Chapter 1957: Extra 69
Only then did Long Yutian look up at Feng Mengmeng, and lazily supported his head with his hands, leaning against the leather seat.
To be able to come and go freely in his office like this, without even knocking on the door, would there be another one besides Feng Mengmeng?
His eyes turned to the shopping bag in her hand, and his mood improved: "Isn't it a small harvest this morning? What did you buy?"
"This is the business suit I bought. It's a new style. And this is the windbreaker I chose for you. It's a limited edition. Do you want to try it?" Feng Mengmeng shook the shopping bag, showing off the fruits of his labor.
Long Yutian's brows raised slightly.
The sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows gently sprinkled on the side face of the little woman in front of her, rendering a picture of the tranquility of the years.
Standing up, she took out the windbreaker she carefully selected for herself from the shopping bag. The style is simple and generous, and it is the style she likes.
Long Yutian threw the windbreaker into Feng Mengmeng's hands, and commanded bluntly, "Help me get dressed."
Feng Mengmeng was wilting again - thinking of using gifts to curry favor with the big boss, but unexpectedly, the maid would be there in a second!
Feng Mengmeng couldn't help but admire his good eyesight as he lightly put on the windbreaker for the President.
Clean and tidy, simple and elegant, low-key luxury——
The most important thing is that the irascible Mr. President, after putting on the windbreaker he carefully selected, instantly becomes an elegant and noble prince charming. Where does he have the slightest shadow of a tyrant?
However, I have to admit that the figure of the big boss is so handsome that it cannot be described. Just looking at the back can fascinate people, and I don't know why.
Obviously you can rely on your face, you can rely on your body to make a living——
After Long Yutian put on the windbreaker under Feng Mengmeng's service, for no reason, he felt a warm current all over his body——
(A certain song: Nonsense, you put on a windbreaker in the summer, who will warm you if you don’t? The second young man: Go back to the yard, and I’ll let you take care of it?)
Long Yutian lifted the tag of his clothes and took a look, 300,000, and a tie, 50,000—a total of exactly 350,000, exactly the same as the message on the phone——
In this way, this woman only chose this windbreaker for him by swiping her credit card to make purchases? What about herself?
"Feng Mengmeng, you've been shopping all morning, where are the clothes you bought?"
Feng Mengmeng quickly took out his spoils from another bag, a white suit with a short skirt, looking refreshing and capable.
"Here—I bought it from a small shop at the subway entrance, and it's only over three hundred. How about it? Doesn't it look good?"
Long Yutian: ...
Rubbing helplessly between his brows, there was actually a kind of helplessness towards her.
"You woman, why can't you support yourself?"
He suddenly understood a wise saying, behind every successful man, there must be a woman who spends money and moonlight—otherwise, how can he stimulate the passion of men to work hard in the mall to raise their wives?
For a moment, Long Yutian actually became faintly worried about Feng Mengmeng's consumption concept that could not support the wall.
In case—if his future child follows Feng Mengmeng—how can he have the fun of making money?
Long Yutian's face suddenly became gloomy: "Go - lie on the side and count the tea leaves -"
She is still a contractor, which is more suitable for her!
The CEO's temper is really unpredictable, surly and irritable, just now he was smiling like a nymphomaniac, why did he turn into a whistling wind in the blink of an eye?