Chapter 580 Rich Nightlife

There is nothing wrong with the saying that Xiaobie wins the newly married. In most cases, sex and love are not separated. When your girlfriend shows her most beautiful side in front of you, your most sincere thought should be to throw her on the bed It's right to go, so under normal circumstances, when the fire between men and women is the most intense, it is often when love and affection are the most intense.

When the relationship between old couples is flat, it is often after a long period of fermentation that love has turned into family affection.

Anyang thinks that he is impeccable to Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqian is the only one to rely on in this world. There is no doubt about the deep relationship between the two, but the time is short. If it is to ferment into a family relationship, it is necessary to wait for those warm feelings. The flame-like thing slowly cooled, and then experienced the dull breeze and drizzle for more than ten years.

The so-called rest in Anyang is naturally another night of wind and rain.

It's just that after the wind and rain, I couldn't see the rainbow. Instead, Anyang stayed in bed early in the morning and didn't want to get up. He hugged Comrade Xiaoqian's sleek body and didn't want to let go.

In the end, Xiaoqian pulled him out of bed and pushed him out of bed. However, she would not express dissatisfaction with her husband. Instead, with a smile on her face, she grabbed the sheet and covered her chest with one hand, while letting him put on his clothes and trousers, while she picked up the clothes and put them on elegantly.

Soon, Comrade Xiaoqian put on his clothes, got out of bed and stepped on the carpet with bare feet, walked over to him, opened the closet and started to choose the clothes for him to wear today, while choosing, he murmured: "Husband is going to the party."

Comrade Xiaoqian has a natural demeanor, chooses clothes very carefully, has a few strands of black hair hanging down on his elegant neck, and his facial features are very classical and beautiful.

After a while, she found a custom suit, put it in front of him and asked, "How about this one, husband?"

Anyang glanced at the clothes that cost six figures for the design fee alone, and said with a wry smile, "It's just a class reunion, not a formal dinner, so you don't need to dress up."

"no."

Comrade Xiaoqian's expression is very serious: "The husband has a good foundation, and a little dressing is also very good-looking. If I wear it casually, others will say that I am not virtuous, and dressing with care is also a respect for others. This is the style I listen to in the company. What the teacher said!"

Anyang lowered his head and glanced: "Although I say so, but the nature of the class reunion is not so strict, so you don't need to wear so formal, right?"

"Is it?"

Xiaoqian thought for a while, put down the suit, and said with some annoyance: "It seems that reading fashion magazines is useless these days, and I still don't know much about the society of this world, since that one is too formal, husband, this one How about it?"

She changed to a more casual style.

Anyang makes a gesture at your mercy.

In fact, my heart twitched.

Can Xiaoqian who chokes him speechless by saying "Husband, don't you know there is a software called WeChat", can also be called that he doesn't know much about the society of this world?

Comrade Xiaoqian was obviously very satisfied with his posture, covered his mouth and smiled, and began to gently suggest that he try changing clothes.

Anyang instantly turned into a walking corpse. She did what she said and only wrote helplessness on her face.

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Although he knew that with Comrade Xiaoqian's classical and gentle character, he didn't need to be tortured like this as long as he was simple, and Xiaoqian wouldn't force him, just to let Comrade Xiaoqian feel the relationship between lovers in the real world more deeply way, he can only choose to make himself suffer.

a long time--

Wearing a casual suit, he stood in the mirror, clutching the fronts of the clothes with both hands, unbuttoned.

Compared with An You, who inherited Xie Yunqing more, his facial features are still not eye-catching, but the outline of his face is as sharp as a knife. At the same time, the suit tailored for him by a well-known Italian designer also sets off his stature. . This outfit is undoubtedly carefully selected by Xiaoqian. Compared with other clothes in the wardrobe, it has a stronger Western style. It looks stronger than thin when worn on him. Usually, he has to take off his clothes or wear special clothes to show it. The posture of his body has been reflected, which is equivalent to further magnifying the advantages of his body.

For ordinary human beings, Anyang's body lines are close to perfect, the only defect is some innate body proportions, but the most important thing is temperament.

Many professional models are taller and much more handsome than him, but they don't necessarily fit the outfit perfectly.

It is clear at a glance that a man is a model for his clothes, or that his clothes set off his divine form. To put it bluntly, even if the proud designer that Xiaoqian found at the time came here in person, Anyang would be surprised to see Anyang wearing this dress. This kind of feeling is a bit like a hundred war generals wearing armor and a peerless beauty with them. The phoenix crown is just embellished at that point.

Comrade Xiaoqian was also very satisfied, staring at him in the mirror without blinking, as if he saw him in a military uniform.

She had seen Anyang wearing a military uniform.

Therefore, when communicating with the designer, she will clearly put forward such requirements, although the designer was very arrogant at that time and expressed his dissatisfaction with the lack of the wearer, and made it clear that it was difficult to design without seeing the correct person. He came out with clothes that fit him perfectly, but this outfit came out so smoothly.

I have to say that Comrade Xiaoqian has made great contributions.

Her hands supported Anyang's chest, the strength of the chest held up the clothes just right, and the touch was very solid.

It seemed a bit unsatisfactory, and she pinched it a few times with her hands, feeling that the outline was about to be withdrawn with affectionate expression.

Women and men have opposite preferences in this regard.

Men like soft, women like hard.

"How is it, husband?"

Comrade Xiaoqian wrapped his arms around his waist, raised his head and asked.

The beautiful face is right in front of you, and you can get it when you bow your head. The warm exhalation is like a blue orchid, which makes Anyang take a deep breath: "Okay."

This hooker girl!

Xiaoqian giggled immediately, tiptoed a little and kissed him on the face, pursed her lips, and stopped to look at him again: "Okay, but my husband is very handsome today, this is a reward!"

Anyang: "..."

This female ghost is absolutely on purpose!

But when he wanted to do something, Xiaoqian already smiled and took a step back, standing like a fairy in ancient costume, looking at him with a mocking expression: "Husband, what do you want to do, you're going to be late."

Anyang had no choice but to open the door and walk out.

"Take care of you tonight!"

"The concubine is waiting for her husband to come back."

"..."

Anyang's back is full of teasing eyes.

Walking out of the door, Rabbit Spirit got up very early today, and seeing his eyes was a little dazed, I don't know what to think.

Anyang ignored her and walked out of the villa.

Get in the car and pick up Ji Weiwei.

Didn't even eat breakfast.

In fact, it is not too late at this time, but unfortunately, this is often the case.

Unsurprisingly, when Anyang arrived at Ji Weiwei's house, she was still sleeping, and knocking on the door was fruitless, so he woke her up by calling.

It took about two or three minutes before Ji Weiwei opened the door wearing a cartoon pajamas, her hair was messy, and she rubbed her eyes. After opening the door, she walked back in a daze, mumbling and complaining: "So early I'm here, I haven't woken up yet, it seems that your nightlife is not very rich!"

Anyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"It's so late and I haven't woken up yet. I slept all afternoon last afternoon. It seems that your nightlife is very rich!"

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