Super Monk

When Zhao Fugui heard Jiang Caiyuan's voice, he swallowed her saliva subconsciously and looked around hesitantly. Because of what happened just now, Zhao Fugui had no power at all. They didn't want to end up like Yao Li.

Zhao Fugui looked left and right. He couldn't find anyone, so he had to go to the dressing room of the big room by himself. The changing room is at the innermost side of the room, not big, only four or five flats. There is a large floor mirror inside, Jiang Caiyuan put on a water blue dress, standing in front of the mirror, holding her chest shyly.

The zipper of Jiang Caiyuan's water blue dress was only pulled to the waist and buttocks, and the whole beautiful back was almost exposed, even the fullness under the waist could be seen vaguely. The long water blue skirt on Jiang Caiyuan makes her look noble and elegant.

Zhao Fugui's natural beauty can't be concealed. I don't know how many brides Jiang Caiyuan will take away from her on her wedding day.

"Richness, what are you doing? Help me zip up! " Jiang Caiyuan saw Zhao Fugui standing at the door of the dressing room for a long time without coming in. She just looked at herself and felt a little happy. Jiang Caiyuan said with a slightly red face.

"Ah, oh!" Zhao Fugui swallowed his saliva and hurried into the dressing room. He carefully pulled up the curtain of the dressing room and walked slowly behind Jiang Caiyuan.

Jiang Caiyuan held her chest tightly, turned her back to Zhao Fugui, and asked him to pull up the zipper on the back of the dress. Zhao Fugui takes a deep breath and slowly holds the zipper. The zipper is too close to Jiang Caiyuan's body. Zhao Fugui can even feel the temperature of Jiang Caiyuan's body on the back of his hand.

When Zhao Fugui pinches the zipper, Jiang Caiyuan's body trembles slightly, and her whole white cheek turns red to the root of her ears. The little dressing room was full of the faint fragrance of Jiang Caiyuan. Zhao Fugui felt like he was in a hurry. He gently pulled the zipper, but it didn't go up. The zipper was stuck.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Caiyuan asked with a red face.

"It seems to be stuck, you wait!" Zhao Fugui quickly checked the zipper and tried to lift it up, but the zipper was still stuck and couldn't be pulled up at all. Zhao Fugui scratched his ears and gills anxiously, and tried his best to lift the dress. With this effort, he immediately made Jiang Caiyuan empty.

Jiang Caiyuan saw that Zhao Fugui was so reckless. With a cry of shame, she quickly turned around and held down the skirt of her dress, but she could take care of the back but not the front.

The weather was dry and the fire was fierce. As soon as Zhao Fugui felt his nose cool, a stream of nosebleed came out.

"Ah, richness, you have nosebleed!" Jiang Caiyuan hasn't found that she's gone. When she's gone, she sees that Zhao Fugui's nose suddenly bleeds. Jiang Caiyuan quickly turns around, raises her head and holds Zhao Fugui's nose in her hand. Zhao Fugui is more than half a head taller than Jiang Caiyuan. She looks up at her small face and only has one hand to protect her chest, revealing more spring.

Zhao Fugui looked down at the spring in front of him, and suddenly began to breathe. Jiang Caiyuan pinches Zhao Fugui's nose, and Zhao Fugui's heavy breathing sprays on Jiang Caiyuan's face. When Jiang Caiyuan looks at Zhao Fugui's eyes, she suddenly exclaims, and quickly reaches out to cover her chest. Her pretty face is surprisingly hot.

Last time in Meiyan international, Jiang Caiyuan was also inadvertently seen by Zhao Fugui, but after all, the time was very short, and Zhao Fugui went out immediately. Now there are only two of them in this small dressing room. Jiang Caiyuan has been seen all over again, but she doesn't feel very angry. Instead, she is "banging" in her heart and doesn't know what to do.

"Don't get blood on the dress!" Zhao Fugui is strong and strong. He drinks Lingquan water every day and practices deep breathing. It's nothing at ordinary times, but when he encounters this situation, he feels a little out of control.

Zhao Fugui grabs Jiang Caiyuan's hand to protect her chest. Jiang Caiyuan looks up and wants to talk, but as soon as she looks up, Zhao Fugui gives her lip a rude kiss.

Jiang Caiyuan's eyes widened, like a puppet, was pressed on the wall of the dressing room by Zhao Fugui.

Jiang Caiyuan's breath began to rush. She liked Zhao Fugui from the time she was in high school. Although there was a huge gap between their family backgrounds at that time, Jiang Caiyuan just liked Zhao Fugui. However, the relationship between Zhao Fugui and Zheng Yue is undoubtedly better, which makes Jiang Caiyuan suppress her feelings and become good friends with Zhao Fugui. But now this kind of feelings are spurting out.

At this time, the manager's voice suddenly rang from the outside, "Mr. Zhao, your card has been brushed. On the wedding day, we not only provide two additional makeup artists, but also send flower baskets to congratulate your friends on their marriage!"

The voice of the store manager made Jiang Caiyuan's eyes clear again. She quickly pushed away Zhao Fugui, pulled on her dress, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhao Fugui. She whispered, "Fugui, get out!"

Almost got out of the changing door again. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the manager who didn't have a long eye. Zhao Fugui's face was very ugly and went out of the dressing room. However, Zhao Fugui also found that his Qi and blood are a little too strong now, and he often can't control himself when he encounters temptation. It's time to find a formal girlfriend and let Yin and Yang reconcile.

"Mr. Zhao, your card!" The store manager returned the black card with respectful hands. He peered at the direction of the dressing room secretly, and wanted to slap himself. It was obvious that Mr. Zhao was working in the dressing room, but he didn't bother. It was stupid. "Mr. Zhao, if you are sure you can take the clothes with you, you don't have to come to pick them up on the wedding day. The bridegroom and bride's make-up artists will also provide door-to-door service, so they don't need to come here to make up. If you're OK, I'll leave first! ""Come on, come on, it's none of your business here!" Zhao Fugui waved impatiently and said.

"All right, all right!" The store manager quickly turned around and went outside. At this time, Jiang Caiyuan also changed her clothes and came out.

"Fugui, the clothes have been tried. Let's go!" The blush on Jiang Caiyuan's face hasn't dissipated, and she doesn't dare to look into Zhao Fugui's eyes.

Just at this time, at the door of the bride, a limited edition sports car of Maybach came over and stopped directly behind the steps of Knight XV, blocking the route of Knight XV. A rich second generation chewing gum came down from Maybach.

"Brother, sister, I've been bullied. The store manager will fire me. You must take revenge on me!" Yao Li saw the rich second generation immediately ran over, holding the arm of the rich second generation in both hands, and said with a look of being bullied.