Young Master Tang looked left and right, there was nothing to grasp, and he grabbed the dress on the table with his backhand and smashed it directly towards Mu Ning.

"Let you try it on, you just walk out like this, you are the air when this young master is air?"

"Clothes are expensive!" Mu Ning hurriedly caught his dress, what kind of anger did he have? Let's try it on, she's tried it.

"Put it aside, hold on, wear it out and show it to Young Master Ben, I don't look at me, how do I know if you are really suitable or a lie?" Tang Shiyuan pulled his face and said angrily.

Mu Ning put his clothes back again, "Okay." ”

Happily ran back to the room, which girl doesn't like beautiful clothes, put on a flowing dress, then it feels like becoming a princess immediately, no matter what others feel, anyway, she is beautiful.

Mu Ning changed her dress and ran out, Tang Shiyuan's face was black.

Because the eldest young master felt that this little girl had made some progress a moment ago, he used a roll to pad his clothes, but he just pulled it out and looked at it, is that the roll his good?

Raising her eyes to see Mu Xiaoluan, who was wearing a flowing long skirt, standing in front of her, she didn't have the heart to look at her.

"You call that fitting, too?" Tang Shiyuan asked rhetorically, got up and looked at it, his eyes were taken away from her snow-white chest, and he was not badly developed, and sure enough, the third middle school uniform was the killer of girls.

"It's a little bit crowded." Mu Ning smiled and said, "But it's okay, I think it's beautiful." ”

The skirt is mopping the floor, and it seems to be with high heels.

Tang Shiyuan's ears were a little red, but he still looked at them with his eyes, shook his head, and always felt that something was wrong, pushing the little girl's body and looking left and right.

"What are you doing with your chest? Not wearing underwear? ”

Mu Ning's face turned red, nodded, and responded in a voice like a mosquito, "Hmm." ”

Tang Shiyuan understood, so he said that something was wrong, pinched her waist, Mu Ning stepped aside, and hurriedly lifted the skirt, so as not to be trampled on by himself.

"You can't wear that one, I've tried." Mu Ning said with a red face.

Tang Shiyuan stared at her face, suddenly looked over, and was shocked in his heart at the moment: I'll go! Is this little bastard being shy? I thought this little bastard didn't know what it meant to be embarrassed by genetic mutations.

Mu Xiaoniu'er squirmed, Tang Shiyuan let go, looked at her, approached her, grabbed the person who kept retreating, and roared.

"Where to retreat? Afraid I'll eat you? Stand up, I'll see where it needs to be modified. Tang Shiyuan pulled her arm and spread it out.

The skirt is flat, a little low, just enough to cover the chest, from the front of the chest there is a layer of tulle connected into the sleeves, the neckline is embellished with broken diamonds, the bandeau is combined with conservative, and the bare shoulders and back are covered with a layer of tulle, which will make the person trying it on more secure.

This is undoubtedly not too revealing considering the student status of the person wearing the dress.

The waist is well handled, as soon as the waistline is closed, the whole person's curve stands out, and the chiffon skirt falls to the ground, like a fairy.

"The clothes are too small, they have to be changed......"

Mu Ning interrupted, "It's okay, I think it's ......."

Tang Shiyuan gave her a look, "It's okay if your breasts are squeezed out of shape?" ”

Embarrassed!

"But, won't it look good after changing it?" Mu Xiaoniuer asked.

"No, it will look better."

Tang Shiyuan held her small waist with both hands in a serious manner, his face and eyes were always with a look of disdain and impatience, and he took advantage of the tofu with a straight face. His hands touched Mu Xiaoniu'er's waist, and he gestured at his waist, looking up and left and right, as if he was really measuring what size.

"Turn around." Tang Shiyuan said in a deep voice.

Mu Ning obediently turned around and stood with his back to him, "Do you know how to measure?" ”

"What's the matter, Young Master Ben won't?" Tang Shiyuan snorted coldly and asked rhetorically.

His hands wrapped the man in his arms, and his lips gently hung over her head and kissed her with a satisfied smile on his face.

This girl, he's going to decide!

The hand was gently pressed against her waist and abdomen, "I have to touch it to feel how big it feels before I can modify it, if you mind, just stop." ”

“……”

Before Mu Ning could react, a pair of pig's trotters were attached to his chest, Mu Ning was stunned, his face instantly turned red, and he let go and pushed Tang Shiyuan away.

"What are you doing?"

"Look at your clothes, it's obviously the wrong size, well, the right size, I basically know it, you go change it." Tang Shiyuan waved his hand continuously, with an impatient expression.

Mu Ninghu looked at Tang Shiyuan suspiciously, ashamed and annoyed, not sure what this person meant, and tried to ask.

"You're done?"

"I'm not sure, but it's so-so." Tang Shiyuan saw that the little girl's words seemed to have a turning point, and immediately changed his words.

"Everyone else is measured with a cloth ruler, you can't touch it, I'll measure it myself, you wait for me." After Mu Ning finished speaking, he entered the room.

Tang Shiyuan was stunned for a long time, didn't he let him do it again?

The soft touch on his hand is too ecstatic, his left hand is holding his right hand, and his blood is a little surging, Tang Shiyuan hurriedly covered his nose, he won't have a nosebleed, if that's the case, it's a shame.

After Mu Xiaoniuer took it off, she took the rope and compared it by herself, and measured the data with a ruler when she was done.

Usually buy clothes to know the height and weight of the road, but the dress is different, tailor-made, of course, not to achieve a good effect.

Mu Xiaoniuer put on her own clothes and walked out of the city, and handed over the measurements data to Tang Shiyuan.

"Wouldn't it be more helpful if this might be more accurate?" Mu Xiaoniuer asked with a shy smile.

Tang Shiyuan, the author of the Eight Forks, nodded while watching, "It should have been like this a long time ago, and there is no need to change it repeatedly." ”

Mu Xiaoniu'er suddenly smiled very good-naturedly, Tang Shiyuan looked at Xiao Niu'er's measurements repeatedly, he didn't know much about women at present, so he didn't have any special knowledge of Xiao Niu'er's measurements, just one thought, it was indeed quite thin.

Feeling Mu Xiaoniu'er's weirdness, Tang Shiyuan raised his eyes, "Smile so brightly, do you have something to ask for?" ”

"No, that, Tang Shiyuan, I will pay you back the money for the clothes, I know that you are actually for my good." Mu Ning said seriously, his eyes were sincere.

At the age of eighteen, she had the first tailor-made dress in her life, which she will always remember.

"Kiss me, forget the money for the clothes." Tang Shiyuan stared at her little charming eyes, and he was also serious.

Mu Ning's little face gradually climbed into redness, her eyes became more and more watery, and the heat gathered and climbed between the two.

"I still have to pay it back if I kiss it."

After Mu Xiaoniu'er finished speaking, she leaned forward, hugged Tang Shiyuan's neck and put her mouth on his lips, her lips touched softly, Tang Shiyuan's brain exploded instantly, and he was stunned at the moment, everyone had left for a long time, and he was still stunned and motionless.

I didn't have time to reminisce, I was all stunned and incredulous.