Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

"You are the one who is stinking, sticky, not me." Quan Yize finished putting on his pants and preparing to put on his shirt.

But the shirt was almost a rag at the moment, crumpled and completely unwearable.

The cleanliness young master looked around, then looked around again.

In the end, he was disgusted and threw it aside.

Shi Li shrugged and hummed, "I'm slimy, so did you, yesterday...Wow, you were the one who rubbed hard."

Quan Yize paused slightly, his upper body stiffened with his back facing Shi Li.

The inverted triangle figure and the back facing away made Shili think of blowing a whistle and didn't care at all.

I just drove a train off guard just now, Ullala's.

Quan Yize gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I don't know how to be ashamed! Hmph, yesterday...yesterday..."

After holding back a word, Quan Yize furiously took out his cell phone and dialed the call.

"Send two sets of clothes, here is..." I suddenly found out that I didn't know where it was.

Looking back at Shili subconsciously, her delicate eyebrows moved, and her lips opened together, "Emperor Presidential Suite."

"The Emperor's Presidential Suite, I didn't see the clothes for three minutes or the like, hand in a letter of resignation!"

Hung up the phone and hummed, "I didn't ask you."

"Well, I didn't ask me." Shi Li nodded indifferently.

Spoiled wayward boy, well...a bit exciting, she likes this kind of challenge.

He pulled the bathrobe and was about to find his own clothes. Quan Yize over there blushed, suddenly his face was full of horror, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"You...you... why are you undressing?"

"Look for clothes, or I will go out in a bathrobe?"

Quan Yize suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a certain emotion called a little disappointment surged in his chest inadvertently.

When this woman was sultry yesterday, she was really...

Subconsciously swallowed, Shi Li had quickly found her clothes and put them on.

A gauze skirt, although a little dirty, is not wrinkled.

Assistant Sun soon sent two sets of clothes, one for men and one for women.

The doorman outside the door knocked on the door and sent in. Quan Yize only knocked on a crack in the door. After getting the things, the doorman looked inside the door curiously.

Immediately he gave him an uncomfortable look, his eyes gloomy, "Where do the eyeballs look?"

The doorman immediately regained his senses, "No, no, this is your clothes for the guest."

He took the clothes and delivered them properly, and never dared to leave with a random glance.

Quan Yize came back contentedly with the things, and he took a shower and changed into new clothes.

At this time, he awkwardly pushed the other set away from him.

"Assistant Sun is really troublesome. He also gave a set of women's clothing. If you are lucky, I can barely wear it for you."

Shi Li shook his head, "The size doesn't fit, so I can't wear it, forget it."

Quan Yize: "..."

"Forget it if you don't wear it, I'm not happy to give it to you."

He changed hands and threw the clothes directly into the laundry basket next to him, adding to his tone, "I won't give it to you if I throw it away!"

Then in the next second, I saw Shi Li pick up the clothes from the laundry basket, "Tsk, waste."

The clothes are loose-fitting dresses. They don't have a very good figure. They can be worn. Black with tulle is the new style of DIOR's show this year.

Putting it on the body, there is an inexplicable hint of cold and fluttering temperament.

Shi Li patched up red lips, and the delicate and cold beauty appeared instantly.