Ming En came out of the bath and saw that Wu Zimo was still washing, so he went to the stove to dry his wet hair, and explained the truth to Ming Xiangqin by the way.

The mother and daughter had just finished speaking, and Wu Zimo had just cleaned up and walked out of the bathroom.

Mingen turned his head and couldn't help but smile.

It's really that the clothes on Wu Zimo's body are too funny.

My father's long pants were worn on Wu Zimo's one-meter-nine body, and they directly turned into cropped pants.

And the two sleeves of the padded jacket also seem to be broken.

The nondescript appearance is so funny.

Ming En instantly forgot the previous embarrassment of the two, walked out of the stove room and came to Wu Zimo, and asked with a light smile: "Do you want to go back in this suit, or wash your clothes and dry them on the fire before putting them back on?" ”

Wu Zimo wanted to say that he would wait until the clothes were washed and dried before going back, but when he turned his eyes and saw the new Mingen, he was undoubtedly shocked.

At this time, Ming'en had already changed into the most popular clothes in the country.

A beige roll-neck sweater on the upper body, a short fur-collared light gray down jacket on the outside, bell bottoms, canvas shoes under the feet, and hair tied into a ball, revealing a white neck and cute and seductive ears.

It is clearly a very ordinary and simple dress, but when worn on Ming En's body, it is beautiful, noble and elegant, which makes people shine.

If it weren't for Mingen's tattered clothes before, Wu Zimo couldn't help but wonder whose daughter was outcast.

Wu Zimo stared at the pleasing little woman in front of him for a moment, and his voice was hoarse: "I'll wear this set of clothes and go home first, and I'll return the clothes another day." ”

He suddenly didn't want to draw a line with Min-eun so quickly.

The little woman took away his first kiss.

You can't just leave it at that.

He has a very serious emotional cleanliness habit.

For the sake of his own happiness in the future, he decided, he is going to make up for this little woman!

When Mingen heard that Wu Zimo was going to go back in his own father's clothes, he twitched the corners of his mouth and asked in disbelief: "Don't you think the clothes and pants are too ugly?" ”

It takes a lot of courage to wear this set of clothes, especially Wu Zimo is so handsome, I am afraid that he will be regarded as a fool when he goes out.

"So what's not? What can I do? I'm afraid it's going to be dark when the clothes are washed and dried, and it's not good for you mother and daughter for the neighbors to see that I've been lying here. Wu Zimo shrugged his shoulders and said that he had no other choice.

"You're right, then I won't keep you." Min-eun does have this concern.

The 80s were not as open as later generations, and if they were seen by unwitting long-tongued women, I was afraid that they would not know what would happen.

She was also trying to tell him to leave quickly.

Wu Zimo saw that Ming En didn't even bother to say anything on the surface, and he was inevitably a little lost in his heart.

But after thinking that there were many more of them, regardless of the ruthlessness of the smaller woman, the corners of his lips raised as if he was smiling and said: "By the way, my name is Wu Zimo, I am twenty-five years old this year, you can call me Brother Zimo or Brother Wu." ”

Brother Zimo? Brother Wu? The relationship between the two doesn't seem to be suitable for such a title!

Myeon thinks he's misheard.

Looking at the cute staring appearance of the little woman in front of him, Wu Zimo struck while the iron was hot and said: "Don't give me the 500 yuan, you saved me, it is the reward you deserve." In addition, I will write a landline number to you, and if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can also come to me. ”

While Wu Zimo spoke, he took out his portable pen from his trouser pocket, and then suddenly grabbed Mingen's right hand and left his mark on Mingen's palm.

When there was an itchy sensation in his palm, Ming'en instantly petrified all over his body, and suddenly had a feeling of being tricked by the man in front of him.

This man is undoubtedly a master of flirting!