Sky-high price runaway wife: CEO, please stop

Dongfang Shijin's tone has always been frivolous and casual.

It has never been like this time, as if the sea surface when the storm is coming.

Dark and darkly violent.

The woman in his arms stopped struggling.

"Good girl," his voice softened again, returning to its previous appearance.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt chills all over, this man was too uncertain, one second he could flirt with her frivolously, but the next second he seemed to put her to death.

Dongfang Shijin grabbed her body, and with his dexterous fingers, he unbuttoned her clothes.

"What are you going to do?"

Ye Qingcheng immediately folded his arms around his chest and took a step back, his bright eyes were full of vigilance.

"I didn't say I would lend you clothes."

Dongfang Shijin had a well-hidden desire in his eyes, "So of course we want to return the property to its original owner."

"You..." Ye Qingcheng was so angry that he couldn't think of words to scold him for a while, "Shameless!"

"What else is there besides being shameless?"

"Down~flow!"

"Extremely happy."

"..."

Ye Qingcheng felt that this kind of talk had no nutritional value, and the best way to deal with such a shameless person was to remain silent.

You can't really take it off, can you?

"Then my clothes have been destroyed by you, logically speaking, you should also compensate me for one." Ye Qingcheng stared at him fiercely, "You are so rich, do you still want to play tricks?"

"That's natural," Dongfang Shijin curled the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. He opened the door, said something to the pony outside, and then lazily walked towards the leather sofa, legs He casually put it on the coffee table, and the light covered his face with a layer of mystery.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, the maid named Ye Qingcheng walked in with a row of clothes, there must have been dozens of them.

"You can pick one and wear it in 3 minutes."

So Ye Qingcheng walked over, picked up a dress and compared it, it was all her size, but...

Either high slits, or transparent mesh, or Luluna...

It can be seen at a glance that this is not a normal skirt at all, it is clearly a love ~ fun ~ uniform ~ uniform!

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's embarrassment, Dongfang Shijin walked over, picked up a pink suspender transparent skirt and compared it in front of her, "This one is pretty good."

Picked up another white short skirt with open waist and slits, "This one is also good."

Purple net gauze, tube top is elegant, "It seems that this one can also be used."

When he compared more than a dozen pieces, Ye Qingcheng finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled, "What I want is normal clothes!"

How do you get out of this kind of clothes?

Is there a hole in the brain!

"Isn't this dress good-looking?" Dongfang Shijin picked up another black transparent lace super~short~skirt and asked the maid standing beside her with her head bowed.

"It looks good..." The maid didn't dare to raise her head, so she had to reply hastily.

So Dongfang Shijin called Ma Zai in again and asked, "Is this dress abnormal?"

"Normal..." is strange.

"Okay, you all go out."

Dongfang Shijin threw the skirt to Ye Qingcheng in satisfaction, as if to prove something, proud.

With a cold face, Ye Qingcheng threw the black skirt he handed over on the ground fiercely, walked to the hanger again, and picked out a sky blue and white plaid skirt made of pure fabric, but... matched it with a super short apron.

It's a maid~maid~system~clothes...

But apart from this one, everything else is gauze, which is not safe at all. In comparison, this one can give a little peace of mind.

Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to take it to the bathroom to change.

"Change it here," Dongfang Shijin crossed his legs and stretched out a hand to her with a charming expression, "Or let me change it for you."