Chapter 178 This bastard
I checked the time on my wrist, it was about the same.

She waited for a while, but Di Yao didn't come out.

On the sofa, after reading a magazine, Di Yao still didn't come out.

Mucheng felt it was strange, she waited left and right, and finally felt really depressed and went to the cloakroom.

I saw Di Yao standing there wearing only a pair of shorts and topless.

"Are you going to take a shower here?"

Mucheng frowned and stood in front of him.

"Which one of these shirts do you think looks better?"

When Di Yao saw Mu Orange approaching, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the rows of shirts in front of him.

"..."

Mucheng stood there, looking at the row of shirts, they were all of the same style, except for the different colors.

He stood here for a long time, choosing clothes? ?

"Hurry up, it's too late."

Di Yao urged.

"..."

Mucheng was indifferent.

You know you're going to be late? ?
"This one!"

Mucheng glanced at her skirt, it was light blue floral, then found a light blue shirt and threw it to him.

Di Yao glanced at the skirt on her body, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately put it on.

"Just wear a suit."

Mucheng looked at his suits, they were basically the same.

After Di Yao put on his shirt, he went back to the suit area.

Obsidian eyes linger on various suits.

Mucheng looked at him speechlessly, what happened today? ?

Obviously it's just that style of clothes, just a little difference in color, so he has the interest to choose here.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Mucheng, tell me... which of these two looks better."

he asked again.

Mu Cheng followed his fingers to look, and saw that the two sets of clothes were both black, with faint lines on them, but one was slanted, and the other was vertical.

This is necessary to choose.

She glanced at Di Yao, only to see that he was looking at her very seriously, and suddenly felt that it was wrong for her to be so casual.

"This is it!"

In fact, she chose one at random.

Because she really couldn't feel the difference between the two sets of clothes.

"it is good!"

After hearing her answer, Di Yao took it off and put it on.

After finally choosing his clothes and putting them on, Mucheng thought he could finally go out.

who knows! !

It was far from over, and he stood in front of the mirror again, facing the mirror, playing with his hair, and did it there for a long time.

Mucheng felt that she had nothing to say, she looked at the time, is it really going to be late? ?
Isn't it just a meal?
And it's dinner with An Yinian, does he need to be so careful about his clothes?

"A Yao!"

After he touched his hair N times, Mucheng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Di Yao didn't look back, and was still stroking his hair.

"Do you want me to do your makeup?"

She smiled.

"That's not necessary. I'm naturally beautiful, so I don't need makeup."

Di Yao continued to touch his hair, as if no matter how he did it, the curly hairstyle was not to his liking.

"..."

Hearing his answer, Mucheng almost vomited blood, okay?
Not only did he say that he didn't need makeup, but he also cursed people, okay?

She glanced silently. In the mirror, she had put on a thin layer of light makeup.

Di Yao, you bastard!
Mucheng roared faintly in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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