Warm marriage is like fire: male god boss spoils deeply

Gong sijue's black motorcycle leather clothes, fashionable jeans, black belt buckle short boots, his ink hair is not combed meticulously as usual, and a few strands of broken hair hang down, half covering his deep and beautiful eyes.

He stood lazily in front of the French window, still condensing her, all over his body, showing the original bewitchment, becoming more and more evil and sexy!

Realizing that he has committed a flower mania, Qinghuan is uncomfortable and staggers his sight.

"I'm gone!"

"Where are you going?"

"Gong sijue, don't meddle in my private affairs!"

The man's pupil is tight and his eyes are full of warning.

Qinghuan pretended not to see. When she opened the door, she couldn't open it.

"I can't get out without my fingerprints!" Gong sijue's big palm naturally touched the girl's waist and said, "I'll take you to buy clothes!"

Is she qualified to say no?

Qinghuan was taken to the sixth floor of the mall.

"Go downstairs and buy it!"

The sixth floor is full of international top brands, and any one is millions. How can she afford it?

"The whole mall is mine." Gong sijue's lips are hooked and arrogant. "My woman should be the best in the world!"

His eyes were full of energy, and Qinghuan was adsorbed accidentally!

"Buy downstairs!" Qinghuan insisted.

She will pay back the money for liangyue's operation. She doesn't want to owe more!

Gong sijue knew what Qinghuan was thinking. He suddenly picked Qinghuan up and slapped her on the ass.

"I gave it, you must accept it!"

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The whole sixth floor was cleared, only two people.

"Take what you like directly!"

When she was a child, Qinghuan often dreamed that in the mall window, those exquisite and lovely dolls, girls' favorite jewelry and crystals were all moved home by her. She often woke up with a smile.

Unexpectedly, now a man can realize her childhood dream.

However, this dream is too extravagant for her today!

Seeing that the girl didn't move, Gong sijue shot her forehead with a shudder.

"Go get it, take it home!"

In the end, she was stunned, watching men busy and choosing clothes for her.

Such a noble man has a naturally poisonous and accurate eye. All those who put them in the shopping basket are beautiful clothes that Qinghuan has read in magazines and coveted for a long time!

Is it a tacit understanding?

Qinghuan took a deep breath and felt a warm current in her heart.

The man took out a tight skirt with tassel vest and motorcycle boots.

"Leng Qinghuan, show me this suit!"

"No"

"Shall I take it off for you myself?"

Qinghuan grabs the clothes and gnashes her teeth to the fitting room.

At this time, two women and a group of men in black suits came at the entrance of the elevator on the sixth floor!

The first woman has black hair, blue eyes, porcelain white skin and sweet temperament.

"Go away!" The maid behind the woman saw a tall man blocking the way and rushed forward to drink.

"Sorry, the sixth floor is blocked!" Men are cold.

"Do you know who this is? Princess Meiting, the future president's wife! How many heads do you have to stop us? "

"Unfortunately, it is the future president's wife who has chartered the venue. It is our admiral who has ordered the blockade of the sixth floor!"

Princess Meiting turned pale when she heard the speech.

Looking at the cold-blooded man in front of him, "are you a ghost?"

Ghosts are the head of the palace's royal guards. No wonder they are so arrogant!

He said yes, that's it!

Princess Meiting gathered her small hands into a fist, her blue eyes narrowed, and her jealousy was burning vigorously.

"Nonsense, the fiancee of the admiral is our princess!" The little maid was very angry!

A group of bodyguards behind Princess Meiting also want to rush forward, and a fight is imminent!