Did Miss Mo counterattack today?

Chapter 73
Su Zhen held up the skirt and turned around in front of the mirror, everything else was fine, but this chest...

She hasn't eaten less this month, and almost every meal is full of tonic soup. The development of this place is a bit slow.

Mo Xingyan pushed open the door, and what he saw was this scene: Mo An'an was wearing a black evening dress, standing in front of the mirror.

"An'an." I couldn't bear to see her spoiling herself like this, so I couldn't help but speak, calling her in a deep voice.

Su Zhen's hand on his chest froze, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Xingyan standing there.

At first glance, it was amazing.

He was wearing a black suit, the shirt inside was also black, without a bow tie, and there was one button left unbuttoned at the neckline, which was slightly open, revealing his sexy Adam's apple.

He casually put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, raised the other hand, and knocked symbolically on the door.

"Is it done?"

Su Zhen pulled back her thoughts, blinked her eyes, "Not yet..."

Mo Xingyan had already walked in, walking in front of her with a pair of long legs.

This room is very spacious, but when Mo Xingyan came over, Su Zhen still felt that there was no place to stand.

Even the air has become thinner.

She took a small step back by holding the hem of the skirt to hide her embarrassment, "Can I not wear jewelry? They are all black, and they look depressing."

Mo Xingyan was standing right in front of her, even if he didn't look up, he could still feel his gaze.

Su Zhen didn't dare to raise her head, but lowered her eyes, pretending to straighten her skirt.

Feeling her restraint, Mo Xingyan hooked the corner of his mouth, "Hand."

"Ah?" Su Zhen looked up.

She stretched out her hand completely subconsciously.

Mo Xingyan supported her palm with the palm of his hand. By comparing the two, the difference between a man and a woman is clear at a glance.

His hands were broad and thick, hers were small, with slender fingers.

Even with such a light touch, you can still feel the warmth in his palm.

He took out his hand from his trouser pocket, and a wristband came out from his fingertips.

The wristband is made of blue yarn, which is very fine and beautiful.

He put the wristband on her wrist and fastened it, his movements were light but familiar.

"Okay." He withdrew his hand.

The mirror was by her side, and she could see it as soon as she turned her head.

She was wearing a black evening dress, solemn and solemn, with blue gauze wristbands on her wrists, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

This small wristband has become a highlight.

Su Zhen is a designer and is very sensitive to the collocation of things.

Mo An'an's appearance is immature and very thin. At first, she was worried that wearing it like this would make people laugh, but once this blue gauze wristband was added, all worries disappeared.

The car waited outside for a while, An Yi sat in the driver's seat, with his fingers resting on the steering wheel, tapping lightly one after another.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone coming out of the door. He looked sideways, and when he saw Su Zhen, he was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect Ms. Mo to wear an evening dress... she really looks good.

The black evening dress made her look much slender. Except for a blue wristband, she had no other accessories, but it was well decorated.The short hair has been carefully braided, and the few strands of hair hanging from the ears are casual and beautiful, adding a bit of frankness and cuteness.The makeup is also very light, and the complexion is not too white, but the advantage is that the brows are clear, and when he smiles, it seems that there are stars in his eyes, which is very expressive.

(End of this chapter)