Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chi Enen couldn't stand it any longer and saved the frustrated boss, "It's just Chi Shui's Chi."

"Oh oh oh." The boss took a deep breath after receiving a positive answer, and hurriedly said to her, "Thank you."

After saying that, the boss lowered his head and began to think about where to put the tattoo. He asked his opinion, "Where do you want to put the tattoo?"

"The inside of the wrist." Li Beijue said casually.

But the boss couldn't help but remind him, "The inside of your wrist? It might be more painful in that place."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If I ask you to get a tattoo, you will get it!"

The left hand is closest to the heart.

The inner side of the wrist is where the aorta is located, which is equivalent to a person's life gate.

He wants to tattoo Chi Enen on his life!

Only Chi En'en is worthy of that place!

He only allowed her to be on top!

Because she is more important than his life!

The boss noticed that he had a bad temper and did not dare to continue the conversation. After calming down, he tore open the brand new tools, took out the tattoo knife, and his expression became serious...

Chi Enen looked at the sharp knife in his hand and really wanted to say no more tattoos. But from the look on the handsome man's face, she knew she would get the tattoo today!

Tattooing is a long, slow process.

Because they were on the pedestrian street, and Li Beijue's appearance and the boss's dress were very attractive, soon they were surrounded by people.

Chi Enen stood inside, watching the boss tattoo the words bit by bit, and she felt pain just looking at it. However, the tattooed person acted as if nothing was wrong, as if he didn't care about the minor pain at all.

"Is there something going on here? That man is so handsome."

"You think so too? I think he's so handsome too. Unfortunately, he's wearing a hat and sunglasses, so he can't see his face clearly."

"It's probably a male model invited by the boss. He deliberately pretended to be a guest to attract consumers' attention."

"Male model? Are you kidding me? Do you know the brand of the sweater he is wearing?"

"what brand?"

"pduledy!"

Several other people showed unfamiliar expressions. The person who had previously mentioned the brand of the sweater Li Beijue was wearing rolled his eyes and continued, "This brand is much more expensive than LV or Chanel. You know a Chanel dress?" Price?"

"Know."

"The sweater he is wearing is ten times the price of a Chanel suit! What male model is so rich that he can afford to wear this kind of clothes? And he wears it casually."

"You mean he is very rich. But if he is as rich as you say, why is he getting a tattoo on the roadside? Why don't you find a better place to get it?"

"this……"

"So, either you saw it wrong, or it's a fake!"

Chi Enen listened to the gossip of the women around him and couldn't laugh or cry.

They thought too much about Li Beijue wearing imitations... As far as she knew, there were hundreds of clothes in Li Beijue's cloakroom, all of which were handmade and exclusively customized by designers of top-tier brands. Many styles were not even available for sale outside. Designed for him alone.

Although she didn't know if the black sweater he was wearing now was from pduledy, she was sure that it was definitely not a replica.

As more and more people gathered around him, the tattoo artist finally wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with bright eyes, "Okay!"

Chi Enen couldn't help but look at the man's wrist.

I saw a tattoo that looked like a pattern engraved on his left wrist. If you look closely, you can see that it is a tattoo.