Chapter 31 The President's Substitute Little Wife 07 (1)

Song Jinxi slept deeply and dreamed that she was passionately working when her colleague hugged a pup and put it on her desk.

She was bitten by a dog when she was a child, and she has a deep psychological shadow on dogs. Usually walking on the road and seeing a large dog, she can’t help but be scared. Basically, she will take a detour, or she will stand still and dare not move until the dog is gone.

But when she see those cute little furry dogs, she still couldn't help having a girl's heart, wanting touch and pet them.

This time the small dog brought by her colleague is a bit like a teacup dog. It is small, only the size of a cup, and it is very cute.

One thing is very annoying. She's currently writes the code at a critical moment, and it is not easy to be distracted. The annoying colleague even grabbed the puppy and rubbed it to her face.



The soft hair rubbed against her face, itchy and a little uncomfortable.

She raised her hand and rubbed her face with the back of her hand, and covered it with a slap.

She said, "I will play with you after I finish writing the code."

Shen Liuchen was caught off guard by her slap, and subconsciously grabbed her hand.

Her hands are small, her fingers are slender and her skin is fair and delicate. Holding it in the palm of his hand will give people a strange sense of satisfaction.

Shen Liuchen rubbed his thumb lightly on the back of her hand, and couldn't help but lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on the back of her hand.



If he hadn't made arrangements for a while, he wouldn't be so persistent to wake her up.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her nose gently, Song Jinxi couldn't breathe anymore, struggled for a while, and slowly opened her eyes.

Perhaps it was because she was not very sane just after waking up, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hands, and Shen Liuchen let her go.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and yawned a little.

The person who just woke up, yawned so delicately, looking soft and cute, Shen Liuchen's heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"You're back..."

A simple sentence made Shen Liuchen's heart moved.

He stood by the bed, looked at his watch, and looked at her condescendingly, "I will give you ten minutes to get up and wash."

Song Jinxi yawned again.

"What's the matter?" It's just a nap, why do she have to get up so quickly.

Shen Liuchen didn't speak, but left one sentence: "I'm waiting for you outside." He turned and left.

Song Jinxi watched his back leave, curled her lips, and slowly crawled down.

She usually has the habit of changing clothes before sleep during a nap, and she doesn't like to go to bed wearing clothes that are stained with dust outside.



It's just that today's situation is special. It is impossible for Shen Liuchen to change her pajamas at home, and it is impossible for her to take off her clothes and sleep naked when Shen Liuchen can come anytime, so she has to put on a shirt and jeans and go to bed.

Rubbing her eyes and slowly walked into the bathroom, washed her face, and rinsed her mouth, and her energy was slightly better.

When she looked in the mirror, she found that the collar of the shirt was a little wrinkled by her. She had to straighten the collar as much as possible and walked out.

Shen Liuchen sat on the sofa downstairs and waited for her.

"It's already 3:30 in the afternoon. Do you have any plans for today?"

Before she could finish her words, she saw a few men in suits carrying many packed clothes in both hands, following behind the housekeeper aunt.

They stood on the side waiting for her to go down the stairs, and then went upstairs with the housekeeper behind them.

Song Jinxi didn't know, so she looked at their backs curiously. If she reads correctly, the clothes that those people are holding are all women's clothes?



She walked to the sofa opposite Shen Liuchen and sat down, and asked, "What are those?"

Shen Liuchen: "Clothes."

"Of course I know it's clothes, but... how come there are so many?" She just counted it. There seemed to be a dozen men in suits.

Shen Liuchen did not answer, and Song Jinxi looked at the door in a daze.

After the men in suits went downstairs and left, Song Jinxi saw sharply that they were all holding the bags of the clothes just now.

After a while, the housekeeper aunt came over and said to Shen Liuchen, "Sir, everything is ready."

Shen Liuchen got up.

"Go upstairs and take a look," he said.

Song Jinxi had a faint guess in her heart. She glanced suspiciously at Shen Liuchen, then at the pile of magazines still on the table, and followed Shen Liuchen upstairs.

Back in their bedroom, the closed wardrobe doors were all open, and the clothes hanging inside seemed to be the clothes that had just been brought in.

However, the packaging of the clothes has been completely processed, and those clothes showed the true meaning of luxury.

She walked over, took one of the more special dresses, and took a closer look, it turned out to be the one she had fancy this morning.

"Didn't you... let me choose the style? Why did you buy it all?" She was a little nervous and a little excited, always feeling that the male god might be deliberately finding an excuse to buy her clothes.

Even thinking in her heart: Hmph, proud.



He said that he wanted to choose a style and wanted to create a brand, but in fact he just wanted to take the opportunity to buy clothes for her to wear.



May she ask which girl does not like someone to buy for her, so that she can wear different clothes every day, and the clothes on her body will be not repeated in three hundred and sixty-five days a year?

Shen Liuchen: "The models are all foreigners, and their height and body proportions are quite different from those of Chinese people. Although some styles are good-looking, they are not suitable for Chinese people. Your height and body type are relatively standard among Chinese people, so It’s just right for you to be a test product."

Song Jinxi: "...oh."

Shen Liuchen said again: "From now on, the clothes in the closet will be changed once a month. You change to different styles every day, let me see the effect. "

Song Jinxi:." Oh, " a look of indifference.

It's hard for him to explain so much, just want to keep her from being passionate and delusional.

She got it.

Whatever you buy is fake.

She is just a guinea pig.

She put away her emotions and hung the dress back.

Shen Liuchen walked over, took out the dress again, and handed it to her.

"Go and change it."

Song Jinxi frowned slightly, "I don't need it today..." She said, bowing her head and tugging at the hem of her dress.

The style of this dress she's wearing is quite unique, but it is one of her favorite clothes in real life. Sometimes even if she is in a bad mood, she will feel very happy as long as she wears this dress.

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