Qiong Ying glanced at the lady's little dress style skirt with disgust, and said directly to Lu Ting: "Forget it, no sportswear, you go buy me a slightly sexier skirt."
puff……
Chang Che chuckled when he heard this and looked at her figure wildly: "How sexy are you? Can you hide your manly nature by wearing a sexy skirt?"
"Chang Che, are you looking for death?"
Why is this vicious mouth not rotten?
"Wear it if you like. If you don't wear this, you'll wear yesterday's dirty clothes."
Chang Che dismissed his subordinate and took his shirt and trousers to change his clothes openly in front of him.
Qiongying gritted her teeth and sulked. She really wished that this stinky man would disappear in front of her immediately.
She couldn't do such a thing wearing yesterday's dirty clothes, so forget it, put on this lady's little skirt first, and then change back into her own clothes when she returned to where she was staying, it wasn't really a big deal.
Qiongying gritted her teeth secretly and ran to the bathroom to change with her skirt in hand.
Three minutes later, the woman who appeared in front of Chang Che again looked like a transformation in the hands of a magician.
She walked out proudly, walked over to open the shoe box, put on bright rhinestone high heels, and casually stood there.
(⊙o⊙)Wow!
It’s true that the Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes.
The simple and fashionable style is paired with pleated ribbons, the bright diamond waist chain modifies the slender waist, and the drooping skirt makes the whole person full of a charming and pure charm. Chang Che looked at it without blinking, and raised his chin and thought,
I just lack a suitable necklace around my neck.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman."
Qiong Ying rolled her eyes at him again, but she was restrained and said: "Isn't it a bit strange and nondescript?"
It was the first time in a long time that she wore such a ladylike and pure skirt, and she was really not used to it. This kind of skirt was always worn by Yingying.
She and Yingying look so similar that outsiders can't tell who they are. In order not to mistake each other, the two gradually dress as different as possible. She is carefree when English is weak, but Yingying likes her to be ladylike.
Just the hot ones, and over time she never wore lady-like clothes again.
Qiongying pursed her lips, feeling even more uncomfortable when he looked at her. She waved her hand in front of his eyes and said angrily: "Don't look at it anymore! If you dare to say something ugly, I'll gouge your eyes out!"
"She's pretty when she doesn't talk." Chang Che smiled evilly and took her hand: "Let's go have breakfast."
Qiong Ying withdrew her hand: "I don't want you to hold it."
"Do you prefer hugging?" He pulled her waist into his arms without any explanation, and refused to let go: "If you struggle again, I will hug you horizontally? Do you want to give it a try?"
His words were threatening, Qiong Ying looked at his face and finally calmed down.
The two of them had breakfast on the second floor of the hotel.
"I'm going to Seoul National University to find my classmates later. We have an exchange friendly match today."
"Lu Ting, take a look at my schedule for today and see if you can spare some time." Chang Che called out, and Lu Ting immediately walked over from the table, looked at Chang Che's face, and then said with a frown.
: "Young Master, you have an appointment with Mr. Sili tonight, but you have no plans during the day."
"No arrangements? I clearly remember..."
"Oh, I almost forgot," Lu Ting slapped his forehead: "The young director of Fei Group asked you to play golf together at ten in the morning and three in the afternoon. Your arrangements have been made in advance."