Chapter: 2902

Thinking back, He Zhiqiu's whole person suddenly felt miserable beyond words, muttering to herself: "He Zhiqiu, you're really stupid! How could you not think about washing your underwear? What are you going to do now? Can't wear dirty underwear again? That would be too disgusting..."

"But... but I also can't not wear it..."

"It's impossible for Mr. Ye to go buy me a new one and bring it back, that's really unbearable..."

Just when He Zhiqiu didn't know what to do, she suddenly discovered that among Ye Chen's several large Chanel shopping bags, there was a small pink handbag in between.

She hurriedly picked up the handbag and only then realized that the brand logo on the packaging bag was actually a high-end brand specializing in selling women's underwear!

"Could it be... could this be the underwear Mr. Ye bought for me?!"

As soon as she thought of this, He Zhiqiu's face turned bright red to her neck.

Ye Chen had already given her a pair of silk stockings, which made her feel very embarrassed. But who would have thought that Ye Chen would even buy her intimate underwear?

"Even the most intimate clothing needs Mr. Ye to buy it for me... this is too embarrassing..."

For a moment, He Zhiqiu's mind was in turmoil.

On one hand, she felt relieved to have found a solution, but on the other hand, the special nature of this situation made her feel so embarrassed that she wanted to plunge her head into icy water.

After a brief pause, reality gained the upper hand in her struggling inner self. She muttered to herself: "No matter what, at least the underwear problem is solved. From now on, I'll just pretend I don't know and won't bring it up in front of Mr. Ye."

Thinking about this, she gathered her courage and opened the small pink packaging...

Even though she didn't like wearing such flashy and revealing lingerie, Hua Zhiqiu had no choice but to open one of the packages given by Ye De. She hesitated for a moment before ripping off the packaging.

Inside, she found two separate plastic bags containing black underwear with lace trim. Her face turned bright red as she gazed at the intimate clothing. Despite earlier guessing that it was lingerie, she didn't expect it to be black and lacy.

Hua Zhiqiu never wore such revealing lingerie in her daily life. She was a practical person who preferred simple, skin-colored, and comfortable undergarments. After all, she believed comfort was the most important thing.

But now that Ye De had bought it for her, she had no other choice but to put it on. She thought to herself: "No matter what, I'll just put it on and get out the door. My personal belongings are in America, some luggage clothes are in Syria, so I can only wait until I see my dad later and then buy more stuff."

She blushed as she opened one of the packages given by Ye De. This was a top-to-bottom garment, so Hua Zhiqiu's first priority after opening it was to check the size.

In normal times, she didn't like wearing clothes that emphasized her figure, making people think her body was flat, when in fact, as a 1.7-meter-tall woman, her physique could be considered super hot. The basic S-curve shape of her body was everywhere, leaving those supermodels nowhere near her level.

It was precisely because Hua Zhiqiu's physique was so fiery that from her university days, she had never been short of unwanted pursuit from men. Many people would even obsess over her like a dermatological ointment, influencing her learning and living environment to a great extent, so after that, she no longer wore any clothes that emphasized her figure.

For example, in the summer, she would wear loose-fitting clothes and never wear skirts above the knees to avoid showing off her long legs.

And when winter came, she would dress herself up very plumply, making it impossible to detect her physical proportions or curves.

Ye De had fallen into this trap.

He thought Hua Zhiqiu didn't have much of a figure, so he directly bought her the smallest B-cup.

But Hua Zhiqi's real situation was at least two sizes bigger than that... JrNovels.com