The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 607 622 Either don't start, or stay forever 8
"Family feast, everyone gathers for dinner at night, and summarizes and reports the family annual report for the whole year. It's just like ordinary people having dinner together, but the number of people is larger and the scene is larger. You just need to stay by my side, be generous and decent without stage fright That's fine, don't be nervous."

Tong Lu took a deep breath: "Then what do you think is more suitable for me to wear tomorrow? Is it more solemn to please the elders, or is it more playful and can mingle with young people? I have no idea in my heart."

Leng Yejin yawned: "Let's talk tomorrow morning, sleepy!"

Tong Lu had a lot of questions in her heart that she wanted to ask him, but she didn't say anything, but when she heard his breath of impatience, she could only press it in her stomach and think hard.

Early the next morning.

Tong Lu chose decent attire in the dressing room, choosing and choosing, almost turning the entire dressing room upside down, still unable to make up her mind, either she disliked it being too gorgeous, or she disliked it not being appropriate enough.

Leng Yejin looked at her nervous expression, and a sneer flashed across her handsome face: "Choose one at random, why are you nervous?"

"You don't understand." She didn't want to embarrass him, so she tried her best to gain a point if she could, hoping that she would stand by his side, so that others wouldn't think she was worthy of him, so they couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"Do you need me to help you choose?"

Tong Lu's frowning eyebrows immediately relaxed, wishing for it, and making oars with both hands.

"I think this cheongsam with plain color and dark flowers is suitable for you. It has charm. Put this double-breasted rose red coat on it. When you're done, just wear it like this. Change it for me to see."

Leng Yejin leaned against the wall, looking up and down her body. Her framed figure must look good in a cheongsam. This cheongsam was specially tailored for her by him, but he had never seen her wear it. Leng Yejin's eyes A glint of anticipation flashed across.

Tong Lu picked up the clothes and looked directly at him. The two looked at each other for three seconds. Tong Lu blinked her eyelashes in embarrassment: "Please go out, I will change clothes."

Leng Yejin raised her chin and raised her eyebrows meaningfully: "I haven't seen you before, so just change it in front of me. If it doesn't look good, I'll match it for you again."

No matter how close someone is, it would be uncomfortable to change clothes in person, this man!

Pushing his back resolutely, pushing him out, Leng Yejin frowned, petty woman, why are you reserved, why don't you sleep naked and hug him tightly?
Tong Lu changed clothes very quickly. When she came out, she was a little nervous, and stood in front of him, looking at him with his powerful eyes, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she brushed her hair around her ears: "Is it suitable? Is it decent? Is it good-looking?"

"Take off your coat and let me see how you look in cheongsam."

Tong Lu did as she said, and heard the order again in her ear: "Put on high heels and show me a few steps."

Tong Lu did as she said, and Leng Yejin stared at her curvy and graceful figure, the color of her eyes changed, and the hem of the cheongsam with some slits revealed a small section of skin, the skin was like creamy fat, with an ancient fragrance and elegant charm, which made people feel The taste is endless.

Between the brows, she frowned: "Go and change it, this one doesn't look good!" I don't want anyone to see it, I can only appreciate this beauty alone.

"But I think it looks pretty. I have to choose a pair of flesh-colored stockings, otherwise it will be very cold."

Tong Lu looked in the mirror, walked back and forth twice, put on her coat and looked in the mirror again, she was perfect, no one said the cheongsam was the most beautiful, no matter in front of her elders or her peers, she was well dressed like this, not showing off or falling into clichés, Very tasteful, tonight, she must stand by his side generously, neither humble nor overbearing, just right.

(End of this chapter)