The Personal Crazy Dragon of the Stunning President

A gentle and jade-like feeling came from his arms, which made Ye Fei feel a little giddy.

But in the next second, Ye Fei frowned slightly, looked down at a certain place, and couldn't help pulling out his arm a little unluckily.

Three years in the army, a sow competes with Diaochan, he is far more than three years in the army!
"Miss Chu Ran, if you want other services, you have to pay extra!"

Ye Fei grinned, stared at Jiang Churan sinisterly and said with a smirk.

"You... my sister, let me tell you, you are the bodyguard invited by my father, you must protect me personally, if something happens to me, you will be in trouble!"

Like a cunning little fox, Jiang Churan smiled sinisterly, then took a step forward, took Ye Fei's arm forcibly, and walked towards the Armani store opposite.

"Wait, I'm bulging, go to the toilet to tidy up!"

Ye Fei threw down a sentence and limped towards the toilet.

Bulge?

Jiang Churan muttered blankly, but in the next second, a shy blush rose on her fair cheeks.

"Your uncle, shameless!"

Jiang Churan pursed her mouth and cursed, but after she finished cursing, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, then turned and walked towards the store.

"welcome!"

The salesperson smiled sweetly.

"Look at this year's men's clothing!"

Jiang Churan walked into the shop with a chuckle.

Under the leadership of the salesperson, I came to the men's clothing area.

Ye Fei also walked in refreshed at this time.

"Here!"

Jiang Churan beckoned, but when Ye Fei came up, she subconsciously looked towards Ye Fei.

"How is it? Are you looking forward to it?"

Ye Fei asked casually.

But Jiang Churan's face turned red, like a frightened little rabbit, he quickly looked away, and said flickeringly: "It's almost there, just try the size of these few pieces, and buy them if there is no problem."

Done.

Jiang Churan was like a child who did something wrong, with his head down, he didn't dare to look at Ye Fei at all.

No, the look in her eyes, could it be that this little girl just looked at...

Ye Fei seemed to have thought of something, and with a smirk on his lips, he stepped forward and picked up the clothes Jiang Churan had chosen for him, and walked into the fitting room.

"Oh my god! Sir, your figure is too good! It can be compared with international supermodels!"

An exclamation suddenly came from the waiter's mouth.

Jiang Churan also looked over subconsciously.

Seeing this, the whole person was also stunned.

At this moment, Ye Fei has a well-proportioned figure, straight and straight, and his eyes are full of energy. He looks like a sharp sword out of its sheath, exuding an indescribable charm of confidence.

"Made, this dress is a bit tight!"

Ye Fei frowned and looked at his clothes, and complained dissatisfiedly that although he was indeed handsome in the mirror, it affected his performance!

Now Jiang Churan is the target of assassination, if he loses his job because of this dress, he can't afford to lose his face.

"Give me another set!"

Ye Fei said.

"Sir, you look really handsome in this dress, don't change it, just this one, can I take a photo with you?"

At this time, the salesperson took out his mobile phone with an idiot face, completely treating Ye Fei as a celebrity.

"Hoohoo, this shameless thing, how did he get such a good figure?"

Jiang Churan was also in a daze, and couldn't help but see Ye Fei sleeping on the sofa in his mind.

"Don't think about it, he's just your bodyguard, a bodyguard!"

Jiang Churan breathed out quietly, stepped forward and said with a smile: "You don't seem to like this dress very much?"

"Too tight."

Ye Fei frowned.

"Don't you all like tighter ones?"

The salesperson said subconsciously.

Then the air froze instantly.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They never expected that the salesperson would say such ambiguous words.

"That, that, I mean tighter can show your perfect figure even more!"

The salesperson explained with a look of embarrassment that his toes were about to dig holes in the soles of his shoes.

"Okay, just this one, pay the bill!"

Jiang Churan gracefully took out the bank card from her bag.

"Hey, what a handsome young man!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and a woman like a ball bumped away from Jiang Churan and rushed to Ye Fei, her trotter-like palm directly touched Ye Fei's cheek.

Seeing this, Ye Fei frowned, took a step back hastily, and looked at the other party with disgust in his eyes. Not only was his figure as fat as a ball, but his facial features were also very ugly, just like the grandma in A Chinese Ghost Story, making people daunting.

"Hey my treasure, why are you running so fast?"

A man who was as thin as a bamboo pole, holding orchid fingers, walked up like a girl, hugged the fat ball tightly, and said coquettishly.

"What are you worried about with such a slender figure, this kid looks good, I like it!"

Fat Ball stared at Ye Fei obsessively and said with a smirk.

"Wu Mochou, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Churan came up angrily, stared at Fat Ball and scolded.

As a famous lady in the East China Sea, Jiang Churan's interpersonal relationship is naturally very wide, not to mention that Wu Mochou's reputation is not inferior to her, the cold and cold female president of the East China Sea.

The only prostitute of the Wu family, she is extremely ugly, but she likes handsome guys very much. In order to get close to the star she likes, she directly invested in the filming of a youth idol drama and became famous in one fell swoop.

At this time, Ye Fei's appearance is more famous than a star, how can Jiang Churan not worry?
"Huh? Jiang Churan? You ugly bastard, what are you doing here? Don't delay Miss Ben's pampering."

After Wu Mochou finished speaking, she took a step forward and grabbed Ye Fei's arm, "Baozi, don't be shy, follow Miss Ben, I guarantee you will be successful!"

"Fuck off, don't you fucking look in the mirror?"

Ye Fei couldn't help cursing.

"Oh, you little boy, it's your blessing that my Baozi has a crush on you, you know? You don't know how good your sister is when you are young, and you mistakenly treat someone as a treasure. Follow Baozi with you at least a hundred thousand a month!"

Seeing this, the girl stood aside, gave Jiang Churan a contemptuous look, and sneered.

"No no, I haven't met such a handsome guy for a long time. I'll give you 20. As long as you take good care of your sister, how about I make you a star?"

Wu Mochou still stared at Ye Fei excitedly and asked.

It was because Ye Fei's masculine and handsome appearance had too much impact on her, and she couldn't resist it at all.

"Pay the bill and leave!"

Ye Fei stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Churan's little hand, and walked towards the counter, but he didn't notice the astonishment on Jiang Churan's face.

"San'er, call a few people over, I have to eat this kid today!"

Wu Mochou gritted her rotten teeth, stared at Ye Fei greedily and sneered.