MTL - After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant-Chapter 91 What if the wife wants to climb the wall?

  Chapter 91 What if the wife wants to climb the wall?

   These skirts are good-looking, but they are not suitable for running!

  If something goes wrong in the mission, how will she get away wearing this inconvenient evening dress?

  【The host can't think about the good? 】

  The nerves are tense all day long, and its system is uncomfortable to watch.

  The sudden sound of the system startled Cen Qing.

  【Remember to squeak first when you speak next time, thank you for your cooperation】

   Otherwise, she couldn't help but want to give the system a hard time.

   "Xiao Qingqing's task is to charm all the men present, and then buy us time to run away."

  Cen Qing: …

   It sounds so unreliable!

   "I really like this one, but I still have to pick another one."

  There were so many dresses on the counter, Jin Siwen wished Cen Qing could try on them all.

   Stepping into the fitting room again, Cen Qing looked at himself in the mirror, in a daze for a moment.

  Although she is wearing a book, the original owner's appearance is exactly the same as her before.

   Even the position of the mole on the side of the ear has not changed.

  Which world she lives in is real?

   "It's ready, I can't wait."

   There was King Siwen's knock on the door outside the fitting room.

   The anxious voice didn't know it, and thought it was some pervert.

   After changing into the evening dress, Cen Qing opened the door of the fitting room with the heavy skirt.

   "WOW~, I knew you would suit a white dress."

  Jin Siwen stroked his chin, but never took his eyes off Cen Qing.

   Sure enough, her vision is invincible!

   "But I always feel that I'm going to get married."

  The hem of the skirt is dotted with broken diamonds, shining brightly under the refraction of the light, luxurious and beautiful.

  But none of them can compare to one ten-thousandth of the girl's exquisite face.

  Although it is an evening dress design, the skirt is also embroidered with gold thread in the shape of a lotus flower.

   Walking, lotuses grow every step of the way.

  But Cen Qing still had the illusion of wearing a wedding dress.

   "It's fine with me."

  Jin Siwen raised his eyebrows at her, and even licked his red lips aggressively.

  The implication is obvious.

  J in prison: My wife is going to climb the wall, how can I break it, wait online, so anxious!

   "Then J is probably going to fight me with a submachine gun."

  Cen Qing fiddled with the hem of the skirt, but felt uncomfortable.

   Pulling her to the dressing table, Jin Siwen called for someone to come and put on her makeup.

   "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you."

   Nodding the tip of her nose, Jin Siwen smiled ambiguously.

   Tsk tsk, scumbag!

   There was a cold touch on her neck, and through the mirror, Cen Qing saw that Jin Siwen was putting a necklace on her.

   "I designed this specially for you, and I couldn't think of sending it out today."

  The two look at each other in the mirror.

  Jin Siwen put his palm on Cen Qing's shoulder, and fastened the clasp of the necklace.

   Touching the cold necklace, Cen Qing expressed his gratitude.

   One thing to say, this necklace is really pretty.

   Engraved in the middle is a round moon surrounded by golden stars.

  The stars surround the moon and worship it with all their heart, as if they were devoutly treating the gods.

   "The moment I met you, all the stars turned to dust."

   "Cen Qing, you saved me, and you made me who I am today."

  So, I am the person you should trust the most in this world.

   Between you and me, there will never be betrayal.

  On the eve of the dinner, Wilder and Lux ​​took a taxi to the venue.

  Oh, but I was able to get in as the service staff of the dinner party.

   But unfortunately, the two of them only found positions as handymen in the kitchen.

   It can’t be regarded as a celebrity who has really come into contact with the dinner invitation.

   "Hey, that newcomer, go and preheat the oven."

  The head chef commanded, and the back kitchen was almost too busy to take off.

   As a result, the two newcomers were still whispering.

  Not active in work, thinking problem!

  Wild was about to run to the oven, but he didn't know what kind of sauce was on the sole of his foot, and he fell and ate shit.

  The uniforms that were originally neat and clean were also messed up.

   OH SHIT!

   Wilde cursed a few words in a low voice.

  In just a short while, Lukes on the side disappeared.

  Master, don’t call him when you run away!

   Fortunately, he still has a spare costume.

   After finding an excuse to leave, Wilder came out of the bathroom again.

   Wearing a suit and a delicate pocket watch on his chest.

   Looks like a gentleman.

   There is no way to compare it with the look of falling and eating **** just now.

   "Hey, your speed of changing clothes is faster than that of Sichuan Opera."

  Lukes also changed into the waiter's attire, but the level of sophistication is still several grades behind Wilder's.

   The two stood in front of a ventilation duct that was only half a meter wide, and fell into a five-minute silence.

   "So, why didn't we strongly apply for that invitation letter?"

  For a big guy like him, climbing the ventilation duct will kill him!

   "Then Jin Siwen probably dismantled your kingslayer directly."

  If Cen Qing is added to this, the ashes of both of them are not enough for these two people to praise.

   Patted Lux ​​on the shoulder, Wilde sighed and said,

   "I'll go in first to open the way for you, you move more slowly, I'm afraid this ventilation duct won't be able to bear your weight."

  Lukes:  …

   I was offended, thank you.

   As for Cen Qing, things went much smoother.

  The extended version of the Cayenne stopped at the gate of the banquet, and the flashing lights never stopped.

   Cen Qing's eyes hurt a little from the stabbing.

   "Keep smiling and act like they're glowing scarecrows."

  Jin Siwen walked side by side with Cen Qing, whispering in her ear.

  The two of them, one red and one white, attracted the attention of the media the moment they appeared on the stage.

   "The person in the red dress and evening gown is the current director of the Jin Group. He is really young and promising."

   "After hearing that the Kim couple died unexpectedly, she took over the entire group."

   Of course, gossip reporters like the rich and powerful secrets are also very concerned.

   It's just what they can see, and what the powerful want them to see.

   "It seems that you are quite popular."

   Seeing more and more media around, Cen Qing didn't feel the slightest surprise.

   After all, as a director of the Jin Group, every move is subject to the extra attention of the media.

  As for what happened to King Siwen in Belter all these years, her lawyers have also concealed it very well.

  The outside world thought she was recuperating her body abroad.

   "Hmm, after all, I have money and good looks."

  Jin Siwen put on a helpless look of 'that's it, there's no other way', which made Cen Qing relax a lot.

  At the end of the red carpet, there are waiters in uniform outside the banquet.

   "Miss Jin, please show me the invitation letter."

  The waiter stopped Jin Siwen very politely.

   "Are all the waiters in this hotel as handsome as you?"

  Jin Siwen took out the blood-stained invitation letter from his bag, and looked him up and down with his green eyes.

  Looks like a goblin who **** people's energy.

  (end of this chapter)