Reborn star system

Chapter 344 Men's Shirts
"Huh?" Jian Su snorted softly, a little confused.

Ansair couldn't help chuckling, and repeated again, his voice melted away all the coldness, and was unbelievably gentle: "I said, be my girl, let's date."

Jian Su stared at him with wide eyes in surprise.

After a while, she nodded slightly and said——

"it is good."

Ansair hugged Jane Su into his arms even harder, although his body was still a little wet and his hands were covered with water, and Jane Su had just changed a set of clothes.

But that's okay, none of them care.

Ansair is very satisfied that the relationship between the two has achieved a breakthrough, but he did not expect that after he let go of his hand, Jane Su would immediately avoid her eyes, not even daring to look at him, in order to change clothes The reason quickly drilled back into the room.

Ansair knew that Jane Su was shy.

He sighed, recalling the feeling just now, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and her appearance just now——

The clusters of blush on the snow-white face are like a rosy glow in the morning light, so charming!

But at this time, Jian Su took advantage of the wet sleeves to change clothes, but actually shrank in the room, holding her red hot face, biting her lower lip and did not speak for a long time.

The numb feeling just now still lingered on her lips, and went straight to her heart.

Slightly startled, her face burned even more quickly, she threw herself on the bed, rolled around twice, wrapped herself in the quilt, only her eyes were exposed, like silkworm chrysalis.

A person who has lived two lifetimes, why is she still acting like an innocent little girl?

Jian Su spurned herself in her heart like this, but she still couldn't stop her soaring mood. The figure between her brows and eyes was as bright as the sun, and her pair of watery autumn pupils were like a spring lake, shimmering in the waves, making people's hearts flutter.

Suddenly remembered Lu Wendong in his previous life, although he thought he liked him, but now that he thinks about it, Lu Wendong has never given her a kiss with such a feeling!
Thinking about it, my thoughts suddenly flew, like a kite in the sky, although there was a thin string underneath, the main body had already floated up to the clouds.

When Jian Su was thinking in a mess, she didn't notice that the time had passed by more than ten minutes.

Unable to restrain himself, Ansair knocked on her door.

Jian Su sat up all of a sudden, wrapped in a silk quilt, her hair was still a little messy.

"What's the matter?" Jian Su asked with a normal voice as much as possible, but it was still difficult to hide the slight tremor under the calm voice.

Ansair's voice sounded through the door panel: "My clothes are wet and chilly."

He was talking nonsense with his eyes open. The central air conditioner in Jian Su's house was turned on 24 hours a day to ensure that the indoor temperature was warm and pleasant, and it would never make him feel a little chilly.

But these words fell into Jian Su's ears, but they didn't make her suspicious, but couldn't help but chuckle.

Why did Ansair's voice sound pitiful to her?

Also, he can actually use such a Chinese word as cool!

Jian Su's eyes widened, and she buried her face in the quilt and laughed for a while, before answering Ansair's question again——

"I'll be fine right away, just wait a minute!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly got up, spread the quilt on the bed, and then ran to the changing room, and changed into a bright orange chiffon shirt with a skirt underneath, which did not look like home clothes .

However, this orange color suits her skin very well, making her already fair complexion even more radiant.

And the skirt below was the right length, just in the middle of the thigh, and the exposed legs were well-proportioned and snow-white, without any flaws.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror and looking at his own appearance, he wondered if it might be too formal.

It would be nice to go out for a walk in this weather. You can't drag Ansair to stay at home with her, can you?

Thinking about it, he nodded affirmatively, and then walked out.

Ansair sat on the sofa and seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time. When he saw her come out, he immediately glanced over, with clearly visible joy in his eyes.

Jian Su smiled a little embarrassedly, and said to him: "Wait a minute, I'll go find you a dress."

Ansair smiled helplessly.

Looking for a dress?Those clothes of hers would seem too small for his figure.

But he still waited patiently, but he didn't expect that after a while, what Jane Su held out was not her own clothes at all, but a men's shirt.

Ansair's eyes fell on the men's shirt, and his eyes narrowed for a moment.

At this moment, he found that the calmness, calmness, and calmness that he was proud of, and the composure that remained unchanged even when he was overwhelmed by Mount Tai, were defeated in front of Jian Su.

The men's shirt burned his eyes as if it was hot, and his calm snow-like heart was even more chaotic. A numbness, pain and indescribable feeling spread in his heart.

It's something called jealousy.

Ansair pursed his lips, looked at the men's shirt in her hand and said nothing, thinking calmly——

Which man's clothes will this be?Her ex-boyfriend?

Jane Su walked up to him with a smile, handed the men's shirt to his eyes as if asking for credit, and shook it: "Fortunately, it's still there. I almost didn't find it just now, so I thought it was already taken away by me."

Ansair's gaze on the shirt was as calm as water.

He would rather have the shirt taken away.

Jian Su went up to look at him, saw that he didn't respond, and his face was a bit chilly, thinking that he was unwilling to wear clothes worn by others because of his cleanliness, so she explained with a smile: "Don't worry, this shirt is not worn. Passed!"

Ansair pursed his lips, and said with some difficulty: "This shirt is..."

"Oh, it?" Jian Su blinked, and suddenly thought that a man's shirt appeared in a girl's house, which was indeed a bit of a misunderstanding, so she quickly explained, "No, it's my shirt. I brought it back from Milan and planned to give it to my elder brother, but I forgot to give it to him. When I remembered, he went to another place again, so I had no chance. It was definitely not someone else, someone else..."

Her voice gradually weakened, and even she herself didn't know what her eagerness was for.

Hearing what she said, Ansair suddenly thought of the man he had seen who was not inferior to him. He had the introverted and elegant style of an ancient oriental aristocrat in him, but he also did not lose his confidence and publicity, but he was well concealed.

(End of this chapter)