You bastard, you said it yourself this time. If you dare to utter another word, don't blame me for slapping you across the face.
With a cold snort emanating from his aloof nose, he turned and gracefully entered the room again.
The man had a headache and rubbed his temples.
In the room, Ye Wanying quickly changed into the black dress that the dog of a man had just complained about, saying it would give her rheumatism. Looking at herself in the mirror, she remarked that the dress was particularly suitable for women; the fishtail hem accentuated a woman's sexiness, and her slender figure was free of any excess fat, with plenty of curves in all the right places.
She usually wears casual clothes, and Ye Wanying had never seen herself with such a good figure before. She was captivated by herself and looked at herself in the mirror again and again. After a while, she picked up the down jacket from the bed and put it on. Her hair was also let down, reaching her waist. The black fitted sexy dress was faintly visible. When Ye Wanying walked out of the room, the man on the living room sofa who was still having a headache looked over.
In that instant, Ye Wanying immediately sensed the amazement that flashed in the man's eyes.
I knew that the scoundrel would definitely be proven wrong, so I was already on guard from the moment I stepped out of the room. Otherwise, I might not have been able to catch that fleeting glimpse of his expertise.
Sure enough, the dog's face had turned dark and gloomy, but there seemed to be a hint of gritted teeth in that darkness.
What to do when your young wife is disobedient?
I need this urgently! (I'm waiting online!)
Ye Wanying wasn't afraid of the man in front of her. She swayed her feet and walked to the shoe cabinet, where she changed into a pair of high heels.
Actually, I was quite disgusted. At that time, most high heels were too big and didn't make my feet look small. Fortunately, Ye Wanying had good body proportions and very slender feet. Although the shoes didn't make her feet look small, they didn't make her feet look big either.
It's often said that high heels are an indispensable item for women, and there's definitely some truth to that.
When Ye Wanying put on high heels, it was the first time Gao Dan had ever seen his wife wearing high heels, and his eyes couldn't help but sparkle.
A long skirt paired with a long down jacket, high heels, and waist-length hair... This outfit is definitely the most fashionable look in modern times. It can be said that this scoundrel is now being slapped in the face repeatedly.
Yeah, it's still about hitting yourself!
He said whatever came to mind, good or bad. Now, even though he was extremely unwilling for his wife to go out dressed like that, the scoundrel dared not say anything more.
Oh....
Slapping someone in the face is Ye Wanying's favorite thing to do.
This is exactly the effect I wanted!
Anyway, there's no need to ask a man's opinion anymore. After changing her shoes, Ye Wanying walked to the cabinet by the door and took out the classic LV bag that her second aunt Meimei had given her when they were in the capital. The tag was still on.
"Pass me the scissors," she said to the man.
Is this fearless attitude really not a deliberate attempt to provoke?
The man sitting on the sofa deepened his gaze, then picked up a pair of scissors from the coffee table and walked step by step toward the woman.
Ye Wanying was busy unpacking her new bag, so how could she notice the expression on the man's face?
As the man approached, his deep, magnetic voice rang out:
"The scissors are here."
"Give it to me... please..."
It seems the last word, "ba," didn't even get a chance to be uttered.
Inside the room, only a few muffled sounds from a woman could be heard, and then even those muffled sounds ceased.
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