: What do you think

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It is said that there is always a lack of clothes in the woman's wardrobe, Ling Xiaoya really can't wear it here!
Because she feels that she never needs personal time, all the free time outside of work is brought to bed.
Looking at Ling Xiaoya's worried expression, Zhang Xingyun came over and took the initiative to help, but looking at the professional attire of Daman Cabinet, he said seriously, "My wife, you should buy clothes ... . "
Ling Xiaoya immediately looked at Zhang Xingyun with resentment, "What do you want you to do!"
"......." This sentence Zhang Xingyun really can't take it, it's not that he doesn't want to buy it, it's really poor, although there are timid little suits inside, but that one is not tens of thousands If you want to buy clothes for the boss, you definitely have to sell kidneys.
He really wanted to ask a woman manager, do you want clothes or happiness for the rest of your life?
However, Zhang Xingyun did not have the courage to say that he could only admit it.
"Ah, I can only let your husband show you! Doesn't you have scissors?" Zhang Xingyun looked around, but he still remembered that Ling Xiaoya's scissors stabbed himself last time.
"Yes." Ling Xiaoya took it out from under the pillow.
Zhang Xingyun suddenly twitched, "My wife, you put it under the pillow, wouldn't you want to take any violent measures against me?"
"What do you think?" Ling Xiaoya's mouth raised a warm smile, but Zhang Xingyun only felt that his lower body was chilling.
You shouldn't ask this question yourself. When you enter the CEO's room next time, you must take away all the sharp things!
Zhang Xingyun picked up a shirt in the cabinet and took a skirt by the way, and directly put on the scissors.
"What are you doing!" Ling Xiaoya yelled in shock, Zhang Xingyun's scissors would be tens of thousands.
However, Zhang Xingyun has already cut it, saying it is too late.
It didn't take long for Zhang Xingyun to deliver two clothes to Ling Xiaoya, "Try it."
"How do you wear this?" Ling Xiaoya frowned, her shirt was cut short, the lower part was left with two strips of cloth, and the skirt was indeed cut in the middle.
If you put it on, wouldn't your tummy and thighs all show up?
"My wife, you said yesterday that I'm here to worship. Even if you can't change some clothes, that will work! Hurry and try."
Ling Xiaoya was urged by Zhang Xingyun to put on little poor clothes.
Zhang Xingyun also thoughtfully helped Ling Xiaoya to tie the two strips of hem to the side, exposing a tight belly.
The slender thighs looming when walking are simply tempting.
Ling Xiaoya unnaturally covered her lower abdomen, "Why is this so exposed, no way, can't wear it out!"
"My wife, what are you talking about? You are so beautiful here. How many women don't dare to wear it like this? They all have piece after piece of fat."
"Really?" Ling Xiaoya said in disbelief.
"Your husband, I lied to you! Hurry up, get dressed and go, just half an hour away from your agreed time!"
Ling Xiaoya had no choice but to follow Zhang Xingyun away. In addition, she had no other clothes to wear.
On the way to go, Ling Xiaoya was anxious.
"Asshole, don't open your mouth when you go. I told Elliman that you can speak a foreign language. If you open your mouth, I will help."
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