This woman belongs to Davis.

For a long time, he slightly hooks his lips, showing a trace of ridicule, "Very ugly, take off…"

The clerk explains with a smile, "Sir, it's very beautiful for this lady to wear this dress!"

Davis has the final say, "Well, you have the final say, or do I have the final say?" The tone is quite rude. How dare the shop assistant contradict? She explains in a hurry, "Of course, you have the final say, but it does not matter, there are more styles here…"

"Take two tightly wrapped skirts. Don't take out the dress that has been not wrapped tightly."

How can his woman show to other men?

She can only close the room, and let him alone appreciate and taste.

Alisa shrugs. She doesn't care.

In the end, she changes it into a light pink dress with a flat collar, ankle length, and beautiful crystal shoes. Although it is packed tightly, this beautiful face is still bright as the morning glow, sweet and pure, which makes men feel moved.

Davis grabs Alisa's chin.

"Remember, only smile at me in the future."

"Hum, tyrant!" Alisa whispers.

At this time, however, Davis has gone to pay for all the dresses that Alisa has tried, and he has bought all of them, including shoes and handbags.

When she comes out of the store, Alisa is totally new.

In her purity, there is a little more feminine, which makes Davis feel more moved..

Turning around, Davis puts a gold card into Alisa's hand.

"It's for you. There's no limit on the amount. You can go to what you like."

What? Is this man brain burned? How can he give so much to her!

She puts her hand in front of her and says firmly, "Davis, you can't buy me with money…"

Davis is even more depressed and short of breath after listening. He always thinks that women, even if they are beautiful, pure and pretentious, are nothing more than money. It's just the difference between numbers.

In his eyes, women always spend more and less. Alisa is the exception.

Davis feels frustrated for the first time, and his confidence is successfully trampled by Alisa here.

"No?"

"Well, no, I'm not short of money…" Of course, her sister will give her pocket money every month. There are many scholarships in the school every year.

"Take it, or I'll make you happy now…" His tone is overbearing and cannot be rejected by her.

Alisa carefully accepts the gold card. "Well, you gave it voluntarily, not what I asked for, so we don't have this one in our transaction. I won't go to bed with you again because of this card! "

"Alisa……"

Alisa manages to enrage Davis again. As if he has sex with her, it is such a disgusting thing. Is Davis so frustrated?

He hits on the back of the car seat behind her with a fist, gnashing his teeth and shouting, "You, you don't know what to say."

Alisa glances at him and kindly reminds him, "The clothes have been bought. Are you going to take me home?"

Davis almost loses his mind, which reminds him of today.

"We'll buy the cell phone tomorrow. Now I have something to do…"

This man, who is fickle, says clearly that he wants to buy a mobile phone. He will buy a pile of clothes as soon as he comes out, and will not send her home.

"I'll tell you, I've already pulled down a lot of lessons now. If I go on like this, I won't do it."

Davis gives her a fierce glance and chuckles, "Class, I'll kidnap that old professor tomorrow and let him teach alone with you."

Alisa's jaw almost falls out of shock. She underestimates Davis's Rogue index.

This man is simply the cream of a hooligan, the best in the scum.

Davis's car slowly drives into the door of white rose hotel.

White Rose Hotel is the most luxurious five-star hotel in S city.

Huge music fountain, splashing water, luxury cars are parking full of the hotel parking lot, far away can be seen the guests enter the banquet hall in twos and threes.

Alisa suddenly has a bad feeling.

Davis buys a lot of clothes for her today. It turns out that it is to bring her to the dinner party.

Well, she doesn't know what kind of dinner party it is?

When she was a child, her mother often took her to various parties. She is not strange and not afraid.

Just now, she's totally unprepared.

Davis looks around the door, and in a moment, a very capable woman comes out of the shadows. "President…"

Alisa looks at the woman and suddenly feels familiar. It seems that she is the secretary who helped Davis take the picture for the first time. Before, she is also the woman in the hospital. This woman is in her thirties and looks very concise.

She walks in front of two people and smiles at Alisa. "How are you, Alisa?"

Alisa doesn't respond. She doesn't like her, devil's assistant, she is not much better than him.