Pregnant Child President

Pregnant Child President
3. Take off your clothes


If she could not control herself, perhaps Gia was already drooling at this moment.


His chest is very plane, as well as the shape of his sixpack stomach and looks hard to attract the attention of Gia.


Surprisingly, Oh Lian actually gave her new shirt to Gia.


“Manager ... Why did you give me the shirt?” Gia confusion. “Eh!” Gia grew even more shocked as Lian approached, forcing herself to retreat until she could no longer move due to the door behind her. Gia turned her face away because Lian's chest was near and right in front of her eyes.


Lian bowed over Gia. “Why you? I just wanted to ask you to unbutton his shirt.” Lian smiled faintly, as if she was enjoying what she did to Gia. Seeing Gia nervous made her feel happy.


“Then, you don't need to be this close to the manager. Stay away ... You make this room feel even narrower.”


Pfft! Again Oh Lian chuckled.


After he finished unbuttoning it, Gia who was clearly nervous because Lian continued to pay attention to him also gave the shirt. “Please manager.”


Instead of picking up the shirt, Oh Lian opened both of her hands. “Help me wear it.”


Gia gawked, not expecting Oh Lian to say so. “Look at his attitude, what the fuck is this why I feel he is so spoiled?” An annoyed expression mixed in confusion was clearly visible on his face. “How different is it from the time in the meeting room? This guy actually has how many traits has he not shown?” he continued in his heart. “Sorry manager, but you saw for yourself that I should also hold your suit.”


Without much talking, Lian took out her coat that was given to Gia earlier then used the suit to cover Gia's head.


“What manager are you doing?”


“This way you don't need to be confused anymore, right?”


Gia looks like a little child who is sheltering behind a suit from the rain. “What the fuck is this. Hah ... today is really my unlucky day!” he murmured in the heart. Inevitably, Gia helps Lian wear a shirt.


Oh Lian who does not want to face the back, makes Gia have to take pains when pulling her shirt so that the other arm can enter. Finally Gia was forced to approach until her position seemed to want to hug Lian from the front.


The deg!


Gia had panicked when she was afraid that Lian would hear her heartbeat that did not want to calm down since. But in fact Gia was surprised after accidentally her ear stuck to Lian's chest and heard her heartbeat. “Eh, I'm not wrong with right?”


Lian seemed to be unaware that her heartbeat could be heard in that narrow room as her focus was fixed on Gia's blushing face.


Since then, Lian's attention was only on Gia's face. Seeing the small face covered in her suit made Gia even more cute.


Lian gritted her teeth, restraining herself from losing control. “I can use myself.”


“Why not from earlier?” inner Gia.


Print it!


Oh Lian gave a flick on her forehead.


“Ah, manager! Why did you hit my forehead. Shouldn't you be thanking me?” Gia protested, her hands busy wiping her forehead.


“If you have something better you take it out, don't you be damned in your mind. I can see the frown on your forehead! You want your face to get tangled quickly when you're young?”


“Why so discuss my face and age?” Again Gia grumbled in her heart.


“Kan? I just finished talking but you've repeated it.” Lian's hands were busy buttoning her shirt. “I'd rather hear you swearing in front of me than silent, but everything is visible on your tangled countenance. Oh Lian has finished buttoning up all her shirts. Now he chose to focus with Gia, his step closer to make Gia again cornered because he could not move.


Accidentally Gia hit the side of the door behind her, Lian got too close to even confining herself inside her burly back cage.


Lian brought her head closer, passing Aunt Gia just like that. Get rid of the suit that still covers Gia's head in order to whisper in her ear. “Remember, I don't like to see the expression when you hold it.” Lian's whisper made Gia curl in restraint. Instead of staying away, Chance was Lian used to further tempt Gia. His lips drew closer, even clinging to it as Lian spoke in the ears. “I hope, in the future you put it all out in front of me. Shout as much as you .. I look forward to that day.”


Slowly Lian away straightened her back, but she was fixated when she saw Gia was closing her eyes holding amused by her actions.


The deg!


Again, Lian gritted her teeth in restraint. “What are you doing? Come out .. I'm done.”


As fast as lightning Gia opened her eyes, then walked out of the dressing room in embarrassment. Finally Gia could breathe a sigh of relief. His face was very red like boiled shrimp.


What Lian had just said while whispering in the ear sounded so taboo in the ear even though Gia very well understood that Lian's words were referring to the swearing that was often held in her mind. “Aaarrrh! Who's the real pervert!” Gia grumbled as she walked towards the cashier.


His hand pulled Lian's suit that still covered her head, no matter how messy her hair became.


“Excuse me, please bill for the selected shirt earlier.” Gia intends to pay for the shirt that Lian bought, as was the agreement at the beginning that she was asked the responsibility for having fouled Lian's shirt before.


“Good Miss, please wait a minute.” The cashier then made a receipt for one of Lian's shirts. “Total everything 3. 489,999.00 Miss.”


Gia almost died standing by hearing such a big bill for just one shirt. “Be–how?”


“Yes, I repeat Miss. All total for one plain white shirt brand Luis Vuitton three also four hundred eighty just a thousand nine hundred and ninety nine rupiah.”


His brain immediately rose, as if out of smoke after hearing such a fantastic price for just one plain white shirt.


Gia feels very lost and that includes a waste of money. With that much money he could give some money to his mother and the rest he could use to pay the rent. “Why do I feel the pain of having to pay that much, while I save a few months for the rest of my salary alone have to wait months to be collected. Ah my goodness! Will I really be unlucky this year?”


With a heavy heart Gia gave an atm card to the cashier employee to pay the bill.


Shortly after Lian came out of the dressing room, her shirt perfectly suited to her burly body. Not too big and it looks fit until it looks every curve in the chest and muscles in the abdomen.


“Sorry Sir, your lover has already paid his bill,” said the cashier employee when Lian wanted to pay for his shirt.


“Love?” lian murmuring.


“Iya, she's waiting for you outside.”


Lian turned her head, seeing Gian standing in front of the boutique faithfully hugging his suit. Pff! His laughter was soft, not expecting Gia to actually pay for his shirt.


~♤~


Vroooom .... Ciiiiiiittt!


Gia wondered as Lian stopped the car by the side of the road. “Manager? Why did you stop the car?” Gia's attention swept around.


After removing the seat belt, Lian then said. “Detach your clothes!”


Aha!!! Gia turned her head quickly, her hands crossed in front of her chest. It was as if giving a shield to his body upon hearing an unreasonable order from his manager.


“Didn't you hear me?” Lian's back moved forward, approaching Gia. “Please clothes!”