The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 32 I dare to wear it, do you dare to wear it?

He rubbed his messy hair and stretched his waist. How wonderful would this life be without that annoying man.

Just thinking about it, the door of the bathroom has been opened, and Su Yeting, who just finished washing, happened to see the little woman stretching.

Her hair was a little messy, as lazy as a kitten, and her back was stretched into a perfect arc, which was exactly how she stretched, revealing her flat belly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and the sunlight just fell on her body, coating her whole body with a layer of golden light.

Seeing such a quiet and lazy woman, his heart softened instantly, and only then did Xia Qianchu see the tall man standing by the door.

Hastily withdrew his hand, his eyes had returned to normal, a beam of sunlight refracted onto his face, and his fine hair looked very soft in the sunlight.

The originally stern eyebrows also turned from thick to light, and he secretly gave a monstrous sound in his heart, so handsome, and so rich, can God be more unfair.

"Are you awake?" The voice from his mouth was still so light, as if nothing happened last night.

"Yeah." Earlier, she thought that the man had left long ago, so she was a little contented in the sunshine, but who knew that he hadn't left, and she became at a loss for a while.

She suddenly jumped off the bed and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, but in fact, she wanted to escape the man's gaze.

Before stepping into the bathroom, a voice came from beside my ear, "Wait."

Xia Qianchu was so frightened by the man's voice that she slammed on the brakes, and then she looked up at him, "Sir, what's the matter?" She found that she had no confidence in saying this.

"Prepare my clothes and help me get dressed." The man stood in front of the closet and said indifferently.

Xia Qianchu originally wanted to yell at him, what is he his, why should he do this and that for him?But when I think about it, I am now living under the fence.

But it was just dressing, and I had nothing to lose, so I opened a closet casually, and it was full of suits, all of which were packed in suit bags and neatly ironed.

Another cabinet was opened, and it was filled with shirts again. They seemed to be of the same style, but if one looked closely, the details of each piece were different.

Whether it's buttons, or collars, or sleeves, even seemingly the same color has huge differences. Some flowers are bright patterns, while others are dark patterns.

Ties of different colors, and countless famous watches are waiting for the owner's favor. Xia Qianchu's eyes are dazzled. Which of these things is not advanced customization?
This is the life of a local tyrant, a random button is worth more than a pile of her street stalls, "Sir, what occasion are you going to attend today?"

"There is a meeting in the afternoon."

Xia Qianchu's eyes wandered among the densely packed clothes, and finally found a flowered shirt that should be worn on vacation in a place like the Hawaiian Islands, and matched it with a rose red tie.

I don't know where I grabbed a pair of green pants, grabbed these in my hands, and said with a smile: "Sir, do you think this is okay?"

Hmph, if you want me to match it for you, I dare to match it. It depends on whether you dare to wear it or not. She looked at the tall man in front of her with a proud face.

She, Xia Qianchu, has never been a fuel-efficient lamp. If this gentleman wants to order her around, he has to see if she agrees.

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