His Wife Raised Him

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Ying Zhuohan is really reluctant to design two pieces of cloth for his trousers.

He was not even willing to cut a piece of cloth in the pink sweater he wore for Jiang Yi.

Lu Li looked down at Jiang Yi, who was wearing a pink sweater, and looked down at his mobile phone, as if he was looking for something, and then turned sideways and looked up in the flow of people in the other direction.

The soft-looking pink sweater cut diagonally along his neck, revealing a dazzling white shoulder blade and back. The black hair covered the back of the neck, and the back of the neck wrapped with silver jewelry hung a long or short silver chain.

The drooping chain was like a silver back chain. As it moved around on the curved spine line, it faintly spread into the depths of the pink sweater.

The body outline outlined by the soft sweater is as beautiful as the most perfect work in the human sketch.

Jiang Yi looked at the vast sea of people in front of him and just took two steps forward. It seemed that he had been pulled by someone and couldn't lift his feet.

He lowered his head and found Lu Li standing behind him with no expression on his face, with his fingers hooked loose ripped jeans.

The person behind Lu Li, who looked like an assistant, looked shocked, as if he could not imagine that Xiao Lu, who cursed more than his own father in the company, was always such a person.

When you come up, you can take out people's trousers.

He also picked out the place with the largest hole in the jeans.

Jiang Yi, who was hooked in jeans, said: "..."

He was silent for a while and lowered his voice to let the person in front of him let go.

Lu Li didn't let go with a stiff face.

The next second, something happened that made the assistant even more stunned.

He stared at Mr. Lu, a dark-haired boy in a pink sweater, and then reached out to Bangbang and hit Mr. Lu's hand a few times.

Bangbang, a few voices.

Hearing that the assistant's hair was numb, he looked at Mr. Lu, who had a bad temper, and his outstretched hand and was slapped.

He seemed to remember that Mr. Lu was angry and even scolded his father.

What are you scolding--

I don't remember much.

Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing.

However, Mr. Lu, who was beaten a few times by Bangbang, did not get angry, but still stubbornly stiffened his face, hooking the ripped jeans of the black-haired boy and did not let go.

Then he was educated by the black-haired boy with a serious face.

"What are you doing?"

"Let go--"

"If you don't let go, I won't pick you up next time."

Mr. Lu was silent for a few seconds, and then reluctantly let go of his hand.

Assistant: "..."

He swore that he would definitely see Lu Li, who was angry in the company and even scolded his father.

Jiang Yi saw that Lu Li let go of his hand. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked down to see if his torn jeans were broken.

As he looked at it, he said, "Ying Zhuohan said that there are thousands of trousers..."