Chapter 190: Nothing

She scrambled down, and wanted to collapse in excitement and enjoyment in a large cushion closest to the fireplace.

Seeing her tangled expression, Song Xijun laughed for a while.

"At this time, you are still thinking about not changing your clothes, are you a little sick?"

Wen Qingshui, who was said to be the center, was a little aggrieved. But I just feel very sad to get through this level in my heart.

Song Xijun picked her up with a smile and carried her directly to the bathroom, unable to bear to see her entangled again.

The bathroom is really big, and it even has the posture of a Hogwarts prefect's special bathroom. Sure enough, a mermaid pattern was pasted with small tiles on the wall. And the water in the pool was still steaming. After a while, the bathroom was full of clouds, like a fairyland on earth.

Just when Wen Qingshui was still immersed in the decoration of the house, he suddenly felt a cold body.

She didn't even notice that Song Xijun had taken off her wizard robe and dress at some point. And she was like a trial dress, letting him fiddle with it?

"You-"

"Good, you're so tired! I'm just serving you, I won't do anything!

His explanation made her cheeks, red from the heat, even redder. And at this time, the moisture in the bathroom is many times stronger than when I came in. Even the mermaid on the wall blurred. And somehow, the original clear bath began to be covered with white baths.

Such an atmosphere and such a scene made Wen Qingshui not only excited, but also hot for a while. Everything seems to be in love. Wen Qingshui didn't realize how things were developing, so he and Song Xijun entered a wonderful mandarin duck bath in a daze. Of course, the rest of the story is a matter of course.

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The days that followed were busy and warm.

Wen Qingshui put all his thoughts on the company during the day, and went to the villa at night to study the old man's Kong Ming lock. Of course, Song Xijun will return to the villa early, even if he takes his work home, he will have to stay by the little woman's side.

Song Xijun looked at the company documents and Wen Qingshui on the other. When Wen Qingshui smashed Kong Ming's lock, he sat on the side. Everything was so pleasant. There was only one thing he had always thought about but didn't dare to do. So despite proposing for half a month, he is still a virgin/male.

Finally, the golden autumn is cool, and Wenqingshui's trading company and the flower market are open at the same time!

On this day, the gates of the flower market are wide open, and festive red lanterns are hung. And not one, but a string. Strings of red lanterns stretch along the glass flower houses on both sides all the way to the entrance of the fitness club on the first floor.

Through the glass flower room, you can see all kinds of green plants and flowers in the flower room, full of vitality, green and red.

Since the second floor is a flower market and the third floor is bedding, most of the customers are young women. The flowers and branches of these beautiful ladies are also more delicate against the backdrop of red lanterns and greenery.

Even more brilliant are the fitness instructors on the first floor. They were all dressed in cotton vests, showing off their muscular muscles, and weaved through the crowd. Everyone has a love for beauty. Not only are they a beautiful sight, but they are also extremely popular.

Many customers spend a lot of money to sign a fitness contract before they even go upstairs. Only Cong Changjiang was extremely dissatisfied. His people are all elite and do great things, but now they have become a showcase.

Wen Qingshui chuckled and came to his side.

"In times of peace, the motherland is carrying out in-depth reforms, and you should also carry out reforms! ”

After speaking, Wen Qingshui smiled and went to greet the guests. He was left alone to stand there messy.

The women who finally went upstairs from the temptation of beautiful men regretted that they had delayed too much time on the first floor.

On the second floor, the flowers are in full bloom and fragrant. Accompanied by beautiful light music, it instantly attracts all the women who love beauty. Especially surrounded by flowers, there are seats for everyone to rest. The seats are on the ground, hanging or swaying, and I don't want to move.

And the proprietor even carefully provides coffee and cakes to customers. Even if you don't buy anything, it is a good life to sit here for a while, drink a cup of coffee or eat a dessert, and enjoy the peace and coziness of such flowers.

At this time, the sound of the music gradually decreased, and the woman's voice was as soft as that of Sister Gay Ling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the True Love Flower Market. True Love Flower Market is here to remind everyone to pay attention to their valuables. At the same time, remind customers and friends that the flower market implements a clear price, self-service purchase, and unified checkout. Since flowers are like women and need to be carefully cared for, we remind everyone to handle them gently, do not buy blindly, and try not to give them up after selection. ”

"Customers and friends, the third floor is Dobby bedding, and all customers who buy bedding can get the corresponding amount of flowers or green plant gifts on the second floor. It is recommended that you buy items from the True Love Flower Market after purchasing bedding. Finally, I wish you all a good mood. ”

"Wow! It turns out that flowers on the second floor will be given!"

Immediately, someone walked to the third floor.

By the third floor, many people had already stayed.

If the second floor is a beautiful world, then the third floor is a paradise for women.

Where is the bedding on the third floor? It is clearly to put the bedding in a personal fairyland.

Display linens are placed on the bed. The bed is surrounded by a fairyland of green plants.

It is a perfect harmony of natural and artificial aesthetics. The green plants are either tall and lush, or dense and luxuriant, or many small flowers, or large clusters of flowers, hanging or hanging, or leaning or leaning, or soaring. Soft cotton linens and soft music are placed in the middle. It makes you want to sleep in such a bed at first glance. Maybe she is the sleeping beauty, and when she wakes up, she can see the prince who has overcome all obstacles.

Any woman would wish she could have a bedroom like this. That should be the softest dream in every woman's heart.

"You just need to take a picture of the style you want, and you can get the packaged bedding at the hostess when you go out. ”

The voice of the announcer came again, pulling the beauties who were immersed in the beauty back from their illusions to reality.

"Wow! It's simple, it's beautiful. ”

Wen Qingshui immediately became excited when he heard someone sigh like this.

"It's a success! My little woman is so good at even having such a good business idea!" Song Xijun stood in the corner of the third floor with his arms around Wen Qingshui's waist. But even if you stand in the corner, it's conspicuous enough.

"I'm amazing, I'm going to treat you to a big dinner today!"

"Are you in the feast?"

"Nonsense!" Wen Qingshui couldn't help but blush a little. Why is she becoming more and more like a little girl? No wonder it can be seen that a woman is happy or not!