Chapter 510

He was a little depressed.

Never let your women wear underwear or skirts bought by other men!

He was just about to throw away all his new clothes and was going to buy them himself.

A message came from the mobile phone. It was sent from the flower mat. It said: Miss Cheng's clothes are bought by the front desk lady, without my hands.

Send a message like this, knowing that someone will be jealous.

Yan shiting's face flashed a burst of embarrassment, and in a flash, he closed his face and handed all the clothes to Cheng yingxuan. "You can make do with it first."

Her clothes were all wet and left on the ground like a pile of cloth. She didn't want to accept Yan shiting's kindness any more. She didn't want to wear wet clothes and take over her new blue dress, bra and underpants.

He even bought what he wore inside, but Yan shiting was very careful

She didn't know it was the carefulness of the flower mat.

Ready to change clothes, she looked up and saw Yan shiting staring at her. She didn't have the consciousness of not looking at others.

She didn't want to talk about him and dressed in the quilt.

He tossed the corner of his lip playfully, and his male voice was a little dissatisfied. "It's not that I haven't seen it. I've done it all. You don't know how many times you've had to hide it."

“……” She wears the skirt fast, she wears it in half a minute.

The average size of new underwear must be suitable. The size of bra is a little small.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Her feet landed on the ground. Her legs were still extremely sour.

She picked up her bag and wet clothes on the ground, put them in the box of her new skirt, and she went out.

Yan shiting took her arm and said, "where are you going?"

"It's none of your business." She had no expression.

He pressed her into a chair and said, "after breakfast, leave."

"I don't..." She wanted to resist, he slightly narrowed the sharp eyes like an eagle, "do you think you can walk out of this room if you don't do what I say?"

Her delicate brow slightly twisted, "you threaten me?"

"If you want to think so, think of it." A dead woman who doesn't know what to do!

He held the bird's nest porridge in one hand, picked up a spoon with the other hand, put a spoon to her mouth, "open your mouth."

Her voice was so hoarse that she picked up the milk cup on the dining car and gulped it out.

"What a booze. I've never seen such a rude woman eating like you." In recent years, he basically did not contact women. He had seen before, including his mother, who ate slowly and tastefully. He attached great importance to image.

However, her eating style is a bit of unaffected lovely.

In a word, the dead woman, no matter how 360 degrees he looked at her, felt very satisfied.

"It's up to you." She snorted coldly, with a disdainful air in her nose.

"Do you want to eat?" He took the trouble to insist on the spoon.

After a large glass of milk, she felt her hoarse voice was much better.

He took the bird's nest bowl in his hand, she grabbed the spoon, "I'll do it myself, you don't have to feed it."

He shrugged, stood in front of the dining car, picked up his knife and fork and began to cut the steak.

When she finished her bowl of porridge, he cut both steaks.

Last night, she was asked by him for a whole night. She was exhausted of energy and strength. She was really hungry.

Originally wanted to turn around and leave, looking at the delicious steak, she was hungry.

The porridge all drank, also does not want to gnaw one more steak.

He forked out a piece of the cut steak and handed it to her.

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