Chapter 122: Tailor-made
"Didi-" Underground parking lot.
As soon as Su Luoxi and Qiao Anxin arrived at the parking lot, they were attracted by the sound of the car horn.
A cool red Maybach was parked at the most conspicuous entrance of the mall, the window was ajar, and it was not Ning Mochen who else could be.
"Why are you here?" Su Luoxi said in surprise.
"I'll pick you up." Ning Mochen looked at Su Luoxi with doting eyes.
"The fourth master is good." Qiao Anxin came over to say hello very dignifiedly, nodding and smiling.
"Miss Qiao gets in the car, I'll send you back first." Ning Mochen said to Su Luoxi very politely, although he had tried very hard to express his enthusiasm, there was still a little alienation in his tone, which made people feel the deliberateness in that enthusiasm.
"No, I'm driving myself." Qiao Anxin smiled and refused, "Luoxi will be handed over to you." β
At this time, Ning Mochen had already opened the car door to invite the lady to get into the car, and Ning Mochen naturally took the things in Luoxi's hand, and put them in the trunk without looking at them.
Inadvertently, he saw a hiding figure on the silhouette of the body, and when Ning Mochen turned his head to look in the direction of the shadow, the person was gone. Ning Mochen twisted his eyebrows, and saw Su Luoxi and Qiao Anxin standing by the car talking, so he closed the trunk quietly.
In the washroom next to the elevator entrance, a woman in sunglasses was on the phone. "Ning Mochen is here, and he can't do it."
"Just you? How are you going to do it yourself?! Idiot. The red lips on the other end of the phone opened lightly, and the words that came out were a little ruthless, "I tell you, don't act rashly, if it spoils my good deeds, I will make you look good." Then he hung up the phone with a 'beep'.
"What a side, you're not bankrupt like me. Broken settlement, I'm bah. The woman threw her hat on the ground in a rage, "I curse you for the rest of your life that no one will want it." He put away the phone, picked up the hat again, and put it back on his head.
The woman on the other end of the phone stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of JB Radio, her clenched fists and nails pinched into her flesh, "Su Luoxi, I will give you all the pain you gave me, so that you can taste the taste of betrayal......"
"Why are you coming home, don't you still have a meeting in the afternoon?" Su Luoxi looked at the villa in front of him and asked, and at the same time got out of the car by himself.
"Skip work to accompany my wife." Ning Mochen smiled triumphantly, and then went to the car to take down everything.
"Come less, don't use me as a shield if you want to be lazy." Su Luoxi didn't want to carry this pot, and went to help him get things after getting out of the car.
After the meal, Su Luoxi began to show off his trophies, changing the things and washing them, and they should be taken out for use.
Ning Mochen came out of the shower, looking at the busy slender figure, she was wearing casual clothes, sweatshirts, short sweatpants, very comfortable, her long hair was scattered at will, when she bent down and lowered her head, the long hair slanted down like a waterfall, and then looked at her exposed white long legs, only to feel a tightness in her lower abdomen. His gaze followed her movements, shuttling back and forth in the bedroom, hugging her waist from behind while she was making the bed.
"You woman, you just seduced me after eating......"
"What nonsense are you talking about, let go, I haven't finished cleaning it up yet." Su Luoxi was impatient and pushed him back with his elbow.
Ning Mochen hadn't seen her much after a busy day in the company, and now that he finally returned home, his wife was about to take the general into her arms, and she was definitely unwilling to let go, and the scoundrel said, "Don't." Lips kissed the back of her ear, and a familiar, warm scent surrounded her nose.
Su Luoxi didn't take him seriously and continued to sort out his clothes.
Ning Mochen resisted the impulse, hugged her and followed behind him step by step, the two of them were like conjoined babies. One by one, unpacking a gift bag and another gift bag.
"...... you today" Ning Mochen only found out at this moment that the things Su Luoxi took out turned out to be men's, "They were all bought for me?" β
"No, I have my own ......"
"What a good wife for me." Ning Mochen found that the bags were full of men's items, ties, cufflinks, pajamas, shampoo, shaving lotion, men's cosmetics, shirts...... "This pink shirt is also mine?" β
It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, Ning Mochen is so big, and the degree of food and clothing has always been specially customized, and it is a fixed company procurement process, when did someone specially help him pick out personal items. So looking at the dazzling array of brand-new goods on the table, Ning Mochen's heart was filled with emotion, and he even wanted to cry.
"How? Looks good, right? Su Luoxi asked. When she was in the clothing store, she saw this pink shirt for the first time, and she really wanted Ning Mochen to try it. Ning Mochen has relatively white skin, a slender figure, wide shoulders and narrow hips, and at first glance it is a standard hanger, Su Luoxi feels that no matter what style of clothes, he will definitely be able to control it.
Besides, the color of his shirt was too drab, so she decided to add a different color to his wardrobe.
"Heh, what do men's clothes have to look so good, as long as they are handsome."
"Isn't it the same thing to be good-looking and handsome?" Su Luoxi asked with a smile.
"That's different, don't you think it's a bit good-looking? This pink, tsk, dare not compliment. β
"Then you don't have to get dressed." Su Luoxi was a little disappointed, angry, the first time he bought clothes for him, he was disgusted, and after speaking, he put the clothes back into the bag, thinking, since he didn't like to retreat, it was.
Seeing the expression on Su Luoxi's face, knowing that she was angry, Ning Mochen hurriedly said, "As long as it is bought by my wife, even if it is tattered, I can wear it for my husband." Ning Mochen explained seriously.
"Hmph, no sincerity." Su Luoxi knew that he was perfunctory to her, but she was not so angry. "Forget it, I'll go and return it tomorrow."
"How can I do that, my wife bought it for me, I must wear it." Ning Mochen pulled out his clothes, "Put them here, I'll wear them tomorrow." β
Su Luoxi said, "You don't have to make me happy, if you really don't like it, forget it, but some time ago, I saw that a colleague in the company wore a pink shirt, I think it's so handsome." That's why I bought it. β
"Who?" Ning Mochen was not calm for a moment, tickling her, "Say, which male colleague are you looking at?" β
"I don't know. Ahh......h
After sorting out the things, Su Luoxi packed up the bags, and a tape measure slipped down. She suddenly remembered that she was going to measure Ning Mochen's size.
"Don't move." Su Luoxi suddenly turned around, and said to Ning Mochen with a serious face, "Raise your hand." β
"Oh, madam, don't scare me......" Ning Mochen looked at her curiously, thinking about what he was going to do.
"Hehe, I'll help you measure a few sizes." Su Luoxi raised the tape measure in his hand.
Ning Mochen looked at the tape measure in her hand and said, "Do you know how to measure?" β
"Of course, what's so difficult about this, I've already asked my assistant sister." Su Luoxi's little face raised, it was really uncomfortable to be suspected, "Don't underestimate people, stand up." β
Ning Mochen stood up very obediently, opened his arms, and waited for her to measure himself.
Su Luoxi is 165 tall, and he looks extremely petite in front of 188. Turn behind him and help him measure the width of his shoulders and the length of his sleeves, which will be just right, if he is a little taller or she is a little shorter, it will definitely not be enough. When measuring height, it's a bit of a struggle.
Su Luoxi couldn't help but complain, "You said you have nothing to do with growing so tall, making clothes and wasting fabric." β
"I'm the standard height." Ning Mochen said proudly, "If you are as tall as you, you will be crippled." β
"You mean I'm crippled?" Su Luoxi was unhappy.
"I didn't say that, you don't have to sit down. Besides, you are a woman, can you be the same as us men? β
"It's all the essence that is concentrated." Su Luoxi justified his height, "Turn around." β
Ning Mochen obediently turned to her, and saw that she was lowering her head and carefully recording a few data, her white and round forehead facing him. It is said that people who focus are more beautiful, and this sentence is answered. Ning Mochen kissed the forehead, but was pushed away by Su Luoxi.
"Stand still, don't move your hands or feet."
Then he put his arms around his waist and measured his waist. The first time it wasn't enough, Su Luoxi approached his body closer, and measured it again.
Originally, watching her dangling in front of him was tormenting for him, not to mention that now she took the initiative to hold him, which made him even more dissatisfied.
Ning Mochen struggled to control her cranky brain and quickening heart, maintaining a straight standing posture that was convenient for her to measure. "Okay, can you hurry up?"
"Do you have something to do?" Su Luoxi looked at him with wide eyes, his black and white eyes were very clear, like a pool of clear water, which could suck people in.
βShitγβ Ning Mochen was even more upset by her, "Now there is suddenly something very important." After speaking, he gently took the tape measure in Su Luoxi's hand, and threw it on the ground with some domineering. Holding her face, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
"Hmm." Su Luoxi was a little stunned all of a sudden, and didn't react for a long time, "What are you doing, Ning Mochen, you should be serious." β
"Well, you should be serious, too."
Su Luoxi wanted him to seriously cooperate with her to measure the size, and he wanted her to seriously devote herself to this kiss at this time.
It was useless to slap him on the back, and Su Luoxi had a deep understanding of it after several battles, so he used his hands to twist the flesh on his waist hard. But this guy is in too good shape, there is no trace of fat on his body, and it is really not easy to twist the meat up. Fortunately, he was wearing a bathrobe now, and Su Luoxi's hand easily touched his waist.
At this moment, when Ning Mochen was kissing, a pair of slightly cold little hands touched his waist at some point, so that others were not excited. This makes a normal man unbearable. Ning Mochen didn't say a word, and picked him up.
In the middle of the night, when he was about to fall asleep, Su Luoxi was still muttering, his waist had not been measured, and his chest had not been measured.
Ning Mochen had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, scratched the tip of her nose and said, "I don't mind if my husband comes to measure the size every day." He really loves her, he can't see her dangling in front of her, and the self-control that he has always been proud of always crumbles easily in front of her.
"Hooligans." Su Luoxi turned over and slept on his back, not wanting to deal with him. This man is simply unreasonable, and it is rumored that the fourth master is not close to women, so he can't do that. Bullshit, it's all a lie.
"Come here." Ning Mochen took Su Luoxi's little hand, shook it, and shook it again. "Wife, come here, hug your husband."
Su Luoxi was so annoyed that he slapped his hand away, "Get out." β
"Wife?"
Su Luoxi was really tired, obviously it was him who contributed just now, why was she herself tired, she couldn't figure it out.
Ning Mochen saw that Su Luoxi didn't move, and he didn't respond, so he quietly came over and took this woman into his arms.