence he had just heard in the bathroom and then bent his eyebrows.

I can't see. This man is very careful.

Her usual clothes are black, 100 gray and three colors. Even if she speaks for a certain brand of clothing, the manufacturer has sent her many clothes, but it is also a neutral style in line with her personality.

When I was at home before, my parents didn't miss her because she was dressed. They said that she dressed like a tomboy and didn't look like a girl at all.

So today, she is going to show them that she is not unchangeable or unchangeable, and it depends on who changes for.

The beautiful eyes flashed a dark awn quickly. As she wiped her hair, she walked to the dresser, ready to blow her hair and protect her skin.

When she took out her clothes from the paper bag, she was in a mixed mood.

Although she can wear a skirt, can she not wear such a gorgeous one?

Standing in the crowd is her most dazzling. Isn't this a chance for paparazzi to take photos?

After staring at the skirt for two seconds, her mind came to a good idea.

Quickly put on the red dress, she went to her suitcase and put a white shirt with a little bit of flowers on the outside. The two pieces together are exactly like a set, which immediately changed a style.

Fresh lady is not so dazzling.

Looking right and left at herself in the mirror, she thought it was perfect, so she went out of the bedroom with her bag.

In the living room.

Yang Yilin, who has poured a pot of water, has finally calmed down his restless mood.

Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opening, he subconsciously turned his head and saw sun Zhenzhen in a skirt. His eyes were dazed.

My God!

Is this the same sun Zhenzhen who is in leather all day long and overbearing?

This is obviously not a person, OK?

Sun Zhenzhen thought it was very awkward to dress like this, and Yang Yilin looked at her like this, which was more uncomfortable.

"I'd better change it," he said, blushing

"No!"

Yang Yilin hurriedly gets up from the sofa and stops her, but she doesn't want to be stumbling on the carpet under her feet and pours at Sun Zhenzhen