Chapter 1957: : Extra 69

Long Yutian looked up and looked at Feng Meng, lazily holding his head with his hand and leaning against the leather seat.
In this way, in his office, he can get in and out of it freely, and he can’t even knock at the door without a knock. If the trade rushes in, there will be a second one besides Feng Mengmeng.
His eyes were in the shopping bag in her hand, and he was in a better mood: "Is it a morning, is the harvest not too small? What have you bought?"
"This is the professional dress I bought, the new one, this is the windbreaker I chose for you, limited edition, do you want to try?" Feng Mengmeng shakes the shopping bag and shows off his labor.
Long Yutian’s eyebrows are slightly picking up.
The sunlight of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gentlely sprinkled on the side of the little woman in front of the body, rendering a quiet and quiet time.
Get up, take out the windbreaker she carefully selected for herself from the shopping bag, the style is simple and generous, is the type that I like.
Long Yutian threw the windbreaker into the hands of Feng Mengmeng, and he was incompetently commanding: "Help me wear clothes."
Feng Meng was stunned again - thinking about using a gift to make a big BOSS, I didn't expect that a maid in a second!
Feng Mengmeng had to admire his good eyes.
Clean and neat, simple and generous, low-key luxury -
The most important thing is that the violent president of the adult, wearing his carefully selected trench coat, instantly becomes an elegant and noble Prince Charming, where is the shadow of a tyrant?
However, I have to admit that the body of the big BOSS is so handsome that it can't be described. Just by looking at the back, you can fascinate people, but I don't know why.
Obviously you can rely on your face, you can eat by body -
Under the circumstance of Feng Mengmeng, Long Yutian, after wearing a windbreaker, did not come from, but felt that there was a warm current in his body.
(A song: nonsense, you are wearing a windbreaker in the summer, you are not warm, who is warm? Some two less: roll back to the code, labor paper hair / love, let you manage?)
Long Yu Tian opened the clothes tag and glanced at 300,000, and there was a tie, 50,000 - a total of exactly 350,000, exactly the same as the message on the mobile phone text message -
In this way, this woman swiped the card, just chose this trench coat for him? What about herself?
"Feng Mengmeng, have you been shopping for a morning, what are you buying?"
Feng Mengmen quickly took out his own spoils from another bag, a white suit with a short skirt, looking fresh and capable.
"Hey - there are only three hundred in the small shop in the subway, how about it, look good?"
Long Yutian:...
Helplessly smashed the eyebrows, there is a helplessness for her.
"How can you not live this woman?"
Suddenly he understood a famous saying. Every successful man must have a woman who spends money on the moonlight. Otherwise, how can he stimulate a man and struggle to raise his wife's passion in the mall?
Long Yutian actually had a moment, and even Feng Feng could not afford the wall's consumption concept, but he was worried.
In case - his future child, if it is with Feng Meng - where is he still having fun making money?
Long Yutian’s face was gloomy when he slammed:
Go – the nest is on the side of the tea –

Still the identity of the workmanship, more suitable for her!
The temper of the president’s adult, it’s really cloudy and uncertain, and it’s a slap in the face. Just like a smile, how can it become a mad wind?