Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 213

Although she still looks very indifferent.

But she is as careful as Yi Beichen, and she can still feel the puffy heart hidden under her calm appearance.

He couldn't help touching her soft hair, feeling the touch from the palm of his hand, the man couldn't help laughing:
"Go and buy you the most beautiful dress, amaze them to death, and swell his face directly, okay?"

This tone of coaxing children is really...

Mo Ran gave him a white look, and put on his seat belt:

"Let's go, buy a wig first."

The man withdrew his hand reluctantly and started the car.

I felt a little bit of a sigh in my heart——

Finally, I know why Ranran always likes to touch his head.

Not to mention the hand feeling, this feeling of pampering each other intimately is really addictive...

Um?Wait, pamper?

……

Forget it, as long as Master Ran is happy,
How can you not be a pet to your little ancestor?

If she thought she should be the one to pet him...

Then he doesn't expose it, and cooperates once in a while,
Isn't it a way to pamper her~
Turning the steering wheel handsomely, Yi Beichen took Moran to also again.

It is always much more convenient to do things in one's own territory.

The wig was picked by Moran, and she chose a long, wavy hair parted in the middle.

This kind of hairstyle that highlights the entire facial features generously not only tests the appearance, but also tests the aura.

But Mo Ran is not afraid.

After choosing the wig, the two went back to the car again——

You can't go into the men's toilet and come out as a girl, right?
After putting on the wig in the car, Moran loosened the bandage on his chest again,
Then he opened the car door and walked out.

Yi Beichen, who was standing outside, turned his head the moment he heard the movement of the car door.

The clothes on her body are obviously still the same dress, but the hairstyle has been changed,

But it feels completely different.

If Moran before looked like the iceberg school grass in the novel, the flower of Gaoling.

Now she has become the royal sister of Queen Fan Manman.

In particular, although her bandages hadn't been untied, they had already loosened a lot.

With such ups and downs, no one would fail to recognize her gender.

Yi Beichen, who was expecting her to dress up in women's clothing, suddenly had a little more expectation.

Because of her status before, the two of them had never been too intimate when they went out together.

But now it's different.

The moment Yi Beichen took her hand, the smile on his lips was almost uncontrollable.

Finally, I can show off my girlfriends in a fair and honest manner!
Holding her hand all the way, Yi Beichen led her directly up to the 23rd floor.

This entire floor is dedicated to styling.

Many ladies and ladies will choose here when they need to attend various important occasions.

Not only because of the good-looking shape here,

More importantly, every shape here,

even every piece of clothing,
All are unique limited editions.

Yi Beichen took her by the hand, and walked into the innermost VIP room, passing countless astonished gazes.

He picked her dress.

A short black dress, the hem of which reaches only a little above the knee.

Originally, he chose a bright red ankle-length dress at the beginning.

She is fair skinned and would look good with a fiery red.

But Moran refused.

The reason is simple, not suitable for fighting.

She spoke very calmly, and Yi Beichen also accepted it calmly.

But the chief stylist next to him knew that his boss was coming, so he personally came over to do the job of handing clothes that was supposed to be done by an assistant,
But he almost turned himself into an emoji.

(End of this chapter)