0718 Affectionate (1)

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An Ziqi turned her head to look at Xiao Moli, the corners of Xiao Moli's lips hooked, and she took her hand forward.

The wedding dresses in front of you are bandeau, long, short, various materials, and various styles.

She originally didn't have any requirements for clothes, and almost all of her clothes, shoes, and bags on weekdays were prepared by Xiao Moli and delivered directly to her home, so she never thought about it.

Although they were all white, An Ziqi still picked out all the flowers in her eyes, and she didn't pick them out.

Xiao Moli pursed his lips and smiled and stretched out his finger to point to one, "That's it, you go and try it first." โ€

An Ziqi obediently took the wedding dress into the fitting room, and tossed in it for a long time without coming out.

Even the staff was a little anxious, and discussed whether to find a female staff member to go in and take a look.

Of course, what they are more afraid of is that Li Shao is in a hurry, in case Li Shao is impatient and leaves, who will they cry to.

Unexpectedly, I saw that President Xiao was not in a hurry at all, and waited very patiently on the sofa outside the fitting room.

It was there to wait quietly, not to play with the mobile phone or chat with beautiful women like other men who accompanied women shopping for clothes.

On the table next to the sofa were a few fashion magazines and business magazines, which should have been specially prepared for the male customers who waited on weekdays, and he didn't even look at them, and his deep and charming eyes were always looking at the door of the fitting room.

It seems that it is just to be able to see An Ziqi as soon as she comes out.

's focused and affectionate appearance fascinated the little girls in the program group, but they hated not to take wedding photos with him.

Li Shao was not in a hurry, so they naturally didn't dare to say anything.

After a few more minutes, a small head finally poked out from behind the door.

"I won't get the strap behind me."

An Ziqi finished speaking a little embarrassed, and quickly shrank in.

The back of the wedding dress was not a zipper, it was the kind of long strap, and she had been tossing for so long that sweat was coming out of her cheeks, and she still hadn't done it.

The short-haired lady smiled and walked towards the fitting room, "Miss An, I'll help you." โ€

"I'll come." Over there, Xiao Moli directly refused, took a long step, and walked directly into the fitting room.

Push the door in.

Against the backdrop of the holy wedding dress, An Ziqi had a hint of shyness on her cheeks, a trace of fine sweat on her forehead, her long hair was tied together, hanging down on the side of her cheeks, and her whole person looked like she had a different style.

It's not that I haven't seen An Ziqi wearing a white dress, but seeing her wearing a white wedding dress, Xiao Moli's heart couldn't help but tremble a few times.

When An Ziqi saw Xiao Moli, she blushed and asked, "Why did you come in?" โ€

"I'll help you." Xiao Moli raised her eyebrows and stepped forward, forcing her into a corner.

An Ziqi hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him, and said coquettishly, "You go out quickly, there are so many people outside." โ€

The staff are all outside, and the two of them are alone inside, and I don't know what people will think.

The strap behind her was not tied in the first place, but with this stretch of hand, the wedding dress on the upper body fell to her waist at once, revealing a large piece of spring light in front of her.

An Ziqi exclaimed in a low voice, and hurriedly reached out to pull up, but Xiao Moli directly held her and sat down on the sofa in the dressing room, and pressed her to her lap.

"If you're afraid of anything, let them wait outside."