His left hand pressed on the sofa behind him, his upper body bent down, and the sofa thumped solemnly.

"Uncle ~" finger hook hair, her breath such as blue, "life or to be honest."

If she was afraid that she would be eaten by others, she would say that her chest would be cold?

Silent Ting Royal action unchanged, eyes light deep, "these clothes are really not suitable for you."

Xia Shiqi leans closer to him, his lips almost stick to his lips, and his voice is more and more charming, "which clothes do you think I wear best?"

Right hand once, stroking his belt buckle.

"I still feel You look better if you don't wear it. "

Ji Ting Yu's big hand exerted a little force, and Xia 17 was pulled into his arms. His chest was pasted on his chest. Although he was separated from his suit and shirt, he could feel a soft sense of oppression.

Xia Shiqi took the initiative to send a deep kiss.

Between the lips and teeth, holding her hand more and more tight, as if eager to be integrated with her, she will be pressed into the blood.

A kiss is over.

She panted, her eyes and silent Ting Yu looked at each other, but also with confusion.

She rubbed her finger around his neck. "Even my man can't interfere in my private affairs. So, uncle, you should understand what I mean... "

Not waiting for the silent Ting imperial reply, she leisurely got up, went back to the front of that row of dresses, with a finger, "just this one."

The stylist is a young girl. When she sees two people kissing, she has already lowered her head. She wants to shrink herself into a group and roll out quietly.

She wanted to avoid it, but she didn't dare to go without the command of the silent Ting emperor. She could only stand in the same place and pretend to be dead.

Pretend to be a motionless dummy. You can't see or hear anything.

Hearing the words of summer 17, she was busy raising her head and blushing.

"Miss Xia, these are your sizes. You can go straight to the top."

Summer seventeen see her face red, just said a word and then buried his head, can't help but tease her: "I look very frightening?"

"No, no, no..." Afraid of her misunderstanding, the stylist quickly said, "Miss Xia, you think too much. I'm not because of this..."

"Oh, why is that?"

The stylist hesitated and whispered, "yes It's Miss Xia. You look so beautiful. I just

Not only looks good, the sound is also good-looking, more importantly is the Aura!

Dare to tease Yu Shao, but also in front of others that Yu Shao is her man. How many are there in the whole night city?!

The stylist is young, has not experienced too many big scenes, is also the first time to receive such people as Ji Ting Yu and Xia 17. It is hard to avoid some nervousness.

I'm not smooth enough and I don't deal with the atmosphere.

Of course, the more tactless people are, the more comfortable the praise sounds.

Summer 17 smiles, "what's your name?"

"Xu Ling..." It's not loud.

"It's a nice name."

Summer seventeen and teased her a few words, just took her off the dress, go to the fitting room.

The dress she casually pointed to was a long dress.

Light blue, with a curly skirt, is a style she would never try before.

Xu Ling stands outside the fitting room, waiting for Xia 17 to come out.

From the beginning to the end, he did not look at the direction of the silent Ting, as if the noble and beautiful man did not exist at all.

Can do modelling for summer seventeen, the person in charge only told her two words, that is, an Fen.

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