One child and two treasures: Daddy, you are not good

Chapter 878 I don't wear skirts because...

Chapter 878 I don't wear skirts because...

"Should I live in his house to take care of him? Or should I take care of his car?" An Ruogu put one hand on the car window, "Little Meimei, are you ready for our show tonight?"

"Where?"

"Tianyi."

"OK!" She continued to drive forward, turned around and drove towards Tianyi again.

In the evening, Tianyi Hotel.

In the huge box, there are several rows of exquisite boxes on the large sofa, all of which are opened, and there are all kinds of skirts inside.

Mei Duliu held a glass of wine in his hand, put his left hand in the pocket of his jeans, and stared at him coldly, "You know what? I used to wear skirts when I was young."

An Ruogu was sitting on the sofa next to her, holding a glass of wine and looking at her silhouette, "And then? Don't tell me that you grew up to be a doctor, and now you're a man?"

He stared at her chest, "Shemale?"

Mei Duliu suppressed the anger in her heart, and looked at him sideways, "Yes, I'm a ladyboy, so do you still want to see ladyboys wearing skirts?"

"Yes! It's a fresh experience, I like it." An Ruogu leaned on the sofa, crossing his legs lazily, "Let's start changing!"

"Are you sick? Watch me change?" She didn't want to wear a skirt.

Even very, very resistant, and all this is because of him - An Ruogu!

"I think you have a good figure, and I can appreciate it." He took a sip of his wine, "The wine is good, and you should look even better in a skirt."

"Do you think I'm a woman who will change herself just because of a man?" Mei Duliu turned around with a light smile, and slowly poured the wine glass into the skirt inside the box.

Footsteps were walking by the sofa, the red wine fell on the skirt, and the skirts of all colors were stained with alcohol.

An Ruogu still looked at her with a slight smile, "You like that? It's not bad, I can accept it."

"Oh!"

The wine glass in Mei Duliu's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at him with cold eyes, "An Ruogu, do you know why I don't like wearing skirts?"

"Why?" He knew she didn't want to wear it.

"If I tell you, then the bet between us will be cancelled, let's forget about tonight, how about it?" Mei Duliu leaned over, swept the two boxes and fell to the ground, and sat down on the sofa.

The broken wine glass and the scattered clothes are at her feet, her eyes are indifferent, and she smiles with a little helplessness and a little sadness.

Looking at her actions, he was really curious, "I've always been easy to talk, but you have to tell the truth."

"Of course it's the truth." She looked down at the skirt on the ground.

"I don't wear a skirt because..." She stepped on the skirt on the ground, turned her pointed high-heeled shoes around, and a black spot was printed on the white skirt. She looked at him again, and uttered a single word from her thin lips, "you!"

"Me?" An Ruogu pointed at himself, "How could I? Did we really know each other before? Mei Duliu, who are you?"

"That's another question." She stood up, the heels of her high heels lifted her skirt, swept towards him, turned around and walked outside.

An Ruogu looked at the shoes at his feet, put down his wine glass, and chased after them.

"Mei Duliu, please explain clearly!" He pulled her wrist, "We knew each other before? I don't remember losing my memory, why don't I remember you, you don't wear skirts because of me? Did I tell you not to wear them? "

(End of this chapter)

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