It's good that she doesn't mention this stubble, but when she mentions it, Rong Jingxian is disgusted.

Chu Shaojie really kissed.

Rong Jingxian touched the back of his head, and now he wants to wash his hair very much, that idiot, even if he can't see anything in the dark light, then a person is inserted between the two people, can't he feel it?

Just kissed up in a daze?

He Chu Shaojie doesn't mind kissing the back of a man's head, and he Rong Jingxian still minds that he is kissed by a man, even if it's a hood.

Good thing there are hoods.

Rong Jingxian raised his hand and ripped off Xiang Yu's hood, pinched it and threw it into the trash can with a disgusted face, he would never want to wear a hood again in his life, and when he put it on, he would remember that he had been kissed by Chu Shaojie's yin man.

Disgusting to death.

Gu Weiyang couldn't hold back his desire to laugh, and he knew that he was not kind, so he held back his laughter and held back his internal injuries.

"Laughing at what?"

Gu Weiyang forcibly gave himself a round: "In fact, it is good for people to have such an experience in their lifetime, if it weren't for this accident, you probably wouldn't have experienced being kissed by a man in your life." ”

What a bloody thing, it was blown by her, as if it was a rare experience in life.

Although the painting style is wrong, Rong Jingxian is not unacceptable when he listens to this explanation, but it's a pity that the object is too disgusting, forget it, just treat him as Xiang Yu.

The record player was in another room, and Rong Jingxian led Gu Weiyang upstairs.

His villa is quite big, Gu Weiyang has lived here for a while, but he hasn't completely visited every room, she still has the bottom line, Rong Jingxian clearly said that she will go to the place where she is allowed to move around, Rong Jingxian didn't say where she is not allowed to set foot in, whether Rong Jingxian minds or not, she will not go to the place casually.

She has never been to this room, as soon as she comes in, the whole dark brown tone, and the decoration style of this villa seems to be different, this room has a feeling of a small western-style building in Shanghai in the last century.

Whether it is the color tone, the furniture or the furnishings, it reminds Gu Weiyang of a TV series called The Pretender, which is almost like that.

She doesn't like to watch dramas very much, and when she changed her face at Han Fangzhi earlier, she couldn't do anything during the recovery period, and she couldn't go out, so she didn't watch dramas and had nothing to do when she was bored.

Rong Jingxian's collection of this record player is very old, and a large flare flower stands there with its head held high, which has become the finishing touch of the old Shanghai style of this room.

The record was placed on the record player, Rong Jingxian carried the needle and put it in place, and the music felt more and more obvious.

Gu Weiyang was in such an environment, and he wanted to change into a cheongsam to meet the situation.

She looked at the clothes she was still wearing just now, handsome enough, and very good-looking, which suited her temperament, but it was really inconvenient, and it looked incompatible with the scene here, and it was very incompatible.

Gu Weiyang asked, "Why don't we go and change our clothes?"

Rong Jingxian was also wearing Xiang Yu's outfit, which was extremely complicated, and it happened that he himself had this idea, so he hurriedly came up to this room just to experience the record that Gu Weiyang gave him as soon as possible.

So I didn't think about changing clothes for a while.

At this time, Gu Weiyang brought it up, Rong Jingxian happily agreed, stopped the record player, and led Gu Weiyang downstairs to change clothes.

His villa is super big and there are so many rooms, there is a special room for his clothes.

Gu Weiyang was really shocked when he was brought to this room.

The magnificence of his cloakroom is no less shocking than going to a mall, no, it's not as good as his style.

There are all brands, all styles, all ages, all seasons, in short, everything.

Gu Weiyang thought about it, all the clothes in his house were sold at a discount, and it was estimated that it would be enough for ordinary people to buy a suite, or a large set of three in the city center.

But what did he bring himself here for?

"Do you want me to cosplay as a man?"

Or did he feel very uncomfortable being kissed by Chu Shaojie, and he felt that the experience of being kissed by a man was quite novel, so let her dress up as a man to give him a taste of what it was like to be kissed by a man?

not only satisfies the novelty of being kissed by a man, but it will not cause him any psychological shadow like Chu Shaojie kissed him, causing him to revolt when he thinks about it in the future.

Rong Jingxian didn't have this idea, but when she said this, he raised a frown on one side and said, "If you want to do this, I won't stop you." ”

His slim-fitting small-sized suits probably weren't particularly out of place on her.

Gu Weiyang opened her mouth and gasped, she didn't want to play anymore, stimulation is stimulation, overstimulation is a stinging chicken, for her is a chicken sting.

Rong Jingxian said: "Help me pick out a set of clothes, just now I was floating, you didn't dance with me, now you have to make up for it." ”

When he said this, he put away the joke of Fang Cai, and that sexy and sultry smoke voice appeared again.

Compared with Chu Shaojie's deliberate imitation, his tone sounds much more natural, comfortable and lazy, and only the purest monosyllable is left, listening to him speak in such a voice is like someone scratching back and forth in your ears with a feather.

You feel itchy, but you don't want to stop.

Cannot help doing something.

The cloakroom light is very bright, and there are many mirrors, and Rong Jingxian's black pupils flicker with his domineering as always, but this time it is a little more warm.

This makes him mention this sentence less like an invitation and more like a request.

Gu Weiyang felt that if she said no, he would respect him.

She didn't want to refuse in her heart. When she danced with Chu Shaojie, she had already concluded that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was not Rong Jingxian, and she felt very sorry at that time, she still wanted to dance with Rong Jingxian very much.

On weekdays, I am accustomed to his domineering and unobservable tone, listening to him talk to himself so softly, Gu Weiyang seemed to be swept by feathers from beginning to end, soft, itchy, and there was an irrepressible commotion from the inside out.

"Okay. ”

She turned and began to pick out her clothes.

Except for some big brands that are ready-to-wear in the season, all of them are hand-customized for him, and they are personally handled by famous designers, from design to finished products, they are all completed by one person, without pretending to be in the hands of others.

These clothes are of high quality and delicate at the same time, and it takes a lot of effort to maintain, so they are all taken care of by someone, Rong Jingxian doesn't like people dangling around at home, and the person who takes care of the clothes comes every few days, and leaves when he finishes things, ensuring that he will not disturb Rong Jingxian's quiet.

Thinking about the style of the old Shanghai style in that room, Gu Weiyang turned around and finally picked out a retro smoky gray suit, with a bow tie with light gray spots on a dark gray background, and a white shirt and a suit vest of the same color.

Smoke gray is high-end, the color is soft, Rong Jingxian's temperament is tough and domineering, this smoke gray neutralizes the momentum on his body very well, and will not suppress his strength, and only he can wear this color with the same aura as burgundy.

Rong Jingxian changed his clothes and came out, Gu Weiyang said with a smile: "If you comb your hair with a big back, button up a wide-brimmed top hat, and put on a long windbreaker, it will be similar to Xu Wenqiang." ”

Rong Jingxian frowned and feigned anger: "Nonsense, Xu Wenqiang can be richer than me?"

Gu Weiyang choked on him, and he didn't know how to pick up the stubble at all.

In order to match Rong Jingxian's body, Gu Weiyang chose a set of satin cheongsam, with a crescent white background, inlaid with silver-white dark lines, and a large peony pattern, which can only be seen when the light is at a certain angle.

The piping is also the same bright silver, the skirt is high slit to the base of the thigh, and a pair of beautiful legs are slender and looming.

Someone has done a survey, for men, the absolute exposure of flesh is more tempting than the exposure of the flesh that is a little less hidden, which makes people want to be intrigued.

It's like the picture in front of you.

The whole dress is simple but not simple, her appearance can be played, the hair bag on the top of her head is removed and simple and fluffy is held behind her head, and then the eyebrows are slightly painted into crescent moon curved eyebrows, and the old Shanghai style of the whole person comes out.

When Gu Weiyang finished cleaning up and went upstairs to look for him in that room, music was already playing in the room, and Rong Jingxian's eyes lit up significantly the moment he saw her.

He had always known that this woman was beautiful and amorous, but Gu Weiyang's affection for him to switch back and forth between various styles freely and without any sense of disobedience made him feel very surprised.

Gu Weiyang folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and his arms were bent at ninety degrees, this position is called elegant, if the position of his hands is lower, he will become a hotel welcome lady.

She walked towards Rong Jingxian, the river satin fabric of the skirt swayed with her movements, and the position of the side slit was not exposed at the thighs, the white skin of the snow and the white of the cheongsam moonlight like water were shining, and the hooked people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Rong Jingxian's gaze stayed on her lap for a moment, and quickly moved down, she deliberately matched a pair of bright silver high heels, although these shoes are very modern, but they do not affect the feeling that they match this cheongsam very well.

A woman's feet are a natural work of art, and the meaning of high heels is not only beauty, but also a punishment.

The collision of these two things is probably a great invention in the history of mankind's pursuit of beauty, countless women cry and wail under the abuse of high heels, every step is like stepping on the edge of a knife, but the next time they enter the shoe store, they choose between comfortable and durable flat shoes and cruel but beautiful and seductive high heels.

The thin heels prop up the feet with smooth and graceful lines, and even the most powerful painter can't draw such moving lines.

When Rong Jingxian looked at her feet in high heels, his eyes seemed to swallow those feet, so that Gu Weiyang began to wonder if Rong Jingxian had a foot fetish.

The crescent white cheongsam and the smoky gray suit stand together, inexplicably adding a sense of ceremony from a wedding in the last century, solemn and gorgeous, and retro in style.

Rong Jingxian stands in a noble and elegant posture, with one hand in front and the other in the back, with the background behind him, which is very in the style of old Shanghai.

Gu Weiyang felt that he should have some props in his hand now, such as a folding fan covered with feathers or something......

However, the painting style created by that kind of fan is generally the visual sense of the pillars of the song and dance hall, Gu Weiyang began to automatically make up the melody in his mind: "Night Shanghai...... Night Shanghai ......"

Rong Jingxian had already stretched out her hand, standard gentlemanly etiquette, palms facing up, leaning forward, "This beautiful lady, can I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

He doesn't look like a person who can say such things, probably the breath of Qixi tonight is too intoxicating, maybe it's the artistic conception here that makes people want to enter the play involuntarily, so that a person like him, who is rampant and domineering on weekdays, suddenly became gentle, and it didn't make people feel any sense of disobedience.

It's like Xu Wenqiang, who was gentle and elegant when he danced with Feng Chengcheng, when he raised his gun to kill people without blinking, no one thought that he was pretending to be fierce, everyone would only think that was what he should be.

Both of these are the faces he should have, whether it is the elegant side or the side of Shura's incarnation.

Gu Weiyang walked over, his high-heeled heels hit the floor, his voice was low and heavy, and when he hit his eardrums, he would give you the illusion of a midnight dream.