Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 79 Your Death Is Near
The word mistress stimulated Xu Xiaomin's sensitive nerves.

There were footsteps coming, Xu Xiaomin couldn't say more, "I see, you should pay attention, don't be caught by her."

"Understood, Miss Min."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xiaomin immediately deleted the call log.

She folded her arms around her chest, a gleam of coldness flashed across her eyes, little lunatic, your death is coming soon.

Let's see how long you can be arrogant!

It was only a few seconds between the thousands of thoughts.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and a callused hand pinched her chin, "Come here."

"Yes, sir."

Xu Xiaomin lowered his eyes, and had no choice but to devote himself to this old man with all his might.

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It was already afternoon when I came out of the spa.

Su Fu was wearing a bathrobe and was taken to the cloakroom. The three women who had measured her measurements last night stood there waiting quietly with two gorgeous dresses in their hands.

"Little lunatic, this is the dress that you and the young master need to wear tonight at the dinner party. You should try it on first."

Su Fu nodded indifferently. She could not easily disobey Shangguan Ling's orders.

Who knows when that volatile bastard will turn his back on him.

The white dress, the delicate mermaid design, and the floor-length skirt set her off like a pure, noble and inviolable ancient Greek goddess.

Su Fu looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror twice, then nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, that's all."

"Okay, let's try on the makeup first."

Sufu frowned slightly, being at the mercy of others all day, her patience was worn down.

"Isn't it night yet? Trying on some makeup is a waste of my time."

After leaving the words, Su Fu changed her dress, turned and left the cloakroom.

Although the maids had objections, they did not dare to step forward to stop her, and could only watch her leave.

Inside the study.

Shangguan Ling took the document from Jiang Chuan, picked up a pen and signed his name on the document.

The vigorous and powerful font, just like his person, is cold and aloof.

After closing the document, Shangguan Ling closed the pen cap, "How is the little lunatic getting ready?"

"Back to young master, the little lunatic is still trying on dresses and makeup."

Raising his hand to glance at his watch, Shangguan Ling's eyes were full of understanding, "Bring her here."

"Yes."

After going to the cloakroom, Jiang Chuan found that Su Fu was not there, so he went to Shangguan Ling's bedroom, and found her who was catching up on sleep.

Called two maids, picked her up from the bed, and brought her to the study.

Su Fu stared angrily at the man sitting on the executive chair, "Shangguan Ling, are you finished? Are you letting me sleep?"

"Are you short of sleep?"

Su Fu just wanted to say yes, but the words turned around in her mind, why did she feel so wrong?

"You go out first."

The maid bowed her head and backed away: "Yes, master."

Jiang Chuan closed the door carefully, and stood waiting at the door of the study.

"Can you dance?" Shangguan Ling held a cigarette between his fingertips and put it on the corner of his lips. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his head slightly to light the cigarette.

"do not know."

The memory is gone, how does she know if she will?
This question is really deep.

"Try it."

"what?"

Shangguan Ling Ying frowned fiercely with her straight eyebrows, is she mentally retarded?
Can't understand the literal meaning?

As the waltz music sounded, Shangguan Ling dusted off the cigarette ash and held the cigarette to his lips, with a sinister and seductive posture.

He took Su Fu's hand, "I'll teach you."

(End of this chapter)