Contract Sweet Wife: The rich boss is too black-bellied

Chapter 145 A Pastime or a Trick ([-])

She stayed for a few seconds, and immediately said: "Also, there are two sets..."

The lace skirt with silver sequins has a skin tone underlay, a deep V, and a thin waist with metal branches, which is luxurious and refined. The hair is wearing a diamond headband, which is full of fairy spirit.

"Too much dew, change it!"

She lowered her head and wondered: "It's very skillful to cover it up, and it doesn't reveal much. Could it be that he is more conservative than me?"

Maybe it's inappropriate because it's a family banquet!

In a hurry, she put on the last dress: a pink skirt with lotus sleeves and a small pendulum. The front is well-regulated, and the small V opening at the collar reaches to the waist. She is afraid that he will reveal it again, so she lowers her long hair to block it.

"very common."

She was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and he wasn't satisfied with any of it.

"Then, how about I tell Nick and ask him to choose a few more sets?" She asked tentatively.

"No need, just choose the first set." He said lightly.

After talking for a long time, you actually want to choose the first set?She froze for a moment, then nodded blankly: "Okay."

Isn't this tossing people?
After answering, she looked at him a little helplessly.

He didn't mean to end: "What perfume will you use?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, Shaodong is really a person who pays attention to details, even the perfume must be matched well?

"Wait a moment." She turned and went upstairs, packed all the perfume in a storage box, and brought it down.

They were all chosen by Nick and sent to her, but there were not many, only five bottles.

Ye Xuanyuan looked at those fancy little bottles, and said, "I don't understand women's perfume, so I'll give it a try."

Jiang Ruochu was stunned for a moment before he realized it. He stepped forward and picked up the classic No. [-], opened it and sprayed a little on his left wrist. After sniffing it himself, he stretched out his arm to Ye Xuanyuan, and slapped it with his right hand along the way. .

"Try something else." He ordered with a frown.

She quickly changed a bottle, used it on her right wrist, and stretched it out to him.

"It's too sweet!" He shook his head.

At a loss, Jiang Ruochu took the remaining three bottles and picked them out.

"Last time in Switzerland, which perfume did you use?" Seeing her nervous and dazed face, he suddenly asked.

Ye Xuanyuan's mind suddenly recalled that night when she was looking at the starry sky, she was lying beside him, the faint fragrance on her body was mainly woody, it smelled very comfortable.

"Oh! That!" She suddenly realized, picked up one of the bottles, and sprayed it diagonally upwards, her body quickly passed through the mist beads.

He hesitated for a while, and was afraid that the smell of the two bottles of perfume that he had just used would overwhelm the fragrance of his body, so he brushed back his hair and sprayed it on the back of his neck.

She walked up to Ye Xuanyuan with some embarrassment, and said, "This is the bottle I used when skiing last time."

Ye Xuanyuan looked at her, but frowned: "It doesn't seem like this smell."

Jiang Ruochu was a little anxious: "That's it! I'm sure I remember correctly! You can smell it again."

A little anxious, she took two steps closer, facing Ye Xuanyuan, slightly bent her waist and leaned down.

A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and a few strands of long hair brushed onto Ye Xuanyuan's face. He raised his eyes and saw her smooth and delicate half cheek, slender white neck and small earlobes.

"Maybe it's because the smell is mixed, and I can't smell it, but there must be nothing wrong with this bottle." She turned her face sideways, didn't notice where his eyes fell at all, and was still trying to defend herself.

He suddenly became playful, and really leaned forward slightly, his face stopped within a punch's distance from her neck and earlobe, lowered his voice and said slowly: "Really?"

The deep and magnetic male voice entered her ears, and the scorching breath hit her earlobe and neck, which made her suddenly realize: how close she is to him now.

As if stung by a bee, she took a big step back and distanced herself from him.The left ear turned red along with the neck, and he stammered: "Yes, yes, really, this is the bottle."

The smile in his eyes deepened, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Then use this."

(End of this chapter)