The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Propocators

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"Your choice was too open on her back! You don't wear a wedding dress to show off your beautiful back to a guest, but only to me, La! Your husband!" great-granddaughter Danu, her right hand outstretched around Layla's cheek.

Blur.

Layla blushed two cheeks.

"So you've decided, which dress will Layla wear?" ask Dena who surprised her two.

Danu and Layla both looked back, looking at Dena with a fluffy smile.

"Yeah! It's up!" Dena exclaims to call her assistant, helping Layla to try the wedding dress that Danu has chosen.

A few minutes later, Danu chose to stand in front of the curtain that became a barrier, Dena chose to sit on the sofa, while noting what was needed for the Danu and Layla events.

While behind the curtains, the fitting room to try the dress. Layla stood up gracefully, having helped Dita to wear the wedding dress she was about to wear.

"Beautiful!" one word slid free from Danu's lips, as Layla appeared behind a curtain opened by Dena's assistant, Dita.

"Where? Am I beautiful, Tan? And?" layla asked, turning to Dena and Danu in turn.

"It must be beautiful, Nope! Every woman who is going to marry is definitely beautiful, they will radiate their own aura. Like the word, make up is complementary deh." chirped Dita.

Unknowingly, Danu walked over towards Layla. Grasping mm into Layla's two hands.

"We're going home, yuk! Get married now!" chirps Danu with a whisper in Layla's ear.

Layla fiddled, she gaped so surprised by Danu's words.

Danu said flatly, removing her awkwardness in front of Layla.

"I'm just kidding! You are taking my words too seriously! It's there, change your clothes! There's still something I need to talk about with Aunt Dena!" Danu stroked Layla's head, then passed to Dena.

Layla stomped to her two legs, grumbling with an exasperated look at Danu.

"It really sucks!"

Dita held back a laugh, looking at the couple who were about to get married in a matter of days. When did I get married, baby I haven't met my future priest! So I'm single ngenes. While Miss Layla, is still a student already dapet mate, hiks hyks, soul mate mak, cepet dateng!

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Layla put her body on the bed, after doing her homework.

"La! I have noticed that these days you are rarely at home. Where are you going, La?" ask Lulu who's now sitting herself in Layla's bed.

"Getting group work, ka Danu ngajak me to take care of the wedding, sometimes I also to his office ka Danu." said Layla.

"Ooowwwh, yummy yes..had a rich man's son, a businessman is also a potential husband lo! But are you not afraid, could your marriage will fail, split it for example! Your parents will separate." said Lulu like a stove that was lighting a fire in Layla's heart.

"You mean to say that, what Lu?" layla asked in a flat tone, twisting lazily her eyeballs.

Layla wastes her breath slowly, patiently Layla. Lulu is like a melting stove, what is said, do not get to provoke your emotions, provoke doubt in your heart for your marriage with Danu. If the cool language is, Lulu is again a propocator for your relationship with Danu.

Lulu grinned, mampusss lo, eat my talk, lo telen deh raw my words, if it's so live I surein Danu, it must be Danu want to wait for me until my age pantes for marriage with him.

"Ooo yes! Hoooam!" Layla yawned, then hugged the bolster pillow, and closed it to her two eyes.

In a state of two closed eyes, Layla muttered in her heart. Instead of taking a headache, mending stay asleep, ketawan explore the dream realm, hihihi.

While elsewhere.

Danu who has tried hard to close his two eyes, can only snort annoyed, because his two eyes can not be compromised.

He had already turned his body, from left to right, from right to left, and at the end he was only sprawled with two hands which he extended to the left and right.

"God! Why does her smiling face, blushing in shame, always cross my eyes! What's wrong with me, God!" muttered Danu, now his right hand outstretched, like touching the wind.

The next second his hand stretched out, touching the wind it fell. With two eyes closed, the corners of the lips are pulled upwards.

In a fairly luxurious boarding room with several facilities, a pair of young people were wrestling on a soft bed, with the cold air conditioning, did not dampen the passion of the fire of love that tempered. Added to that by the influence of alcohol the second he tasted before doing things that should not happen.

Already several times his two fly and lulled in his second game. Many times the woman and the man have gone through a period of release.

"You really don't want my juniors to stop, baby!" said Nugi by continuing to push back his hips, looking at Sopur with a lustful look.

"You don't tease me, ka Nugi! I'm his expert in bed, did you just realize? Hem!" chirping Sopur with in interspersed sighannn, and lenguhann who escaped just like that, from his thin lips with red pepper dye.

"Yes yes, you can not be doubted about the bed, what else if you see from your flight hours right! You are experienced." said Nugi cynically.

It's different with Layla! I'm sure, that boy must have not touched a man's hand, even from the way he looked at me, the more it made me lust to taste his sweet honey! inner monologue Nugi.

Sapless.

From outside Nugi's boarding room, there were some people who tried to forcefully open the door handles of the boarding room.

"Woy, open the door woy!" the sounds of men and women were heard from outside.

But unfortunately, for the couple who were in a drunk passionhhh it was not heard at all. Because the second is now teparrr on the bed with a plain body, because of fatigue.

Brakes.

The boarding door, successfully opened by breaking from the outside by 2 young men with large bodies.

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