President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo woke up for a long time before she recovered from the low blood pressure she woke up in the morning. Her mind was still buzzing, and she opened one eye with difficulty: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's dawn." Han Tianyi closed her bathrobe again, she rubbed her eyes and got up, just about to change, but stopped.

She held the clothes in her hands and looked at Han Tianyi in an ugly manner, with a helpless expression on her face: "I...I have no clothes to change..." The house was basically emptied when they moved.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Han Tianyi got up and got off the bed: "Wait for me for a while." He walked straight out, trying to catch up with Lu Xiaoying and let her go shopping for a dress.

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw the person he was looking for in the yard being kissed domineeringly.

Lu Xiaoying kept swinging her hands with open arms, Ji Yunliang twisted her head domineeringly, not letting her move, it was obviously such a warm scene, but it had a very funny feeling.

"I'm tired of being here early in the morning, don't you think it's a bit inappropriate? Can't you imagine that the famous Ji always is such a person?" Han Tianyi supported the door frame, looked at the couple in the yard, and couldn't help but speak coldly ridicule.

He looked at Ji Yunliang intently, and finally caught the man's braid, and he fought back mercilessly.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Mr. Han would have such a habit. He deliberately locked the room and played with his wife in the rainy night?" Hearing Han Tianyi's voice, Ji Yunliang let Lu Xiaoying go, straightened his chest, and said went back.

Han Tianyi stopped talking, but looked at Lu Xiaoying, who was panting for breath, blushing like something: "Yuluo has no clothes to change, and there is a store when I go out, thank you."

His tone was completely dictated by the young master's orders. Before Lu Xiaoying began to scold, Han Tianyi had already walked back with graceful steps.

"Han Tianyi!" Lu Xiaoying was so angry, she turned her head and stabbed Ji Yunliang fiercely: "None of you men are good things!"

She was so angry that she wanted to tear Ji Yunliang's stinky mouth apart, but this man has a face that is so perfect that he can tease her heartbeat like a bunny from time to time.

Lu Xiaoying pursed her lips, brushed against Ji Yunliang's body, and went out to help Xia Yuluo buy clothes.

According to what Han Tianyi said, when he went out, he saw a small shop. Ji Yunliang followed her leisurely, and the two walked in. Because it was early in the morning, there were no customers.

The female boss took a break from her busy schedule and stared at Ji Yunliang without blinking. She was obviously very old, but her face showed a shy expression from time to time.

Lu Xiaoying on the side didn't know it, she picked left and right among a pile of clothes, and finally chose a pink sports suit.

"Boss, please pack this dress for me." With a smile on her face, Lu Xiaoying brought the chosen clothes to the counter to prepare for the checkout.

Ji Yunliang followed behind her, only glanced at the tracksuit she was holding in her hand, and dismissed it disdainfully: "No taste."

"Cut, say I have no taste? You pester me all day, isn't your own taste even worse?!" Lu Xiaoying is very nervous, and she always speaks without thinking, and she blurts out words without thinking.

She just wanted to ridicule Ji Yunliang, but she couldn't think of it. Hearing this sentence, Ji Yunliang paused for two seconds, and then suddenly smiled, his eyes suddenly deepened.

Seeing his smile, although he was handsome, Lu Xiaoying's scalp felt numb. After all, once he showed such a smile, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky.