The domineering president married a sweet wife

Su Duoduo squeezed out a smile with a stiff expression, it was really stiff.

"Uh... yes, that's right, you still remember..."

Murong Kong looked at her with an ecstatic expression: "Of course! I can never forget a beauty like you!"

Su Duoduo coughed twice, and tried not to speak out.

She is a nympho, but she is still very immune to sweet talk and so on.

The credibility of a man's words can only be discounted by half, and the credibility of a handsome man's sweet words is only one-eighth of that after the discount.

He didn't know how many girls he had said this to.

"Look at my brain, I just talked, and I forgot that you are wet now, why don't you change your clothes first?"

Su Duoduo immediately broke away from the nympho mode, and looked at him vigilantly: "No, thank you for your kindness, I can go home and change."

"How do you go home like this?"

Su Duoduo choked.

"Don't worry, I'm really just taking you to the box to change clothes. Besides, no matter how courageous I am, I won't dare to do anything to my sister-in-law's friends, right?"

Hearing what he said, Su Duoduo thought for a while, and it seemed that he did too.

Since he is Ye Feicheng's best man, he must have an unusual relationship with Ye Feicheng.

"Then... I... don't have any clothes around me to change!"

"It's not a problem, I will help you solve it."

"Hey, I..." Su Duoduo was involuntarily carried away by him half in his arms.

If Mai Yaxi doesn't see her when she comes back later, she will be very nervous!

However, Murong Kong didn't seem to care about these details.

"Girls can't always wear wet clothes, they will catch cold easily, this is the box, you go in and change, I'll let the waiter bring the clothes in, I'll wait outside."

He pushed open the door of a box and made a gesture of invitation to Su Duoduo.

Su Duoduo had a troubled expression: "This..."

"I don't peek." Murong Kong smiled, this time it wasn't that kind of dandy smile, it was very serious and gentlemanly.

After all, he is a son of a nobleman, and he can switch between being a fool and a serious man.

Su Duoduo looked at his sincere eyes through the dim light, and felt that he could still be trusted.

After thinking about it, she went into the box anyway.

Sure enough, a waitress wearing a cheongsam followed in, and there was a suit of high-end fabrics on the tray.

"Miss Su, these are the clothes that Master Murong prepared for you. If you need any help, you can ask me."

"Oh, no need, no need, I can change it myself..."

"Then I'll go out first."

"Good good!"

Su Duoduo secretly complained to herself, usually a person who is quite agile, why is she so wordy now.

The dress is very beautiful, the fabric is very high-grade, and Su Duoduo didn't even look at the price on the tag.

She knew that after reading it, she would be scared to death, so it would be better not to know anything.

The clothes fit very well. He was able to find clothes that fit so well in such a short period of time.

I guess I've had too many girlfriends...

Su Duoduo opened the door, and Murong Kong was outside, standing there with his back to the door.

Hearing the sound behind him, he turned around suddenly, and his eyes lit up.

That feeling of astonishment was definitely not faked. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't felt this way.

Su Duoduo stood there blushing a little: "Well, thank you for your clothes..."