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Chapter 213

As if he had the ability to read minds, Cui Weizhen gently lifted her up, and while dressing her, he said, "I've made a few new spring clothes and put them in boxes. Take a look at them when you have time. If you don't like them,

, I’ll have someone do it for you again.”

Since arriving in the capital, Ye Zhenzhen has never worried about her clothes and jewelry, because Cui Weizhen has done everything for her, and designs new clothes and jewelry for her every now and then. Every time she wears them to attend banquets, she creates a stir in the circle.

A trend, privately I don’t know how many people envy her——

The status of the fashion leader is still secondary. What they envy is Cui Weizhen's love for her, which he treats like a treasure. How many men are willing to put down their figures and tedious work to design clothes and jewelry for their wives? After searching all over the capital, Cui Weizhen is the only one.

It's no wonder that so many people are eyeing him covetously, because they also want to be cherished and pampered by such a rich and powerful man.

Ye Zhenzhen, who in the eyes of outsiders is soaked in a honeypot, has also criticized Cui Weizhen's unusual hobby. It is easy to think of an otaku addicted to some kind of two-dimensional dress-up game, but this immature idea is very

She was soon forgotten - how could those wretched nerds compare with the handsome and handsome Cui Weizhen!

So Ye Zhenzhen, who has a three-meter thick filter, enjoys Cui Weizhen's little hobby and enjoys unexpected surprises every now and then - every time Cui Weizhen adds something to it, he will not tell her in advance until he needs clothes and jewelry.

, once you open it, you will be in a good mood for the day.

Now, Ye Zhenzhen raised the corners of her lips, rubbed herself against Cui Weizhen happily, and said with a smile, "I like it. As long as you give it to me, I like it."

His mouth was as sweet as honey.

Cui Weizhen looked at Ye Zhenzhen, who had been dressed up by his own hands. His usually calm black eyes were stained with a gentle smile. But if you explore carefully, you will find an undercurrent hidden under the gentleness, like an entrenched beast, attacking

The domineering and exclusive desire for possessions.

Inside and out, there are traces that are uniquely his.


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