Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

It's really suffocating

After the end.

The girl collapsed in her seat, gasping for breath.

"It's quiet at last?"

"..." the late star felt that he didn't even have the strength to swear.

Mo insisted that she lifted her hair and tucked it behind her ears. "How do you feel this time? Are you satisfied? "

"You rascal Evening star raises his arm and wants to slap it.

But his wrist was imprisoned by him again. The young man picked his eyebrows with a smile. "I warned you just now. You asked for it."

How on earth can he do anything so justifiably?

The evening star roared, "Mo insists, I don't want to see you in my life!"

"So." He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his smile became more evil. "Unfortunately, according to our agreement, every day of today, tomorrow and the next month, as long as my young master comes to you, you must be on call."

"I promised you the so-called inspection period, but I didn't promise you to do whatever you want with me during this period of time!" Evening star wiped his mouth hard, "who knows how many women you kiss with that mouth? It's disgusting!"

Mo insisted on sitting back in the car, all wet.

He calmly turned on the air conditioner and started the engine

It's like nothing happened just now.

"Mo insisted

"How."

"I solemnly warn you that I am not the same as the women you play with from outside." She has a straight face.

With one hand casually propping up his chin and the other hand controlling the steering wheel, he said, "so?"

The evening star is biting the lower lip, suddenly there is a kind of feeling that one breath can't come up or go down.

She leaned back heavily to her seat and looked out of the window angrily.

Just then, the bell rang in my hand.

"Hello, is that Miss Ning?"

"It's me."

"I'm n.u. delivery man. Chen Shao just bought a suit of Hanfu in our store. Let me come to you to confirm the address. You can make an appointment at any time and I'll send it to you."

The evening star doesn't know when to go back.

I wanted to ask Mo Zhiyan, but I really didn't want to talk to him.

Can only say, "otherwise you... You'd better put it in the collection point of the community, I'll go back to get it tonight."

"All right."

After hanging up the phone, Mo insisted on glancing at her, "what Hanfu? Did Jingchen buy it for you? "

Hum.

Evening star has been looking out of the window, just ignore him.

Mo insisted that he didn't go on asking, and the car fell into silence.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a shop.

Mo insisted on untiing the seat belt, "get off."

The evening star pretends not to hear.

"I told you to get out of the car, didn't you hear me?" Mo insisted on squinting at her, "or do you want to be kissed by me again?"

Wanxing pouts, turns to push the door open and goes down.

"Less ink." The manager of the store quickly welcomed him, "the custom-made Hanfu you arranged for us last time has been made, waiting for you to pick it up."

Mo insisted on putting his hands in his pocket and looking at the evening star, "try it."

I don't know.

Night Star heart and he do the right factor in desperately, low head kicking the ground, silent humming from the heart.

The manager and the other clerks in the shop wiped their cold sweat in silence.

Miss, your head is very hard. How dare you ignore Mo Dashao

Mo insisted, but he was patient and said, "please try on your clothes. I'll shorten the inspection period for you to join the student union to half a month, eh?"

Hearing this, the little ear of the evening star moved in a moment.

Shorten to half a month!

Without saying a word, she rushed up and said to the manager, "where can I try?"

"Come with me, please."

The late star followed.

Mo insisted on looking at her left back, bowed his head and hooked his lips.

idiot.

His clothes were all wet through. After changing into new clothes from the store, he sat on the sofa and looked at the magazine, waiting for the evening star to come out.

In the fitting room.

Several shop assistants came in line with all kinds of Hanfu in their hands.

The evening star can't believe the opening way, "what are these?"

"Miss Ning, these are all custom-made Hanfu ordered by Mo Shao. They are all unique.

From breast length Ru skirt, to cross collar Ru skirt, to color classification, cyan, red, blue... "

The manager, like a family treasure, introduced to the late star one by one.

Evening star's head is big.

How much did Mo insist on?

God special color classification, he is to collect seven colors to call God beast?!

Evening star can only try one by one.

Every time, Mo insisted, he looked up lazily

"Too gorgeous."

"Too demon."

"Too vulgar."

I'm angry, but I have to keep smiling.

I knew that he would not be so good in vain. He shortened the inspection period to half a month for me.

This guy is deliberately trying on my clothes!

This is the last thing. If he dares to give those bad comments again, his aunt will not wait on him!

After changing the suit, Wanxing went out.

Mo insisted on raising his eyes again, but did not immediately give an evaluation.

Just like the sea of stars, her eyes fell on her for a moment.

This is a waist length Ru skirt. The top is printed in white, and the bottom skirt is gradually pink.

Crystal exquisite, falling flowers around, with the pace, skirt leisurely light.

Evening star belongs to the type of clean looking, and this Han suit sets off her fairy rather than demon.

A shop assistant said sincerely, "it's so beautiful."

Mo insisted that he never spoke.

The evening star stares at him angrily, "have you seen enough?"

He just seemed to react and quickly looked away. "It's so ugly, please change it for me!"

Change it. I don't want to wear it yet.

The evening star turns around and walks into the fitting room to exchange his clothes.

When she came out again, she heard Mo insist on saying to the shop assistant, "wrap up the Hanfu she tried last, and I'll take it away now."

"All right."

Evening star

Isn't it ugly? Then you ask the shop assistant to wrap it up?

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It was evening when the car stopped at the gate of Wanxing's house.

Evening star is still in a temper with him. When he opens the door, he will get off.

Mo insisted: "take the clothes."

"Don't you say it's ugly? I don't want it."

Mo insisted and looked away.

Half ring, thin lips slightly open, "Summer Festival, wear this Han suit to go."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Wear it." Mo Zhiyan's voice dropped a few degrees, "... I really want to see it."