After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

This time WeChat responded quickly, "Because you deserve it."

Looking at this message, Mingyue's eyes suddenly turned red for some reason.

She also owned a lot of beautiful clothes when she was a child, but since her cousin's family came, her cousin took over all her beautiful clothes and only gave them to her if she didn't like them and had worn them out.

Even the classmates said, "Mingyue, your cousin's family adopted you and gave you such beautiful clothes. You are so lucky."

As long as Mingyue dares to say that this is worn by her cousin, the people around her will immediately accuse her, "It's good for an orphan to have something to wear. Jiayuan is kind enough to give you the clothes, but you still don't understand." Thank you, you will definitely be a white-eyed wolf when you grow up."

At this time, Lu Jiayuan would pretend to persuade her: "Don't talk about my cousin like this. After all, she is a girl, and it is normal to love beauty."

As a result, Lu Mingyue would receive more looks and accusations.

As time passed, Lu Mingyue felt that she really only deserved to wear the rest of her cousin's clothes.

Unexpectedly, I would get such affirmation from a playboy today.

There was no reply for a long time, and another message was sent: "Why don't you say anything? Have you changed into the dress? Do you like it?"

Mingyue wiped her eyes and quickly replied, "I put it on. It's very beautiful. I like it very much."

The corners of Yan Chengzhi's lips raised slightly. Could the dress he personally selected be bad?

Lu Mingyue asked curiously: "The dress fits very well, how do you know my height, weight and waist size?"

Yan Chengzhi thought to himself, is there any part of your body that I haven't seen or touched?

Thinking of the other person's tender and tender body that night, Yan Chengzhi's throat couldn't help but feel a little tight, and he slowly sent the message: "It means I have good taste."

"Yes, Mr. Shen is very attentive, thank you."

Seeing this message, Yan Chengzhi's originally good mood was immediately ruined.

He deigned to choose the dress himself, but she kept thanking Shen Weidong?

Yan Chengzhi sent a message with a cold face: "I'm not giving it to you, I just want you to wear it to the banquet. Don't think too much."

Lu Mingyue: ...

Why do you feel like the other person suddenly became angry?

She praised him and thanked him. What was the point of her anger?

Could it be that the praise was not sincere and specific enough?

Yan Chengzhi was still waiting for the other party to admit his mistake, but there was no response for a long time. He took a deep breath and sent it with a cold face:

"What's a dress? Shen Weidong has dozens of girlfriends, and the gifts his other girlfriends receive are diamonds and precious stones."

He was hinting that Shen Weidong was better to other girlfriends, and wanted to nip any good feelings Lu Mingyue had for Shen Weidong in the cradle!

Lu Mingyue was stunned.

She had heard that Shen Weidong had many girlfriends, but she didn't expect that there were dozens of them.There are only 360 five days in a year. Even if there are three days every other day, can he sleep through it?

Thinking of that night on No. 666, the man’s strong abdominal muscles, and his desire to swallow her into his stomach...

Lu Mingyue's face turned red, and she felt a little uncomfortable at the same time.

No matter what, that night, when the other party held her in his strong arms and kissed her hard, she was still a little moved.

She replied rudely: "Yes, Mr. Shen is very generous and generous. I wish your girlfriends can stick with you for the rest of their lives and help you spend your money together!"

Yan Chengzhi looked at the messages on his phone and felt a little happy knowing that he had successfully eliminated Lu Mingyue's good impression of Shen Weidong.

He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "The party will start soon. Wait at home and I'll pick you up."

Special Assistant Jin looked in the rearview mirror and saw Mr. Yan's improved mood, and secretly wiped his hands in a cold sweat.

Mr. Yan didn't know who he was chatting with just now. As he chatted, his face turned dark, and the air pressure in the entire carriage dropped. It was scary.

He asked cautiously: "Mr. Yan, should we go directly to the banquet now?"