Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Zhengqing's handsome face was distorted in pain, and he grabbed her by the braid to prevent her from leaving.

"Chen Molin, you ruined me, use the rest of your life to make up for me!"

"no, do not want."

"You have no choice."

He showed a mouthful of eerie white teeth and smiled horribly, then suddenly lowered his head and bit her neck.

"what!"

Chen Molin woke up from the dream and sat up quickly.

She looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, only to realize that she had a dream.

Chen Molin picked up the water glass next to the bed and took a sip of warm water to calm her shock.

Although it was a dream, that thing actually happened.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been hiding from Yan Zhengqing, for fear that he would find out that she had bumped his head on his most important place.

There shouldn't be any problem with Brother Yan, otherwise, her crime would be serious.

Chen Molin felt that she should find some time to ask Yan Zhengqing side-by-side.

……

Yan Zhengqing's secretary sent a big white box wrapped with a pink bow, which was very beautiful.

"what is this?"

The secretary shook his head: "I don't know either, Mr. Yan only said it was for you."

The box, including the contents of the box, was purchased and packaged by Yan Zhengqing himself, and the secretary only acted as a deliveryman.

Chen Molin opened the box, and a beautiful pink princess dress lay quietly inside the box, with a pair of white high heels underneath.

Whether it's shoes or skirts, Chen Molin likes them very much.

She was watching happily when she suddenly received a call from Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing: "Have you opened the gift box?"

Chen Molin nodded her head as if smashing garlic, "Take it apart, brother Yan, why did you give me a skirt and high heels?"

"Silly girl, have you forgotten that you are going to accompany me to tomorrow's dinner party?"

Chen Molin thought about it carefully, and it seemed that tomorrow was really the time that Yan Zhengqing had agreed with her.

For some reason, Chen Molin's eyes on the skirt were not so joyful.

It turned out to be work clothes.

She pouted, "I have a dress myself, so you don't need to buy it for me."

"But I like to see you in the clothes I bought, okay?"

Chen Molin lowered her head and laughed out loud.

Yan Zhengqing's reply barely pleased her.

Yan Zhengqing heard the little girl's chuckle, and his handsome face couldn't help showing joy.

"I'll pick you up at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Why so early, doesn't the dinner start at eight o'clock?"

"Silly girl, you still need to set aside time for styling."

"oh oh."

But soon, Chen Molin pursed her mouth unhappily, "Brother Yan, can you stop calling me a silly girl, I'm almost making you call me a fool."

"Okay, okay, I won't call you next time, silly girl."

Chen Molin: "..."

Fortunately, Yan Zhengqing was not in front of her, otherwise she really wanted to take off her shoes and hit him.

……

Chen Molin's skin is very fair.

Under the sunlight, it seems to glow.

Wearing a pink princess dress, she jumped up and down in front of Yan Zhengqing, "Brother Yan, I packed it up, let's go."

Yan Zhengqing looked at the little girl's bright face, feeling a little dazed.

Chen Molin's white and tender little hands shook before his eyes.

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Nothing, let's go."

Yan Zhengqing took Chen Molin to the styling and design shop he often visited.

As soon as he entered, the store manager greeted him.

"President Yan, you are here, go upstairs."