Dear Commander-in-Chief

"Hey, can you hurry up? What are you doing here?" Yun Qiao was impatient with the waiting.

Isn't it just such a small piece of fabric?

It's a hat, so put it on her.

It's a scarf, so put it on her.

It's a belt, so tie it on for her.

What's so annoying!

Men are such trouble!

Little did she know that when Gong Sheng, who was standing behind her, heard the words "Hurry up", his breathing almost stopped again!

"Don't even think about it when you beg me to slow down in the future!" He angrily uttered a meaningless sentence that Yun Qiao didn't understand at all, and finally stretched out his hand.

A chill ran down Yun Qiao's spine!

Instinctively, I screamed: "Why are you lifting my clothes!"

Could it be that this guy took the opportunity to take advantage of him?

She was about to turn around and argue with Gong Sheng.

Who knows, the man's movements are much faster than hers.

Holding her small shoulder with one hand, he passed the other hand directly under her arm, groping for the small piece of fabric and pressed it to her heart.

Yun Qiao was petrified.

What? !

This so-called small dress is actually... worn there!

When Yun Qiao was stunned, Gong Sheng quickly freed up his hands and adjusted the position of her small clothes to ensure that they could completely wrap Yun Qiao's two big buns.

Of course, by the way, he also fully felt the size of Yun Qiao.

Well, just by the way!

He grabbed the belt of the small dress and buckled it for her in the back.

Although the whole process was very simple and natural, once she was dressed, a thin layer of sweat formed on the tip of his nose involuntarily.

What this woman uses... is indeed 10,000 times more difficult than handling the official affairs of the presidential palace, or entertaining leaders of various countries for negotiations.

"Okay." Gong Sheng's voice was hoarse and he took his hands out of her clothes.

He considered himself a decent gentleman, he just helped her get dressed and didn't do anything else.

However!

As soon as Yun Qiao turned around, her face turned red, she raised her hand and slapped him!

"Snapped--!"

The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the fitting room.

Yun Qiao was really angry and used strength.

After she slapped Gong Sheng, she also stamped her foot and stepped on Gong Sheng's foot hard before pushing the door open and walking out of the fitting room.

Scumbag!

Scumbag!

Scumbag man!

Sure enough, he was trying to get wet with her while she was changing clothes!

Divorce, must divorce!

The noise coming from the fitting room alerted the female store manager and all the store employees outside.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on inside.

The female store manager secretly thought, did the man and the woman have sex in the fitting room? And the spanking was so intense?

The clerks secretly thought, this woman is so beautiful and domineering, and the man personally dressed her in small clothes. Could it be that the woman is domineering, hard, hard, and has a hand on the man?

Just when everyone was speculating, Yun Qiao walked out angrily!

Gong Sheng, on the other hand, chased her out with his long legs and grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

Yun Qiao: "You take care of me!"

Gong Sheng: "Well, before the divorce, you will be under my control."

Yun Qiao: "..."

Gong Sheng: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pinched you twice just now. In fact, I just wanted to see if I was dressed properly."

Yun Qiao: "..."

How dare this scumbag say that?

Gong Sheng changed the topic: "But now that you are dressed, you and I will go back to my old house for dinner. My parents are waiting for me. It's not good to be late."

Yun Qiao's eyes widened: "Who wants to go home with you!"

The jasper bracelet reminded her in her ear: "Princess, it's a good thing to go home with him. Don't you want a divorce? Then go back and make his parents hate you. This is a great opportunity. Don't give up. ah!"