Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

"Threatening you?" Wu Ling pointed at the door, "As long as you don't walk out wearing this dress, after you go out, I will let everyone know that you, Luo Qiqi, are a person who is in front of you. You say you don’t dislike me, but you actually look down on me as a down-and-out cleaner, even though I’m still your best friend back then!”

Luo Qiqi snorted, "What else?"

Wu Ling narrowed her eyes, "Although you expressed your forgiveness in front of everyone with a big heart, you are actually troubling me secretly!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, his clean arms were mottled and bruised, some were red, some were purple, some were blue.

"Did you see, if you don't put on this T-shirt and walk out in a big way, you will be responsible for all the injuries on my body!"

Luo Qiqi glanced at Wu Ling's arm, "You really did something to yourself."

Wu Ling looked at Luo Qiqi with hatred in her eyes, she just wanted to humiliate her!

No matter what she chooses, either admit that she is a whore, or bear a shameful infamy!

The corner of Luo Qiqi's mouth hooked slightly, "Really?"

"Yes, that's right, I said it, I won't dislike your clothes, so I will change into your clothes obediently, but I didn't say it was this one."

Wu Ling frowned, "I only prepared this one for you."

"You prepared it, you prepared it, and what I want to wear is the one you are wearing." Luo Qiqi walked towards Wu Ling, and tore off Wu Ling's overalls, revealing the Luo-colored bottoming T-shirt inside.

"Look, isn't this one pretty good?"

Wu Ling clutched her clothes tightly, "You are crazy, these are my clothes!"

"That's right, isn't it your clothes that I want to wear? As for that one." Luo Qiqi glanced at the black printed T-shirt on the ground, "You can keep it for yourself. Although it was tailored for me, But it seems more suitable for you."

Wu Ling's expression turned fierce, "Luo Qiqi!"

Luo Qiqi grabbed Wu Ling by the collar, and pulled her towards him. Luo Qiqi was already half a head taller than Wu Ling, and she was still wearing high heels at this moment, which made her look even more fierce and oppressive in terms of her aura, "This one on you , I changed it."

Wu Ling clutched his clothes tightly, absolutely not to Luo Qiqi, absolutely not!

Luo Qiqi also made up her mind, it didn't matter that Wu Ling was wearing that black T-shirt, anyway, it would be covered with a layer of work clothes.

But if she really wears it and walks out...

"Are you going to take it off yourself, or shall I help you?"

When Luo Qiqi said it, she felt that this sentence was inexplicably familiar. When she remembered, it was what Qin Ao often said to her.

No wonder she said it so naturally.

Wu Ling looked a little panicked, she covered her neckline and refused to let go, she opened her mouth to call someone, but she heard Luo Qiqi say: "Don't worry about Luo Fei, you called me here, isn't it because you have decided on this time period?" Will there be no one else here?"

Wu Ling's face turned pale, her strength was not as strong as Luo Qiqi's, plus she still had a leg injury, she would definitely not be able to resist Luo Qiqi if she forced herself to do so.

"I take it off myself."

Wu Ling said.

After speaking, he took off the red overalls on his body, "This is what you want to wear."

Seeing the subtle expression on Wu Ling's face, Luo Qiqi looked behind Wu Ling, and sure enough, there was a row of exactly the same letters there.

Wu Ling laughed, a little maniacally, "Why, Luo Qiqi, is Luo happy?"

Luo Qiqi remained expressionless, "Well, your acting skills are pretty good."

"Have you figured it out? Which one to wear?"

Luo Qiqi looked at Wu Ling with indifferent and cold eyes, "Compared with white ones, black ones seem to be cleaner."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and put the overalls on Wu Ling's body, "You should wear this clothes by yourself."

Wu Ling opened Luo Qiqi's hand in disgust, her eyes glowed with the brilliance of a successful plot, "I'll be waiting for you in the hotel lobby in 10 minutes."

"Oh, by the way, it should be the dancing part at that time. If you are wearing this dress and standing in the middle of the dance floor, it should be very eye-catching."

After speaking, Wu Ling turned and walked out.

Luo Qiqi stood where she was, thought for a while, and picked up the black T-shirt on the ground.

Just as he was holding it in his hand, the door of the changing room slammed, and a man walked in.

After the man walked in, he closed the door behind him.

If it wasn't for Feng Yuru who walked in, Luo Qiqi would have almost rushed forward.

After Feng Yuru walked in, his eyes were on the clothes in Luo Qiqi's hands, he took them over, looked at them, and then said with a smile: "This print is not bad."

Just now outside, he heard the conversation inside clearly, and then felt that Luo Qiqi, a strong little fox, was really interesting.

Luo Qiqi's face was a little cold, "Mr. Feng's aesthetic level is also very good."

Sighing helplessly, Feng Yuru said, "Why, you don't really want to go out in this dress, do you?"

Luo Qiqi looked at the clothes in Feng Yuru's hands, of course she couldn't really spread the word like this, and then become the laughing stock of everyone.

"Why, Mr. Feng wants to help me?"

"I can't help you." Feng Yuru smiled and said, "However, I can accompany you here to find a way."

Luo Qiqi took a look at Feng Yuru, ignored him, and began to think of ways on her own.

Wu Ling had already prepared, all the cabinets here were locked, Luo Qiqi couldn't unlock them, and Wu Ling put away all the things that could be worn on the body here.

Luo Qiqi frowned, thinking about what to do.

Feng Yuru looked at Luo Qiqi's frowning expression, and smiled.

Luo Qiqi cast a cannibalistic look, Feng Yuru quickly suppressed his smile, glanced at his watch, and said: "Two minutes have passed."

"I know."

"How long does it take you to change?" Feng Yuru sized Luo Qiqi up.

Luo Qiqi remained expressionless, "One minute."

Feng Yuru smiled lightly, "That's enough, if you believe me, just wait here first."

"Wait?"

Feng Yuru nodded, he had already asked Zhixia to send the clothes over, and they would be here soon.

Luo Qiqi didn't say any more, since she had no other choice, she could only choose to trust Feng Yuru and wait here first.

If the time is up and she still has no clothes to change on, she can only think of a way to find an exit here, and slip out quietly without passing by the eyes of everyone.

Finally, with the last 2 minutes left, the door of the changing room was knocked, Feng Yuru went to open the door, and it was Zhixia standing at the door panting.

Luo Qiqi sized up Zhi Xia, and felt that she had met Feng Yuru in the president's office, probably Feng Yuru's secretary.

"Feng...Mr. Feng, this is what you...you want, clothes." Panting, Zhixia handed a bag to Feng Yuru.

His eyes fell on Luo Qiqi who was behind Feng Yuru again, and sure enough, it was her again.