One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Song Song looked at Gong Qing tenderly.

This man has really changed a lot, a lot.

Once so overbearing and so cold, now she would occasionally say touching love words, which made her heart tremble.

Her nose was slightly sour, and she whispered, "Brother, because I only get married once in a lifetime, for me, who I tie with is more important than what I wear."

Gong Qing's face was stern, saying that she didn't understand what Zou Zou said, "Then it's up to you. The most important thing is that you are happy."

Song Song smiled: "Shall we wear couple shirts? Okay, brother?"

Gong Qing nodded: "Okay! Wait, you used the wrong word, what kind of couple? You will be a couple in the future! Lao Tzu ordered you to pay attention to the address!"

Song Song: "..."

Sure enough, although her brother had changed a lot of bad temper for her, the temper of the overbearing leader who gave orders all the time would never change.

She smiled and shook her head. Whoever told her to spot him, the man she chose had a bad temper and had to walk hand in hand.

She walked to the magnificent rows of activity hangers, pulled out a lady's white shirt, and compared it with her.

It's fresh and elegant.

Especially, the white shirt on Gong Qing's body echoes each other, it really smells like a couple's shirt.

"Brother, don't wear a suit. Let's wear white shirts later."

"Yeah." Gong Qing is not picky about his clothes, as long as Song Song is happy, he doesn't care.

Adjutant Lu frowned slightly, and daringly suggested: "Inner man, chief, madam, should we get married or wear a festive dress? Is white too...too..."

He wanted to say that white seems not to be a happy event.

But I dare not say it.

Song Song is so smart that he understood it all at once, smiled slightly, raised his chin and looked at Gong Qing: "Adjutant Lu is right, or, let's change the color?"

"Well, you change!" Gong Qing gave her complete freedom.

Song Song swept around on the hanger.

Although getting married is a big joy, you can't wear a red shirt, right? It's too gaudy.

Better than...

She suddenly laughed mischievously and picked out a couple shirts.

"Brother, how about this?"

Gong Qing looked green, his face turned green: "Such a damn~ the color of a gun, are you kidding me?"

It's the freedom to choose for stupid women, but stupid women can't abuse this freedom, right?

I picked a pair of pink shirts!

He doesn't need to wear this matte color, and he feels awkward even thinking about it!

A big man, in pink? ! ! !

Song Song chuckled: "Pink is very popular this year, okay? Where is it? It's called macarons. It's ballet powder, like smog blue, it's the most fashionable color in the fashion circle! You didn't see Are the sneakers and high heels on the soles of the little girls this year all pink and tender ballet powder?"

"I don't have the time to look at the soles of other women's feet!" Gong Qing said proudly.

Unless it is his little woman's feet, he is interested in playing.

What color shoes does other women wear, it's his shit?

Song Song saw that Gong Qing had no interest in fashion colors. Unlike her, who dealt with comics every day and had a high sensitivity to color pop, he had no choice but to rush to the adjutant and shook his head.

Adjutant Lu had no choice but to see the wind and the rudder: "In fact, white is also very good, very good, that...symbolizes purity...for the first time...cough cough cough...People also wear white gauze at western weddings! White is good! White! it is good!"

He had a guilty conscience and secretly said. Fortunately, he didn't say that white is unlucky, otherwise, his son would have to be strangled to death by Lord Chief.