Fortunately, the nightdress brought out by Cheng Jiayi this time is a relatively conservative kind, which is very close to the retro court style she usually wears at home. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that compared with the princess dresses that can be worn in front of Ye Qingyun and walked around at will and embellished with complicated lace, this one is relatively simple, it is an improved version of the blue nightdress worn by Sissi in "Princess Sissi", the biggest feature should belong to the collar, the small stand collar decorated with lace, the neckline is slightly open, and an elegant bow is tied in front of the neck, which has not changed.

The improvement part is to change the long sleeves to short puff sleeves suitable for summer, and the skirt has also been cut from a long skirt to a short skirt that does not exceed the knee.

This is probably the most plagiarized one of Cheng Jiayi's nightdresses, because the original intention of making this is because the accessories matched with the specific recycled fiber fabrics of a summer dress are out of stock, so there is a large number of fabrics left, and it is not enough to make a new one, so I simply made a small amount of this relatively popular nightdress, as a gift to the old members of the store in the middle of this year.

Half of the reason I brought it this time was that I needed some selfies to drive everyone's anticipation.

Facing the mirror and tying the ribbon in front of the neckline into a bow, Cheng Jiayi looked at the small stand-up collar skillfully covering the small strawberry that was still reddish in his neck, and smiled at himself with a complicated expression.

I really didn't expect to wear this nightdress for the first time in such a situation.

She washed her hair and took a shower in the afternoon, so she didn't wash her hair at night, just simply flushed, obviously not long, but she hesitated in the bathroom for a while before going out.

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Ye Qingyun's black figure leaned against the glass sliding door of the balcony, quietly, as if it had melted into the night outside the house, and a little red fire near his mouth could be seen from a distance, was it really smoking, and I don't know how many smoked? Sure enough, his pretentious personality made him feel uneasy? Or is he actually bothered by something else? It has nothing to do with me at all, is it that I subjectively overestimate my status?

Cheng Jiayi walked over timidly, knocked lightly, his smoking action paused, turned around, waved her hand and motioned her to go in a little first, before extinguishing the cigarette and opening the sliding door to come in.

A trace of cool air slipped in through the crack in the door, Cheng Jiayi instinctively wrapped his arms and rubbed his palms, and then saw his short black hair that was not completely dry, he sighed in his heart and asked, "Why don't you dry your hair?" What should I do if I catch a cold? ”

Ye Qingyun casually closed the glass door and replied with a light smile: "My physique is not so weak." ”

Cheng Jiayi was not at ease: "But now that I am in Shencheng, it is easy to adapt to the soil and water in other places, and if you don't pay much attention, it is really easy to get sick!" ”

Ye Qingyun smiled: "I feel so sorry for me? ”

Cheng Jiayi couldn't help blushing when she heard this, and lowered her head and twisted her fingers.

Ye Qingyun hooked her shoulders and led her in the direction of the sofa, and asked in a low voice with a sense of demagogy, "You help me blow it?" ”

Cheng Jiayi nodded meekly and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, only to remember that the reason why he didn't dry his hair was entirely because she was taking a shower, uh...... It's embarrassing.

Then I looked for a socket for a long time and couldn't reach the sofa, and finally I could only choose the socket at the head of the bed, knelt on the edge of the bed, and beckoned to him: "Hey! Come here! ”

Ye Qingyun walked over with a smile, sat beside her, and faced her.

Cheng Jiayi raised his hand and pushed his shoulder: "Turn around, it's easier to blow in the back." ”

Ye Qingyun turned her back cooperatively, letting her little hands caress his hair, and bursts of warm wind swept back and forth on the top of his head, a pleasant temperature.

He couldn't help but turn around and call her: "Xiaoyi." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? ”

Ye Qingyun: "Can you not call me 'hey' in the future?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: The hair dryer in the hand of the "......" blew motionlessly on the side of his face, blowing until he was so hot that he had to turn sideways to avoid it, snatched the hair dryer in her hand with his backhand and turned it off.

Cheng Jiayi fell crookedly on the bed with his snatching action, laughing mischievously, but before he could laugh heartily, he turned over and pressed up. Not pressing, to be exact, just two arms on either side of her shoulders and two knees on either side of her thighs, keeping her whole being within the range between him and the bed.

Cheng Jiayi stopped laughing, bit her lower lip, and asked, "Then what do you want me to call you?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "Call me Yun like before." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "It doesn't seem to be catchy enough...... And most of the time in the past, your name was written on paper, and if you write clouds, it's okay, it's really called, and it always feels weird......"

Ye Qingyun: "Then do you want a more catchy title?" ”

Cheng Jiayi stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I think 'hey' is quite catchy." ”

Ye Qingyun lowered her upper body a little, and made a gesture to kiss her, she hurriedly covered his mouth with her hand, and begged for mercy: "Let me think about it, let me think about it......"

So Ye Qingyun let go of her, got up from the bed, and walked around the line of the hair dryer to the bathroom.

Cheng Jiayi originally thought that the kiss would definitely not be able to escape, and was still thinking about what to do next if the kiss was as exciting as last time, whether to accept it naturally, or be a little more reserved. But I didn't expect him to let her go like this and leave, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but in my heart, there was still a little bit, just a little bit, a little loss.

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Ye Qingyun put down the hair dryer, returned to the sofa, pretending to be very focused on watching the financial channel, Cheng Jiayi knelt on the bed, and felt a little indescribable empty in his heart for his sudden departure.

I flipped out my camera and mobile phone, turned the lights in the bedroom to the brightest, lay on the white sheets, and took pictures in various poses.

She thought that Ye Qingyun was sitting on the sofa with her back to her, and she definitely didn't pay attention to what she was doing, so some postures were more open.

Originally, the way their store operates is to distribute a large number of goods and attract a variety of audiences, then, as a gift, this nightdress, of course, will be aimed at all kinds of members, there will be the same as her forever with the princess dream, this kind of will definitely hit the target, of course, there will be a demand for pajamas is sexy and sultry, then, take a little sexy selfie, it is also one of her work categories.

But what she didn't know was that in the corner of the room, the mirror of the dresser was diagonally facing the bed, and from Ye Qingyun's point of view, through the mirror, she could take in all her every move.

Although he turned his back to her, as if all his attention was on the television, in fact, he was now admiring her changing postures with relish, and he smiled with an unknown meaning.