Ming Song: "......"

Ming Ge's long eyelashes and slightly drooping eyes swept over his body with pajamas, and he stiffened slightly: "I have clothes......

"I'll have it." The palace night banquet road.

Ming Song: "......"

Ming Ge's whole person burned from head to toe, including hair.

She has skin that is uncommon among Asians, and has a strong touch of rouge on her face, which is particularly striking on her face.

The man propped one hand under the white shirt above her head, faintly revealing a piece of white skin to the extreme, the collarbone with skin bent out of the delicate and graceful curved neckline, the placket of the placket, the throat bone of the Adam's apple moving slightly, overflowed, and a low and charming chuckle: "Isn't it too late to start being shy now?" ”

Every word made Mingge's face heat rise by one degree.

She raised her hand to cover the man's mouth, and her face was red, "Don't say it again!" ”

Nothing lethal, no warnings.

Gong Yeyan hooked his lips and got up slightly, and by the way, he scooped her up with one hand, "Get up." ”

Ming Gelai refused to get up on the bed, "Where are my clothes?" ”

The palace night banquet said: "Next door." ”

Ming Ge's eyes rolled, he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the man's neck, delicate and lazy, and rubbed his white shirt in his clean and tidy white shirt and said, "You take me." ”

"But it's disrespectful." The palace night banquet poured the corners of his lips slowly.

Mingge was carried to the next door of the room without touching his feet.

The door was opened.

White and wide enough to be called huge, there are three walls of elegant pale gold with wallpaper that stretch out, and under the bright white light pouring overhead—

Gorgeous dresses, dazzling skirts or shoulders decorated with diamonds, flowing with brilliance and beauty.

There are some of the world's most famous brands of shoes and bags on a wall, and a Mingge has seen in fashion magazines with single-digit global sales and Hermes diamond bags.

Every dress, every pair of shoes, every bag, every piece of diamond jewelry is quiet and beautiful, and there is a display in the cabinet, like a grand exhibition, the nobility and magnificence are amazing.

This cloakroom is delicate and beautiful, like a palace, which can be called a girl's ultimate dream.

Mingge's red lips opened slightly, "This...... It's so beautiful......"

The palace night banquet has long eyelashes like a crow's feather, and the dark pupils that hang down lightly bend the girl's face fascinated, amazed, and admired the magnificent lips that have a look under her eyes.

After a while, Ming Ge came back to his senses from the amazement and shock, and thought that something was wrong!

She raised her small face, gently grabbed the man's white shirt and leaned over and asked, "Mr. Gong, you shouldn't be able to hide Jiao in the golden house, right?" ”

She was half-joking.

No, I suspect that my boyfriend is interesting.

It's just that Ming Ge, who really gave her too much impact from this scene just now, has not eased up until now.

Gong Yeyan took two steps forward with Ming Ge in his arms, stopped in front of a single sofa for changing shoes, and put her into the sofa in the next second, half-squatted down, took a pair of shoes next to her, and personally put them on for her, saying: "Yes, it is indeed the golden house hidden Jiao." ”

“……”

Ming Ge was shocked that the man condescended to put shoes on her personally, and immediately noticed that he had something to say.

After a while, Gong Yeyan stood up and said lightly: "Whatever clothes you want to wear, you choose your own size." ”