Qin Mo raised his eyes and looked at her, with no expression on his face. And the person in front of him looked apologetic and overwhelmed, he moved his lips and spoke: "It's okay. ”

His gaze fell on her hand frozen in mid-air, Qin Mo took out a tissue and calmly wiped the wet marks.

Looking at Qin Mo's movements, Yi Ning felt even more embarrassed. If he was angry or showed a hint of impatience, she would be better, who knew that it didn't matter if he said so softly, and it made her feel even more sorry.

It wasn't until Qin Mo stood up and his voice sounded again that An Yining recovered from his panic.

"Miss An, I'm sorry for you."

Looking at the car keys handed over in front of him, An Yining silently took them, and then drove his Range Rover out under Qin Mo's instructions.

"Mr. Qin, how do you go?" Looking at Qin Mo in the co-pilot, An Yining spoke carefully.

Qin Mo turned his head to look at her, his deep eyes made her dare not look directly, "Is my appearance terrifying?" ”

By implication, you don't have to be so nervous.

Well, it's okay not to say it, but when she said it, she became even more nervous, but someone didn't seem to give her a chance to adjust, and spoke again: "Zhonghua Road." ”

After a long time, An Yining spoke: "Okay." ”

Start the car and slowly move into the traffic.

Zhonghua Road, he is going to the city center to buy clothes?

Twenty minutes later, Zhonghua Road arrived, and the two parked at the entrance of the pedestrian street. Because of Qin Mo's pants, An Yining quickly took the car well, and then went straight to the men's clothing store.

"Mr. Qin, this one, is it okay?" An Yining pointed to a brand store.

She's been here before, and the price is quite high, so she thinks it won't be too bad.

Qin Mo raised his eyes, nodded, and then walked inside.

It's just that not long after I came in, I heard Qin Mo say, "Miss An, it's inconvenient for me, I'm sorry to trouble you." ”

Looking at Qin Mo who was sitting on a stool flipping through impurities, An Yining smiled embarrassedly: "You sit, I'll take a look." ”

When she walked to the leisure area, she took out a set of medium sizes, turned her head to look at Qin Mo, and always felt that this dress was not suitable for him.

"Mr. Qin," she said embarrassedly, "your size." When he said this, his face was slightly hot.

Qin Mo put down the magazine in his hand and looked at her, and said, "My clothes are generally custom-made. With that, he looked at the measuring tape on the other side.

An Yining took the measuring tape, her eyes fell on his crotch, her face turned red for no reason, and then approached him, her hands kept shaking when she measured her hips, and her palms were sweaty when she finished measuring.

Looking at the man sitting on the side after measuring the size, An Yining automatically went to the leisure area to pick according to the yardage.

"Mr. Qin, how about you take a look at these two sets?"

Looking at the clothes in An Yining's hand, one was casual and the other was a suit, he nodded, took the casual suit and went into the fitting room.

Two minutes later, Qin Mo came out and said to her: "It's very suitable." ”

An Yining looked over, the yardage color or something, it was just right to wear it on Qin Mo's body. Dressed in casual clothes, he is less rigid and more soft.

"Yes." She nodded.

I thought she was going to go over to pay, but Qin Mo pointed to the fitting room, and she went to put away the clothes without saying anything. When he came out, Qin Mo said, "Miss An, I'll send you back." ”

When she got out of the car, An Yining carried her clothes and said embarrassedly: "I'll send it to you after I send it to wash." ”

The car slashed by, and she only heard one word float in: "Good." ”

went upstairs and entered the room An Yining remembered that his pants were wet, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to just change his pants without changing them?

When she opened her pocket, the little inner strip in her pants appeared in front of her, and suddenly, An Yining threw the pocket out as if she had taken something hot.

However, things seemed to be against her, and the panties were thrown out by her.

God, she covered her hot face and wanted to die, and she really wanted to rush out and shout: Mr. Qin, can I still send you clothes?