The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 244 Dressing Yanyan
Since it was already too late, there was no one in the mall.

Lu Ziye looked around to make sure that no one could record or secretly take pictures, then he took off her stretched little hand and held it in his palm.

The beautiful eyebrows drooped, and he said helplessly, "This won't work."

The two waiters following behind couldn't help but covered their mouths and sniggered.

They found that the young man who had been extremely tall, cold and handsome since he first entered the door, had already turned a thin layer of red on his face at some point.

It seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and indulged in not knowing how to refuse.

The little girl was unhappy, she raised her head and stared at him with moist eyes.

It's moist, but it doesn't have any attack power.

It seemed quite coaxable, but only Lu Ziye knew how difficult this little ancestor was when he was drunk.

Lu Ziye is trying to organize the language.

The little girl hung her head, like a rabbit with drooping ears, feeling aggrieved.

"..." Lu Ziye fell silent.

The cold and piercing eyes were slightly unnatural, and they dared not look at the row of underwear because of the flickering eyes.

She turned her face away and coughed lightly, "Which one do you want?"

Xiao Yan raised his head, his round eyes sparkled, and his tender little finger pointed at his snow-white suit, "This one!"

Lu Ziye nodded his chin at the waiter and said calmly, "Wrap it up."

Although the waiter really wanted to give face to this domineering statement, she was really embarrassed to ask.

"Well, this lady's size is...?"

The little girl was wearing a loose undershirt and his overcoat on the outside, so it was impossible to tell what her figure looked like.

"..." Lu Ziye fell silent again.

How does he know? ! !

Lu Ziye grabbed her curly hair and asked under his breath, "You wear..."

The Eldest Young Master's ears were blushing, and his voice gulped, "Which number?"

The little girl's eyes were full of misty light, her smile was sweet, and her voice was crisp and clear.

"Shenzhou VII."

"..."

Lu Ziye almost pulled her curly hair off.

Looking up, he saw that the waiter's eyes were still on him.

The young man's beautiful lips were tightened, and he said indifferently and coldly.

"The smallest size?"

Waiter: "...Are you sure?"

Lu Ziye choked when he saw their suspicious eyes.

This vague contempt, is he looking down on him not knowing the size of his girlfriend?
The young master is not happy.

Although he really didn't know.

Still pretending to be calm, half-closed those beautiful eyes, his quiet and handsome face was full of evil, loose and elegant.

"Well, it's the smallest size."

The waiter came out of the experience of being a girl, "I think this lady is very thin, but she has a good figure, and she is probably a little... small."

Lu Ziye: "Oh, then I misremembered, so let's go up a size."

waiter:"……"

The young master said with a straight face, "What are you looking at, wrap it up."

"I want to wear it." The little girl tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Lu Ziye: "...?"

"You wear a hammer." Lu Ziye covered her mouth to prevent the little girl from speaking, and then directed the waiter to wrap up all the clothes he picked.

Xiao Yan just wanted to wear new clothes. She hadn't bought new clothes for a long time.

In addition, she was going home soon, subconsciously, she was wearing new clothes during the Chinese New Year, and the confused little girl insisted on wearing new clothes.

"Clothes are fine, underwear..." Lu Ziye licked his lips, picked up a sweater, "This one can be worn."

"Good~"

Only then did Lu Ziye agree, "Well, let's try."

After a pause, he said with some concern, "Can I wear it myself?"

The little girl hugged the sweater, with curly hair on her shoulders, and the fluff made it very cute.

"can."

Watching Xiao Yan walk into the fitting room.

Lu Ziye simply sat down on the sofa, picked up a magazine and waited, flipping through it absent-mindedly.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, Lu Ziye glanced at the fitting room.

There was no sound at all in the fitting room.

So he waited for a while, 5 minutes passed, Lu Ziye frowned, a little impatient.

He put down the magazine and walked towards the fitting room with long legs.

He reached out and knocked on the door, "Yanyan?"

There was a small response from inside, "Yeah."

Hearing the response, Lu Ziye felt relieved, and asked a little funny, "Asleep?"

The little girl's soft voice continued, "The neckline of this dress is so small...it can't fit in."

Lu Ziye: "..."

He thought back on that sweater. The collar seemed to be of a loose type. How could it be so small?

Lu Ziye turned to the waiter and said, "Can you go in and help her dress?"

The waiter nodded naturally, "Yes."

The moment the waiter was about to enter the door.

The young master regretted it again, "No need."

waiter:"?"

The young master's long eyelashes drooped, and he said casually, "I'll do it myself."

He pushed the door open and slammed the door shut before the waiter could react.

"..."

After all, it is a famous big shopping mall, so the fitting room is not small, and it would be more than a mistake for two people to stand in it.

Lu Ziye's eyes fell on the little girl, a little dumbfounded.

On her head was a light pea green sweater, wrapped into a ball, her whole head was tightly covered, and the neckline could not be seen at all, no wonder her voice was so low.

Although he was drunk, he was not stupid. He also knew to take off his coat first, but the clothes on his body were not taken off, and he wanted to add a sweater even though he was wearing a dress.

"I can't breathe..."

The little girl who was dizzy couldn't do anything about the clothes on her head, she couldn't get on or off.

Lu Ziye hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, pinched the corner of the clothes and lifted her up, releasing her head.

Xiao Yan's cheeks were already blushing, and he was breathing heavily.

Lu Ziye obeyed her, quite funny, and said in a doting voice, "Why are you so stupid?"

"You are stupid!"

The little girl stepped on his foot as she stretched out her leg.

Lu Ziye was not angry at all, he smiled and rubbed her little curly hair that was arched into a chicken coop.

With a low voice, he asked, "Brother will you wear it?"

"Good~"

"Are you still wearing clothes?" Lu Ziye pointed to the long-sleeved underwear on her body.

He habitually wears a short sleeve.

The little girl nodded and blinked cutely, "It's on!"

Lu Ziye imitated her tone, "Are you wearing it?"

"Hmm."

"Grass." Lu Ziye couldn't help swearing, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.

"Sooner or later, I will die of your loveliness."

The little girl recognized that the word cute was a compliment, and covered her face with her hands and looked at him through her fingers, shyly.

Lu Ziye waved, "Come here, let me undress you."

She came over and stood still obediently.

Lu Ziye pinched the corner of her clothes and lifted it up.

The goal is a slender white waist.

"...?"

What about clothes?
(End of this chapter)