Chapter 1953: Extra 56

Change—change clothes?

Most importantly, Big Boss, you have done such an outrageous thing, how can you still be so confident?

Feng Mengmeng's throat seemed to be filled with a cup of chili water. It was so hot that he couldn't refute a word. He could only bite the bullet, blushed, and rushed out with a whoosh. Speeding up, he lifted the clothes on the sofa and rushed into the bedroom.

Looking at her panicked back, Long Yutian chuckled—this woman is always frizzy, and her shoes can be thrown away in just a few steps.

A light blue silk dress, fit and comfortable as if custom-made for yourself. When did the big boss know his body size so well?

Looking at the pajamas on the bed, Feng Mengmeng blushed again.

After changing his clothes, Long Yutian was already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast when Feng Mengmeng came out of the bedroom.

Milk coffee, sandwich omelette, with a few slices of luncheon meat, delicious and hearty.

Feng Mengmeng cautiously went to the opposite side of the dining table, lowered his head and pulled the poached eggs on the plate, and from time to time, cautiously raised his eyelids, and took a peek at Long Yutian with trembling eyelashes.

It's like there's something to say, but you can't say it.

"What's the matter? Peeping at this young master early in the morning? Are you bewildered by this young master's beauty and are still intoxicated?"

Long Yutian seemed to be in a good mood, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and evoked an intoxicating smile.

"Ah—" Feng Mengmeng came back to his senses in a daze, lowered his head, wishing he could bury his head in a poached egg, red and yellow, blending into one.

After struggling for a long time, Feng Mengmeng plucked up his courage, and finally opened his mouth like a mosquito: "That - last night we - I mean, we didn't send anything, did we?"

Long Yutian put down his coffee and looked at her motionless, with a playful smile in his eyes.

"What do you think? Or, what do you want us to do?"

"No!" Feng Mengmeng quickly denied it. The boss's words made her face turn red like shrimp: "I just woke up in the morning and found that my pajamas—"

Long Yutian seemed to know what she was going to say, and replied unhurriedly: "I replaced it for you—"

Feng Mengmeng trembled slightly at his fingertips, picked up the milk and gulped it down, to cover up his embarrassment.

"However——" he paused, and looked at her beautiful figure meaningfully; "This young master will not be responsible for you—because this young master is not responsible for your body filled with herbal tea. To you, it's like dealing with a deflated baby/gas/baby-"

"Pfft——" The milk in Mengmeng's mouth was sprayed out all because of his words, and she blushed from the choking. She coughed a few times in a row before letting out a breath.

Looking accusingly at the instigator in front of him, Feng Mengmeng simply turned his head and ignored him with a side face.

Fortunately, the big boss finally found out with his conscience, knowing how much his metaphors hurt the young heart of a pure little girl, and did not compare her figure with an inflated/inflated/baby/baby, or a deflated doll. .

After filling his stomach casually, Feng Mengmeng burped, then lazily leaned on the chair and narrowed his eyes.

"I'm going out to do some errands now. I don't know what time it will end. You sleep in for a while, and when you wake up, take a taxi to the company by yourself. I won't come back to pick you up."

Yesterday, I drank more than ten bottles of cocktails in one breath. I guess the girl's alcohol has not passed by now, right? !