Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Shang Zai Rui hooked his lips, and said with a low laugh, "I didn't expect that you would play kidnapping with Zhi Xing."

The implication is that he really planned to propose to himself today?

In this carnival?

Sikong Lingge's eyes widened even wider.

"It's almost time, let's go." Shangguan Rui held her hand and walked towards Huahuayin.

Sikong Lingge's mind was still empty, and he couldn't recover.

Until entering the bridal dressing room, facing row after row of clothes.

"This……?"

"I'll leave it to you to choose what to wear later."

"Oh." Sikong Lingge nodded, commanded and moved one by one, and began to pick.

Turned over a few times and felt something was wrong, so stop.

"Shangguan Rui, they are all men's clothes..."

"Is there a problem?" Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows.

Sikong Lingge nodded.

To actually ask her to choose men's clothes——

Shangguan Rui wouldn't want to imitate some people and hold a wedding where male and female roles are reversed, right?

With Shangguan Rui's height and appearance, even if he was dressed as a bride, he would definitely look good.

Of course, it's not that Sikong Lingge doesn't have confidence in himself.

After returning to the original appearance, whether it is appearance or temperament, compared with anyone, it does not appear inferior.

However, his appearance had returned to before, but his height had not changed at all.

With such a height, even if he wears high heels, he is almost half a head behind Shangguan Rui——

The "groom" who is half a head shorter than the "bride"...

This picture is not very beautiful, is it?

Moreover, Sikong Lingge really can't imagine Shangguan Rui wearing a wedding dress and pretending to be a bride...

In his thoughts, there was a sudden knock on his forehead.

"Ah..." Sikong Lingge cried out in pain, not understanding why Shangguan Rui beat him.

"Where do you want to go? I asked you to help me choose it, not to choose it for you to wear." Shangguan Rui laughed.

It turned out that Shangguan Rui wanted to wear it.

Sikong Lingge let out a long breath.

Almost scared to death!

I thought he wanted to imitate some rebellious young people and have a role-reversed wedding!

Concentrating on it, he began to choose for Shangguan Rui.

Actually there is no choice.

Shangguan Rui was originally a clothes hanger, with a height and figure that were more standard than a model, coupled with a handsome face, and an evil and noble temperament...

There is no need to choose.

Any piece of rag can be handsome and stylish.

only……

Even if you have to choose your own clothes, you don’t even have to choose your panties so formally, right?

Moreover, in front of so many people.

Sikong Lingge looked at the underpants that were full of clothes, and his face turned red unreasonably.

"Why? Don't you like these styles?" Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows and asked seriously.

"It's not..." It's not a question of likes and styles at all, okay?Sikong Lingge's face turned redder.

"That is……?"

"Can't you choose your clothes yourself?"

"No."

"But……"

"You are the one who appreciates it, how can I choose it myself?"

appreciate……

boom!

Sikong Lingge's face turned red again.

"Shangguan Rui!" There are so many people here, what is he talking about?

What does it mean to appreciate someone who is her?

It's as if she's the kind of pervert who likes to see Shangguan Rui wearing underwear...

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the stylist and others——

Except for Shangguan Rui, everyone at the scene blushed and frequently cast amazed gazes at Sikong Lingge!

Finished!

Now, she might be labeled as a pervert.

Sikong Lingge vomited blood, so he really wanted to dig a hole on the spot and bury Shangguan Rui.