Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng Sheng Shen looked at Luo Yangyang for several times, and did not pursue her muttering just now.

The night of the party.

Luo Yangyang followed the instructions of the canonization and arrived at his company ahead of schedule before he left work.

Then the canonization took her to buy a dress.

For the first time, Luo Yangyang wore a chest-wrapped dress and walked out of the fitting room.

As soon as Fengsheng saw the full snowy skin on her chest, most of it was exposed. As his eyes tightened, his face sank:

"Change one!"

Feng Sheng sat on the sofa facing the dressing room, although Luo Yangyang was very beautiful in this chest-wrapped long dress, very beautiful, and very immortal.

However, he did not allow other men to see her in such a **** look.

Luo Yangyang himself didn't like this dress too much, she thought it was too revealing.

He didn't like the canonization, so after asking her to change one, she turned around and went into the fitting room again without saying a word.

When Luo Yangyang came out of the fitting room for the second time, she was wearing a one-shoulder skirt.

The length of the skirt is less than the knee, and the two slender white and tender sebaceous thighs are at a glance.

"Change again!"

Seeing Luo Yangyang's upper body wrapped in his full dress, the canonization was fairly satisfactory.

But his gaze shifted, and his face darkened when he saw the two slender legs that she didn't cover at all.

"..."

Luo Yangyang pursed his mouth, said nothing, turned around and went into the fitting room to continue changing.

Because the pressure of the canonized body was too low, the clerk didn't dare to talk to him.

They held dress after dress, and passed them into the fitting room for Luo Yangyang to choose and change.

When Luo Yangyang came out of the fitting room for the third time, she had just leaned out half of her body. She hadn't even walked out yet, and the cold voice of the canonization reached her ears again.

"Change again!" "..."

Luo Yangyang just wanted to step outside with his right foot, he paused suddenly, and after hesitating for a moment, he returned to the fitting room.

When Luo Yangyang put on the fourth dress and came out of the fitting room.

"Change again!"

The evaluation given by the canonization is still cold and very dissatisfied.

"..."

Luo Yangyang went into the fitting room again, and then into the fitting room.

The fifth dress.

"Change again!" "..."

The sixth dress.

"Change again!" "..."

...

When Luo Yangyang kept on changing nine dresses in a row, none of them satisfied the canonization.

Luo Yangyang finally went crazy.

"Canonization you bastard! I'll change the last one. If you let me change it again, I won't go!"

Luo Yangyang, who had just come out of the fitting room, roared angrily, turned around and entered the fitting room again.

Changing dresses is so tiring!

The canonization did not deliberately torture her, right?

One after another dress, he was not satisfied with the canonization, what vision did he look like!

"..."

The canonization is a bit helpless, he really didn't mean it.

The dresses are all very nice, but the dresses that the little thing just wore are either topped or bottomed, and he is not satisfied with any of them.

To let her go out to meet people in such a revealing dress, he might as well lock her at home to save the eyes of those well-dressed beasts.

When Luo Yangyang took off the ninth dress in the fitting room, he thought to himself.

I've never seen the canonization so picky before. What's wrong with him tonight?

The canonization who accompanied Luo Yangyang to change dresses naturally knew that Luo Yangyang was going to be impatient with the change.

He also thought to himself that if he was still not satisfied with this last dress, he would not let Luo Yangyang wear it.

Let her go in her own clothes.

Luo Yangyang's tenth dress was changed longer than any previous one.

Feng Sheng waited and waited, but didn't wait for her to come out. Finally, when the door of the fitting room opened, he saw that Luo Yangyang only stuck out one head, and did not come out directly.

"Holy bastard, you come in."

Luo Yangyang's two big eyes, Gu Lulu turned, looking anxious at the canonization.

Feng Sheng slightly raised his eyebrows, and in the clerk's puzzled sight, he got up and walked towards the fitting room.