As soon as Sang Ji walked into the door, he stared straight at the dress on Li Jiaen's body.

"What's wrong?"

She stared at it for so long that Li Jiaen couldn't help it, and looked down at the dress on her body and asked.

"No," Sang Ji shook his head, "It's just that you can't wear this dress." ”

"Huh?" Li Jiaen was stunned, and was stunned for two minutes before he came to his senses, "For...... Why? ”

"You can't wear it." Instead of answering her question first, Sang Ji repeated it out loud.

Li Jiaen nodded stunned, "Good ......"

She said as she turned and walked into the closet, "I'll take her off." ”

"Hmm." Sang Ji followed her into the closet, looked at her back to Li Jiaen, who was standing with her back, for thirty seconds before slowly explaining: "I'm sorry, this dress was given to me by Xu Jiamu, so I don't want anyone to wear it." ”

"It's okay, I understand you." Li Jiaen seemed to have eased her mood, she turned around and smiled sweetly at Sang Ji, and the shallow pear vortex wanted to nest like honey.

Li Jiaen took off his skirt lightly with his back to Sang Ji without any scruples, and asked as he took it off: "Sang Ji, what is this dress...... The legendary haute couture? ”

"Hmm," Sang Ji nodded in response, and walked into the closet to the third closet and stopped, "Shall I pick out a dress for you to wear?" ”

"Huh?" Li Jiaen was stunned and responded: "Okay." ”、

Sang Ji looked at the wardrobe full of good-looking and delicate dresses, and thought for a while before reaching out and picking up one of them and handing it to Li Jiaen, the orange winter dress is warm and looks good.

"Shall we take pictures later?" Sang Ji said and pulled out a pair of flesh-colored natural pantyhose for her, "Liang Bo is a very skilled photographer, we can ask him to help us take pictures." ”

"Okay!" Li Jiaen changed into the clothes that Sang Ji was looking for her, and turned around in the mirror, "Your Senmu Manor is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, hidden deeply?" Even a housekeeper is a photographer. ”

Sang Ji smiled and didn't answer, the sun is very warm today and there is no cold yesterday, so you can go out to take pictures in a small skirt.

Sang Ji walked behind Li Jiaen and grabbed her soft hair with his hand, "I'll tie you a beautiful hairstyle, right?" ”

"Will you?" Li Jiaen suspiciously glanced at Sang Ji behind him through the mirror in front of him.

"Hidden deeply." Sang Ji learned from Li Jiaen and winked playfully.

As she spoke, she walked to the cabinet with hair accessories, took a headband decorated with two small oranges, put the headband into her wrist, walked behind Li Jiaen, gently pulled her hair and tied it in a high ponytail.

"Alright." In less than a minute, Sang Ji's hairstyle for Li Jiaen was ready.

"Good...... All right? Li Jiaen asked suspiciously, flicking the high ponytail tied to his head, and the end of his hair was gently scraped on the back of his neck.

"yes, alright." Sang Ji nodded confidently, put his hand on Li Jiaen's shoulder, put it next to her face and looked in the mirror, "How beautiful." ”

“……”

Li Jiaen pursed his lips speechlessly, "That's because I have a good foundation, and I look good to set off your tied ponytail." ”

"It's because you're good-looking that I dare to tie your hair," Sang Ji smiled with a bent eyebrow, "Otherwise, it will not only be bad for others to laugh at you." ”

"I'm too lazy to be poor with you," Li Jiaen took Sang Ji's hand, looked at the mirror and said, "Let's go, let's go to the manor and take pictures, shall we?" ”

"Don't-" Sang Ji yawned and pulled out the hand he was holding.