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Chapter 12 It¡¯s His

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    "Eat. After dinner, go home and try on clothes."

    When she was about to go home after dinner, Song Yiyuan passed by a lingerie store. She thought that her bras were getting a little tight recently, so she asked Yu Yi to stop the car and said, "Go and have a look." The tall man's face turned red for the first time and he said, "I'll wait in the car.  you."

    Song Yiyuan found it strange, and thought the man was cute like this. She unbuckled her seat belt but did not get out of the car, and asked, "Have you never been with a girl?"

    Yu Yi shook his head.

    Song Yiyuan said: "Have you ever gone in when you bought underwear for yourself?"

    Yu Yi said nothing.

    "My underwear used to fit quite well, but recently it seems to be too small. Do you know why?"

    Yu Yi¡¯s face seemed to be even redder.

    Song Yiyuan didn't care about him and said, "You go and park the car, I'll go take a look first."

    After Song Yiyuan had chosen the style, Yu Yi came in without squinting. Song Yiyuan generously placed several bras in front of him and asked: "Which one looks better?"

    "Anything is fine." Force yourself to stay calm.

    "Then which one will look good on me?"

    "" Yu Yi paused, "Buy them all."

    "No, I can only choose two." Song Yiyuan looked at him, "What if it doesn't fit again?"

    The waiter next to you smiled and explained: "Don't worry, Miss, the quality of our underwear here is very good. As long as you choose the right style and wear it correctly, it will definitely fit you."

    Song Yiyuan said meaningfully: "Whether it fits or not is beyond my control."

    In the end, I bought them all.

    The two of them returned home, and Yu Yi moved the clothes out of the trunk.  Song Yiyuan was eager to try, picked out a suit of clothes, and said to Yu Yi: "Go and try it." Then she took out piles of Yu Yi's previous clothes from the cloakroom, and picked at them for a long time. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: The suit turned out to be Yu Yi's.  The best looking clothes.  What are these?  Donald Duck white t-shirt, pure white work shirt, pure black work shirt, floral pants?

    While Song Yiyuan was worried about the aesthetics of her marriage partner, Yu Yi came out after changing his clothes.

    Song Yiyuan was stunned.

    Wow, so manly, so stylish, so warm, so sexy.

    Song Yiyuan was extremely satisfied. She nodded and found another outfit: "Try this one."

    Yu Yi went to change without saying a word.

    After trying on all the clothes, Song Yiyuan was satisfied to the highest point - satisfied with her own aesthetic and satisfied with Yu Yi's figure.  Well, he is really handsome, fashionable and cool, and a cold and domineering president. Changing clothes is like changing a person.  Song Yiyuan put all the clothes in sets, found paper and pen, and noted the appropriate occasion on each set of clothes. She took one set and put it on the outside and said, "Wear this tomorrow."

    Yu Yi: "Okay."

    Yu Yi¡¯s previous clothes were unceremoniously thrown away.

    It was nearly ten o'clock. Song Yiyuan went to bed late last night. Today, she deliberately ran around and worked hard all day, and she fell asleep quickly.  She got into bed and said, "Good night." She fell asleep almost instantly.  Yu Yi touched her face, knowing that she was very tired today, so he kissed her quietly, slowed down, and left the bedroom gently.

    The next day, Song Yiyuan woke up at a normal time with the alarm clock, and Yu Yi was washing up.  She was distracted, but she didn't get up immediately or open her eyes, as if she was deeply asleep.

    After a while, Yu Yi came out. Just as Song Yiyuan thought, he walked to her side very lightly, leaned over and kissed her gently, and then went to the cloakroom very lightly.

    Song Yiyuan¡¯s heart moved slightly, but it wasn¡¯t boring at all.

    The alarm clock rang again, Song Yiyuan pretended to be woken up and groaned twice, kicked her legs, stretched, rolled around with the quilt, and turned sideways to face Yu Yi who came out of the cloakroom.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A bit handsome.

    The two people looked at each other inexplicably for a while. Song Yiyuan blinked at him, and Yu Yi looked cold and left without saying a word.

    Song Yiyuan sighed: How can I live like this?

    Yu Yi arrived at the company.

    The lady at the front desk stuttered: "YuMr. Yu?"

    "Um?"

    Another one came over and joked: "So handsome!"

    Yu Yi smiled: "My wife bought it."

    Zhen Wei happened to come down from above and shouted to a group of chirping little girls: "What are you doing! Who is so handsome!"

    As soon as I saw it, I yelled out, "Fuck!"

    After walking around Yu Yi twice, he said "tsk tsk" a few times, "Are you finally willing to hire a stylist?"

    Yu Yi smiled and said: "My wife bought it." Like a proud manbsp; ¡°Yeah, the company is also two times smaller.¡±

    Yu Yi has a dark face.

    Yang Shengnan chuckled and said flatteringly: "Although our company is small, we make a lot of money. Even if Shuguang is so big, it can't compare with ours." After a pause, he looked at Yu Yi's face and finally asked the core question: "Boss, you  Have a grudge against him?"

    "No."

    "He has a grudge against you?"

    "have no idea."

    Yang Shengnan was annoyed: "Hey boss, you are not straight at all!"

    Yu Yi: "You are not 'better than men' at all."

    Yang Shengnan spread his hands: "ok, fine."

    After seeing Yang Shengnan off, Yu Yi drove home alone. The car drove into the underground garage, turned off the engine, and the man leaned on the seat in a daze.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but someone knocked on the car door.  It's Song Yiyuan.

    Her eyes were clear and she was a little worried, so she asked: "Have you been drinking?" Aunt Zhao saw from the surveillance camera that Yu Yi's car came back very early, but Yu Yi didn't come up for a long time. She told Song Yiyuan, and Song Yiyuan came over to see what was going on.  One thing.

    Yu Yi shook his head: "It's okay."

    Song Yiyuan looked at him and felt that Yu Yi was a little different today. She didn't ask anything, just said: "Then go back."

    The two of them returned home in silence.

    Lying on the bed, Song Yiyuan took the initiative to nestle into Yu Yi's arms, hugged him, and asked: "Can I sleep like this today?"

    Yu Yi hugged her Xu Xu, "Yeah."

    Time passed by, the two of them maintained this posture for an unknown length of time, and Song Yiyuan gradually fell asleep.  Yu Yi waited until she fell asleep, then tightened his arms, pressed Song Yiyuan's head to his chest, and wrapped his long hands and feet around her, like a child holding his only toy.

    is his.

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