Chapter 82

What's the matter with her?

Is it because the ink is so close that it is naturally blackened by someone, so that

Fu Xiaoqian seems to have forgotten her intention of turning her eyes just now. She is embarrassed to drop her long eyelashes. Her vision seems to flicker in a hurry.

"What do you think, ma'am?" Familiar with the good smell and with the domineering atmosphere, a Zhanzhan word, with the lightness like nothing, gently blew Fu Xiaoqian's cheek, and her thin lips with amorous feelings seemed to brush her sensitive earlobe.

"Ah? What? " Fu Xiaoqian temporarily distracted, did not listen to Liao Zhenbo asked, subconsciously raised his eyes and turned his head.

In this way, unintentionally, coincidentally, embarrassed in front of dozens of people, with her husband had a skin relationship.

Her bright red lips are like jelly, brushing Liao Zhenbo's cold thin lips lightly. Fu Xiaoqian was shocked to realize that they were so close at that time. Even the last centimeter was between her eyes. She unconsciously drew them closer and fitted them.

Liao Zhenbo gave her a peck on her trembling lip.

God, in front of so many people?

Fu Xiaoqian suddenly held her breath, fluttered her beautiful eyelashes, her eyes were wide open, and her thoughts seemed to fly out of her body in this touch.

She just stares at the person in front of her. Suddenly, just now, he was a man with a cold face. At the moment, his elegant lips are covered with a smile, which is too ambiguous and colorful.

Fu Xiaoqian suddenly got up and wanted to open the direct distance between them. She was surprised to find that the bad man in front of her didn't know when he would cross his hand behind her. She had to give up and turned her head back.

Dare not look up to see everyone's expression, slightly raised the corner of the eye swept a circle.

No one seems to have noticed what's going on here, and they are still doing their part.

Fu Xiaoqian this just dares to put down a little a few shy dry heart.

Even if they had such lip to lip relationship many times, Fu Xiaoqian still didn't learn to be calm about it. It seems that more and more people make her nervous. Liao Zhenbo's good-looking lips show a sexy smile.

"Mingming is very interested in her husband, why not show it?" Liao Zhenbo didn't seem to be ready to let her go. He came closer, lifted up her hair scattered on her cheek, bit her earlobe and exhaled slowly. The other hand did not forget on her slender waist and pinched it with punishment.

Fu Xiaoqian's body, which was encircled by him, was suddenly tense, and her back was straight.

I didn't!

She wanted to retort and found that she was so powerless.

Because, just now, she really had lust for his strong male chest.

But how could the man be so engrossed in those clothes that he could capture her details?

It's terrible.

It's too shameful.

He spoke so openly.

Fu Xiaoqian, who is still calm, has two burning clouds on her face.

It seems that what the ancients said is quite reasonable. Those who live near ink will really turn black!

Fu Xiaoqian thinks that at this time, pretending that she is temporarily deaf is the best way. She quietly turns her attention back to the model, so as to reduce the shame brought by a man's words and deeds. Update at the first time

"what do you think of this dress, madam?" The store manager saw that Liao Zhenbo didn't respond and began to attack Fu Xiaoqian.

"What do you think?" It's not her who wears it. She can't express her opinion.

"I'll wear whatever you choose." On the handsome and heroic facial features, sincerity is like this. Without the calm and domineering spirit of Chizha shopping mall, there is only a little dependence of a man on his wife.

When he followed Fu Xiaoqian in the garage of Liao house, he saw her walking towards the red sports car without hesitation. At the right moment, in front of his eyes is not her to the car, but to the person who sent the car. He was scared and angry. What he was afraid of was whether Fu Xiaoqian would shake off his hand and resolutely walk towards the man as she did today if she really saw the man next time.

He was angry with himself. He was so helpless in front of his wife.

Fu Xiaoqian looks up and down at Liao Zhenbo with a pair of mercury eyes. He has wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs with perfect proportion, a natural model figure and a natural clothes shelf. I think every dress will fit him perfectly.

Time may be just time for ordinary people, but Fu Xiaoqian knows that time is equal to money for Liao Zhenbo.

Holding her cheek, she thought about it "very seriously" and made a difficult decision, "I don't know what style suits you, so I'd better try it on."

Just as she was proud of being able to play a little trick on him.

A male voice from the side of the body rings out, calm and calm, "OK." Then the clear breath came closer to her, "wife, help me try it on."

Can this man play according to common sense? When was he so obedient and cooperative? Fu Xiaoqian's heart began to explode, completely did not notice that this proposal is clearly put forward by her own.Fu Xiaoqian's breath was a bit more restrained at the thought of the strong muscles, the stiff chest and the well-organized abdominal muscles.

"Ah, well, that." She found that her speech can not be normal, "I think it's all good, it's quite suitable for you, or it's all inclusive."

The manager was overjoyed and said, "yes, yes, madam."

"No way." The sexy and magnetic male voice chimed in at the right time, with obvious cunning, "my wife said that I'm not sure about my style, it's already my fault. Now there is such an opportunity. If we miss it again, it's not a mistake plus a mistake. "

"In order to make fewer mistakes, we'd better try them all. It's convenient for my wife to choose clothes for me later. " Obviously repentant Jun face can not find a trace of defects, "madam, let's start." With that, he stood up first, arms outstretched, waiting for her to wait.

How can you feel like lifting a stone and hitting your feet.

Fu Xiaoqian's whole face drooped and stood up with a stiff head. Xingmou looked at the shopping guide standing around with help, "I think it's still..."

Before she had finished her words, the shopping guides had already fished out. Only the store manager turned around and delivered the clothes for them.

No, do you want to be so conscious? Just now, she clearly saw that all the female shopping guides were staring at her hungry eyes. How could they turn their heads and run out. The first time to update

I don't know that at the moment when she turned her head for help, Liao Zhenbo's fierce eyes swept by, and all the shopping guides ran away like mice and cats.

No one asked for help, so I had to do it myself.

She reached out numbly to touch the third button of the neckline. The clear masculine breath was too overbearing and powerful. It sprayed on her red and bleeding face, swaying on the fine dust, and agitating on the crystal like skin. It was crisp and numb, and she could hardly breathe.

Turn your head to one side, and fresh air is poured into your brain again, which will release the button from the buttonhole.

And then there's the second button.

This belongs to blind solution, shaking hands lose the direction of discrimination, slippery, uneven hand brings hot touch, she turned her eyes to see more clearly.

No, it's OK. She was scared by her actions. I do not know when, her hands fingertips have swam in the obvious concave convex six abdominal muscles.

Like an electric shock, he jerked his hand back, but he was seized by a pair of big palms that came out more quickly and pressed it back.

Fu Xiaoqian raised her eyes and glared at her with some chagrin. The owner of the two hands looked at her narrowly, then slowly bowed his head toward her and breathed in her ear. "Madam, please feel free. These are all yours."

Whatever you want, it's like she's going to touch him on purpose.

Ruffian! Fu Xiaoqian dare to be angry.

However, she has to admit that this man's figure is really not covered. She can clearly feel the firm and powerful muscles like an axe chisel under the touch of her finger pulp. The muscles are bulging and are very elastic when pressed lightly. She has a good hand feeling.

"Madame." The store manager picked up a piece of clothing and handed it to him.

Fu Xiaoqian is even more embarrassed. In front of outsiders, her heart starts to move. She really hoped that there would be a sudden force to split the ground, so that she could have a crack to get in.

Looking at the clothes handed over in front of her, she didn't take them or not.

Standing there, embarrassment and helplessness poured in.

"No good." Liao Zhenbo kind-hearted for her to solve the encirclement, with her slender jade finger came to the last moment did not solve the button.

"Oh, sorry, take your time." The store manager drew back his hand with the clothes, continued to turn around and waited quietly.

There seems to be suspicion in front of others. Fu Xiaoqian wants to solve this annoying button quickly and quickly. Suddenly, her hands rub against a firm one, where she is holding a small tent without hesitation, and youtou is striving to hold high. Fu Xiaoqian obviously felt the temperature of hot hands. It was clear that the indoor temperature was cool, but Fu Xiaoqian began to sweat all over her body.

Hand is just a meal, and "calmly" continues.

His hands glided over his shoulders and his shirt fell off. Suddenly, they were so close that her chest rubbed against his abdomen.

"I want to eat you now." They breathed intermingled, his breath obviously with forbearance, close to the edge of the outbreak.

Fu Xiaoqian's heart tightened. She didn't hear, didn't hear She began to go into a state of self hypnosis.

He took the cotton and hemp sweater from the store manager. It's suitable for home wear. It's breathable and has no burden. It's very refreshing, but it's not a bit casual on Liao Zhenbo. On the contrary, he had more tranquility and elegance, which restrained his spirit.

She was so crazy that she didn't notice the man's approach. "Is it my style, madam?"

"Well." Fu Xiaoqian nodded shyly.

"Well, it's wrapped up. My wife is very satisfied with it." This man's voice is warm and soft, just like the wind blowing over the lake, with the breath of spring.Fu Xiaoqian couldn't remember how she tried the next dozen clothes, what color and what style they were.

She only remembered that when she was going out, he asked, "would you try the clothes here, too?" Then she saw the man's colorful eyes, sweeping up and down her body. For a moment she understood what it meant, and she shook her head very hard and seriously.

Then the man said, "all of them, make me a lady's dress of the same style. My wife wants to wear it."

This man is really wearing lovers' clothes.