Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Change - change clothes?

The most important thing is that the big BOSS, you have done such a raging thing, can you be so confident?

Feng Mengmeng seems to be filled with a cup of chili water, hot, and can not refute a word, can only bite the scalp, blushing, slamming out, to the thunder of lightning Speed, picking up the clothes on the sand and breaking into the bedroom.

Long Yutian looked at her panicked back, a chuckle - this woman, always sloppy, a few steps, shoes can be lost.

A light blue silk dress, like a custom fit for yourself, when the big boss is so familiar with his size?

Looking at the pajamas on the bed, Feng Meng's face flew a blush.

When the clothes were changed, Feng Yumeng had already sat at the table to have breakfast when he came out of the bedroom.

Milk coffee, sandwich omelet, with a few pieces of luncheon meat, delicious and rich.

Feng Mengmen carefully approached the opposite side of the table, bowed his head and pulled the poached egg on the plate. From time to time, he raised his eyelids with care, and shook his eyelashes and sneaked at Long Yutian.

It seems like there is something to say.

"What's wrong? A sneak peek at the youngster in the early morning? Is it fascinated by the beauty of this young master, and still intoxicated?"

Long Yutian seems to be in a good mood, elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth and evokes an intoxicating smile.

"Ah--" Feng Mengmeng's return to God, head down, his head can not wait to bury in the poached egg, red and yellow, blend into one.

I was entangled with a big fortune, and I was brave enough to have the courage. Feng Meng was only as if the mosquitoes were open: "That - last night we - I mean, we didn't send anything?"

Long Yutian put down the coffee and looked at her motionlessly, with a touch of smile in her eyes.

"What do you think? Or, what do you want us to happen?"

“No!” Feng Mengmeng quickly denied that the boss’s words made her little face red: “I just found my pajamas when I got up in the morning—”

Long Yutian seems to know what she is going to say, and she does not hesitate to say: "I changed it for you -"

Feng Mengmeng tipped a little, and picked up the milk and sipped it to cover up his embarrassment.

"But--" he paused, and looked at her well-dressed body with deep meaning; "This young master will not be responsible for you - because the young master is filling the body of your herbal tea, face For you, it’s like facing a deflated charge/gas/waw/wad--"

"Oh--" The milk in the mouth of the mask was sprayed out because of one of his words. She blushes and coughs a few times before she sighs a little.

The complainant looked at the initiator of the moment, Feng Mengmeng simply turned his head and ignored him directly with his side face.

Fortunately, the big BOSS is finally a conscience discovery, knowing how much his metaphor hurts a young girl's young mind, and no longer compares her figure with a gas / baby / baby, or a vented doll. .

Filled up with a careless stomach, Feng Meng Meng made a full, and lazily leaned against the chair and picked up a small eye.

"I have to go out to do something now, I don't know when the time will end, you will sleep again, wake up and take a taxi to the company, I will not pick you up."

I drank a dozen bottles of cocktails in one breath yesterday. It is estimated that the wine of this steamed bread has not passed yet? !