Chapter 60 Going to Her Room

Fortunately, the outside of the skirt was covered with a layer of elegant gauze, and the ethereal feeling made people not deliberately feel the problem of how close the lining is.

Ruan Yitian looked around in the mirror and thought it was not bad, so she went to Lu Mohan's room with full confidence.

"Master, can you see this one?"

She turned around in front of Lu Mohan, trying to make him see more clearly.

When turning around, the place that should be convex is convex, and the place that should be warped is warped. Lu Mohan can see her beautiful figure at a glance. Just looking at it like this, he can imagine her appearance under the clothes, and the tactile feeling of her hands ...

As Lu Mohan thought about it, he suddenly covered his nose with his swift hand, suppressing the warm current that almost gushed out.

"Hurry up and change it!" He covered his mouth'nose and shouted impatiently.

Ruan Yitian was stunned by his yelling, and seeing his disgusted face, she thought she was too ugly, so she couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Turning around and running out of his room, Ruan Yitian rushed back to the room.

Ruan Yitian has no confidence anymore with her face being denied two clothes.

She changed her dress sullenly, took a skirt and put it on, and went to Lu Mohan's room.

"This is..." Lu Mo looked at her puzzled.

"I think it's fine for me to wear it like this. It's just my sister's birthday party, so why should I take it so seriously?" Ruan Yitian, disheartened by the blow, said listlessly.

"Then how?" Lu Mohan disapproved.

In this face-conscious society, or at the birthday party tomorrow night, if she dresses like this, she will definitely be laughed at.

Ruan Yitian is wronged, she is the one who went to the birthday party, why does he have such high demands?
"Forget it, call someone to push me to your room, and I'll pick it for you!" Lu Mohan finally made up his mind.

Ruan Yitian was taken aback by his decision. Over the years, his range of activities has never included her room, but today, he wants to go to her room?
For some reason, she instinctively refused, feeling that it was not a good idea.

"Young Master, don't bother. It's just a few clothes. It doesn't matter. Tomorrow is my sister's birthday, and it's not mine." She persuaded in a low voice.

Lu Mo glared at her: "Call someone!"

Ruan Yitian pursed her lips, gave him an aggrieved look, and went out to call for someone to help Lu Mohan into the wheelchair, and then she pushed him to her room.

But for a short distance, Ruan Yitian already felt like a light on her back.

All the servants are staring at them!

Just now she changed clothes one after another and ran into the young master's room, like a madman, and now she is pushing the young master to her own room, and she doesn't know that behind her back, she and the young master will be rumored to be what it looks like.

Thinking of the last time, Ruan Yitian couldn't help but sigh.

"Why sigh?"

After entering her room, Lu Mohan asked.

Ruan Yitian shook her head weakly: "It's nothing..."

"What? Did I embarrass you by coming to your room?" Lu Mohan was like a roundworm in her stomach, and immediately got to the point.

But Ruan Yitian will never admit it!
"No, young master, you think too much." She said timidly, pushing Lu Mohan into the cloakroom.

Lu Mohan suddenly pointed in a direction and said, "What is that?"

Ruan Yitian followed suit, her face flushed red.

She just changed clothes one after another, and she just threw her underwear aside. She didn't expect him to come over suddenly, so she didn't have time to clean up!

Aimu threw down Lu Mohan, put away her underwear in three steps at a time, and hid it aside.

"No, it's nothing..." She blushed and said embarrassedly, "The room is a bit messy, young master, let's go to the cloakroom."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Lu Mohan agreed or not, she carefully pushed him into the cloakroom.

Lu Mohan didn't make a sound, and adjusted the direction of the wheelchair, so that he was blocked in the center of the entrance, and then said: "Okay, let's start!"

Start?
Ruan Yitian was taken aback by his words: "What to start?"

"Bring me all your evening dresses and try them on." Lu Mohan ordered.

All of her evening dresses are no more than seven or eight pieces, two of which have already been rejected, and only five pieces are left. After changing it, I can see that the time should pass quickly and there is no pressure.

Thinking of this, Ruan Yitian didn't say no again, she walked to the evening dress area, took two pieces, one in each hand, and showed them to Lu Mohan.

Lu Mohan looked at the two clothes in her hand with a frown, pointed to one of them and said, "Try this one."

Ruan Yitian agreed, and waited for Lu Mohan to go out so she could change her clothes, but after waiting, Lu Mohan didn't move.

"Young master?" Ruan Yitian called out, pointing to his back: "You can go out and wait for me..."

"Why should I go out and wait for you!" Lu Mohan interrupted her rudely.

Is he going to stay and watch her changing clothes?Ruan Yitian was dumbfounded.

"Eldest young master..." She cried out pleadingly, holding her clothes at a loss.

Lu Mohan looked at her with raised eyebrows: "What? Why are you shy? It's not like I haven't seen your body before..."

"Young master!" Ruan Yitian shouted hastily, for fear that Lu Mohan would say more outrageous words next.

"What are you calling?" Lu Mohan frowned and glared at her, "Am I wrong? Do you dare to say that I have never seen your body?"

Ruan Yitian really wanted to throw away the clothes in her hand and cover her ears, otherwise the young master wouldn't know what to say!
While thinking about it, she went out with her skirt in her arms, planning to change it outside before coming back.

Lu Mohan's wheelchair was in the middle, and she had nowhere to escape. Just as she was about to walk sideways by Lu Mohan's side, his arm was suddenly grabbed by him.

"Young master!" She screamed in a low voice, before the cry disappeared, she was already sitting on his lap, lying in his arms.

"Eldest young master, what are you doing? If you have something to say, let me go first." She whispered, struggling to get out of his embrace.

Lu Mohan pursed his lips and did not speak. After easily suppressing her resistance, he picked up the clothes in her hand and made gestures, then simply threw them aside, then started the wheelchair, and carried her around the cloakroom.

"You have too few clothes." After reading it, he frowned.

It was so difficult for him to choose clothes for her.

"Forget it, let someone send you some new ones tomorrow morning, and you can choose." He said flatly.

"No! No need!" Ruan Yitian refused in a low voice.

A dress is more than 100 million, how many pieces are given to her, how many millions?How many lifetimes has she been still unclear!
Lu Mohan didn't like her attitude of always refusing recently. He lowered his head, intending to persuade her to be obedient, but when he saw her bright red face, he became distracted.

She was so small, small enough to sit on his lap, in his arms, and he could look down at her.

She was like this when she was ten years old, and she is still like this now.

"Ruan Yitian, haven't your ten years grown at all?" He asked nonsense in a daze.

(End of this chapter)

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