The Beautiful President Got Into The Wrong Car, I Just Locked The Door

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and he returned to the room holding the cheongsam.

He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and reached out to open Sister Bingshan Yu's wardrobe door.

Rows of small clothes with lace patterns appeared directly in front of him.

good guy!!

Black, white, nude, light pink and plain blue, some of which have never been seen by Bingshan Yujie.

Glancing over the small clothes, Chen Fan immediately opened the drawer of the wardrobe.

There are not many stockings in Yan Ruxi's wardrobe, only one or two simple styles.

No no no, too little!!

Chen Fan touched his chin and pondered.

It seems that there is time to enrich the inventory for Bingshan Yujie.

Isn't there still those fishnet stockings and leggings?

All come in one set.

Sister Bingshan Yu's legs are fair, straight and slender...

It must look good when worn.

This natural advantage is too wasteful to not take advantage of it!

He rummaged through the drawer and picked out a pair of the thinnest and clearest stockings.

Hear the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.

Chen Fan's mind couldn't help but imagine.

Imagining the picture of Bingshan Yujie putting on all kinds of stockings in front of him.

When those fair and slender legs stretched slowly in fishnet stockings...

huh~~~

Can't stand it!!

Thinking about it this way, the waiting time became longer.

Turning on the TV and watching a random channel, Chen Fan sat on the sofa bored to pass the time.

His eyes were fixed on the TV, but his attention and thoughts couldn't help but drift to the bathroom.

Why has it been so long and I haven't washed it yet?

It's too troublesome for women to take a bath. How can they be like their men, who can wash themselves in three minutes.

He drank two cups of cool white and opened fire.

"A sin."

Chen Fan shook his head and turned up the volume of the TV.

Covered up the whimsical sound in the bathroom.

After about half an hour, the sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped.

creak.

The fragrant Bingshan Yujie came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a thin silk suspender nightdress with a large V-neck, revealing a delicate and attractive collarbone line.

The beautiful face is even more bright and moving under the light.

Her hair was lightly rolled up, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes seemed to have a hazy mist.

After the delicate snow-white skin was steamed by the heat, it was dyed pink like peach blossoms.

Under the silky nightgown, a long white and smooth leg was revealed.

Chen Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Baby~ You are so beautiful!

"real?"

Seeing Chen Fan looking dumbfounded, Yan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes moved, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

There is no woman who does not like to hear good words and be praised.

Even someone who was as cold as Yan Ruoxi was no exception.

Especially since the other party is still the man he likes, the words he said are of course more appealing.

"Absolutely!" Chen Fan simply nodded.

He is more honest and likes to tell the truth.

Of course, if Sister Bingshan doesn't believe it, his actions are more convincing than words.

Chen Fan was attracted by the beauty, stepped forward and hugged the slender waist of Bingshan Yujie.

Yan Ruoxi's face turned slightly red, interrupting his increasingly arrogant movements.

"...Stop making a fuss, go take a shower.

Chen Fan reluctantly released his hand.

"Okay, baby~~~ Wait for me to come back."

Chen Fan excitedly rushed into the bathroom.

Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and picked up the clothes spread out on the bed and handed them to Yan Ruoxi, "Wife, remember to wear the clothes I bought for you later."

After saying this, Chen Fan winked at her with a wicked smile.

Meizizi hummed a song, put on her change of shorts and walked into the bathroom.

squeak~~

The bathroom door slammed shut.

Yan Ruxi blushed and breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, the glass on the side became more and more clear from the hazy...

This guy!!

Turned on the bathroom remote?

I saw that the people inside were three and five and two, and cleaned themselves cleanly.

Adjusted the switch from 38 degrees to 28 degrees.

wow~~~

The sound of water sounded.

Yan Ruoxi bit her lips tightly, her fair little face blushed like a burning cloud.

But watching my husband take a bath doesn't seem to matter!!

She stole a few glances and slowly retracted it from the bathroom glass.

When she saw the dress in her hand, Rao's calm sister Bingshan Yu was also a little dumbfounded.

This is... cheongsam??

It's almost split to the root of the thigh, okay?

How does this make her dress for a while??

She also has several elegant cheongsams in her closet, but the slits only reach the calf.

Yan Ruxi picked up the fabric in her hand and looked up and down, her ears turned red.

The material of high-grade silk is smooth and cool to the touch.

The details and workmanship also look good.

The black silk is embroidered with the color of butterfly play peony, which looks noble and elegant.

But the style is... too unrestrained.

With exposed neck and thighs, it is not a serious cheongsam at first glance.

Instead, it's a bit like that kind of love, fun and the like.

Yan Ruoxi is thin-skinned, and although she is cold and strong on weekdays, she is still very traditional in her bones.

She was really embarrassed to wear this kind of clothes on her own.

She picked up her clothes hesitantly and looked in the direction of the bathroom again.

Chen Fan was washing his skin inside.

Posing against the bathroom glass while taking a shower.

Bah! Narcissist!

There is no shield, as if two people are looking at each other.

Although I knew that I couldn't see it inside, I always felt something strange in my heart.

Yan Ruoxi lowered her eyelashes shyly, picked up her cheongsam, and turned her back with a blushing face...

The speed of Chen Fan's bath is indeed different.

From bathing with soap, shampooing, and changing clothes.

It took a few minutes to slip down.

When he cleaned himself up and walked out of the bathroom refreshed.

Sister Bingshan Yu is sitting on the sofa, her hair is pulled up with a 310 hairpin, and her small white hands are fastened with the buttons on the cheongsam.

Yan Ruoxi's skin was originally white, like a warm and clear high-quality Hetian Baiyu.

At this moment, she was wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam with black embroidery, which made her slender white swan neck stand taller.

The chest position is sewn with a thin layer of lace.

Exposing the delicate and slender collarbone.

The waist is tightly tucked, and the hem of the skirt is split to the thigh.

Concave and convex, stylish yet elegant.

This improved version of the cheongsam was made by Chen Fan after a long discussion with the production master.

Said my wife always likes this one.

......

Chen Fan's face was not blushing or panting.

He turned his gaze over again.

I admire my wise decision in my heart.

Look at the figure of Bingshan Yujie, you have to wear a cheongsam to show it!

Otherwise, it would be too reckless.

After Yan Ruoxi finished tying the buttons, she sat inward and lifted her calf.

Two small hands grabbed the two sides of the stockings and put them on from the white toes.

The split position of the cheongsam revealed a line of snow-white skin, with a pair of white jade feet underneath.

The toes are neat and delicate, and they look pink.

Chen Fan was instantly refreshed.

"How about I help you wear it?"

Hearing the movement, Yan Ruoxi raised her head and glanced at him, her beautiful eyes flashing with a hint of shyness.

When did this guy come out, why didn't she notice?

"Will you help me get dressed?