Chapter 985

"You think, according to the identity of the boss, you must bring a female companion to attend such a place, and obviously, you must be taken, so the boss must be ready for you early in the morning."

Siyu's eyes indicate the clothes and jewelry on one side, and wink at changcong, which is very obvious, but obviously not half malicious.

But Chang Cong felt a little embarrassed.

What's more embarrassing to Chang Cong is that she didn't try the dress. As a result, when she put it on her body, she found that it fitted unexpectedly, so she asked subconsciously.

"It's a coincidence that it just fits." Chang Cong didn't think much about it at all. After all, this kind of dress looks custom-made, but it actually fits.

Chang Cong is really a little surprised.

As a result, the person who is in charge of the clothing next to him speaks dutifully.

"It's natural. It's the size ordered by the young master himself. It's just right."

The smile on the man's face was obviously very happy. He was very happy to see this scene, but he often had porridge. In a moment, the tip of his ear was hot.

She shouldn't have asked

It's actually the size that the man said. How did the man know it so accurately? Subconsciously, some inexplicable scenes flashed through Chang Cong's mind.

As a result, Chang Cong's face became more red.

"Oh..." obviously, on one side of Siyu, it was not too big to see the excitement, and he began to coax.

"It's the size the boss said. No wonder it fits so well." Just the first half of the sentence, often Cong Cong has begun to feel bad, always feel if let Siyu continue to say, what will be said.

Unfortunately, I didn't wait for Chang Cong to make a sound to stop Siyu. The second half sentence of Siyu came out directly.

"I just don't know how the boss measures it..."

Siyu deliberately lengthened his voice to talk with changcong, and the people around him obviously instantly reflected the meaning of this sentence. After a while, the atmosphere in the room began to become ambiguous.

It's all a smile with unidentified meaning, which makes Chang Cong feel uncomfortable and upgrade a level instantly.

Stares at Siyu, but it is obvious that there is no threat at all. Siyu laughs more happily.

So Chang Cong said, "no more.".

Between fighting and making noise, the makeup of changcong is gradually completed.

Looking at the familiar and strange self in the mirror, Chang Cong suddenly has the feeling of disordered time and space, and always feels like a kind of deja vu.

Often porridge porridge know, afraid is his kind of faint disordered memory, began to rise again, so looking at the mirror, some stupefied.

"What's the matter?" Until Siyu came up to her and gently pulled her, changcong came back to her.

Siyu didn't know. Just at that time, some messy fragments flashed through his mind again: "how, are you beautiful by yourself? Ha ha ha."

Siyu playfully teases changcong, but just gives changcong buffer time, and immediately adjusts his state.

She didn't want to spoil the atmosphere today.

"Don't talk nonsense." Chang Cong once again stares at Siyu, and doesn't say the real reason why he was just stunned.

"Ha ha ha, it's good-looking already!" In the deliberate cover up of Chang Cong, Siyu really did not find any clue, still teasing Chang Cong.

"Well, well, it's time to go out. The boss must be waiting for you."

"Well." Often congee nodded, don't know why, psychological suddenly some nervous.

It seems to be the first time to meet the man in such a formal situation.

It's not the first time we met. It's clear that the relationship is very close. But Chang Cong's heart is very nervous. She suspects that if she gets closer, she can hear her heartbeat.

So clear.

As soon as he went out, the man stood at the window sill with a telephone in his hand. It seemed that he was explaining something. Chang Cong could only see one side.

But the heart began to thump uncontrollably.

A man wearing a black tuxedo, outlined the figure, gentleman and temptation, coupled with a man's strong facial features, is really people can't control their heart.

Chang Cong didn't move forward any more. Standing quietly in front of the door, looking at the man's side, he suddenly felt very satisfied.

Years of quiet good, about this is the feeling of it

It seems that just a few seconds later, as if it were centuries later, Chang Cong suddenly found that he felt that he was out of order and could not feel the flow of time.

When a man hangs up the phone and comes to her step by step, Chang Cong still has a kind of unreal feeling.

The light bulbs left the place consciously, leaving the space for Chang Cong and Feng Tingmo.

"It's beautiful." The man stretched out his hand and pulled a wisp of broken hair from his face behind his ear, saying softly.

Often gruel uneasily offset some line of sight, some do not adapt to this kind of atmosphere.

Feng Ting Mo this sentence, is not deliberately coax often porridge happy.

When he looked back and saw a woman, he was amazed by Chang Cong.

"You fit the color very well." Light blue, he knew at the first sight that the dress was suitable for her.

The design of fishtail skirt perfectly embellishes a woman's figure. She usually wears loose clothes, but she can't see her figure. However, Feng Tingmo, who has close contact with Chang Cong, naturally knows it all.

Sure enough, this dress perfectly embellishes a woman's figure and completely shows her hot side.

That wisp of broken hair in her ear is more to her whole person. In her holiness, she adds a few threads of amorous feelings, which makes people can't move their eyes.

Man's eyes deep: "I suddenly some regret, let you put on this dress." The man hooked his waist and whispered.

Often gruel some doubts of crooked head, looking at Feng Ting mo.

I didn't just say that she was good-looking, why did I say that again.

No woman, when praised by her beloved man, will be in a flat mood, and even congee is no exception.

Just haven't had time to be happy for a few seconds, I was attracted by the man's words.

"Well?" Often porridge porridge clean eyes inside, clear Zhao obviously doubt, waiting for a man to explain.

But don't know, oneself now such look in the eyes, instant let Feng Ting Mo originally have some disorderly breath, more of stir up.

Women's youthful and seductive face, with such a clean look, I'm afraid the immortals can't resist it.