"That ......" Ning Zetian quickly took two steps back, avoiding the claws of Tiancheng Tianyou, "Excuse me, where is the changing room?" ”

Duan Yihong smiled, and immediately raised his hand to the assistant, who immediately came over, politely led her to the changing room, and sent a replacement shirt.

Walking in and closing the curtain, Ning Zetian quickly took off his shirt, carefully sorted out the underwear that bound his face, quickly wrapped the shirt around his body, and fastened the buttons.

The assistant sent her back to the reception room and took her shirt to iron.

Cheng Tianyou immediately reached out and shook off the suit in his hand, helped her put it on her body, and fastened the buttons.

Take two steps back and take a closer look.

"The waist seems to have to be tightened a little more."

"Yes!" Duan Yihong stepped forward and carefully pinched the placket of his suit, "Okay, please Mr. Ning take off your clothes, and I'll help you modify them immediately." ”

Ning Zetian took off his suit cooperatively, and Duan Yihong personally took it to modify it.

She turned around and wanted to sit on the sofa and wait, but before she could take a step, Cheng Tianyou grabbed her arm.

Pinching her arm, Cheng Tianyou raised his hand and reached out to her chest.

Ning Zetian was startled, took two steps back in a panic, and covered his chest with both hands.

"What are you doing?"

"You're not a woman, why are you so nervous?" Cheng Tianyou glanced at her and looked her up and down, "How many catties are you?" ”

"60 kilograms!"

Ning Zetian is more than 1.7 meters tall and has never weighed more than 55 kilograms.

deliberately said it a little heavier, but I didn't want Cheng Tianyou to be too surprised.

When the man heard this, he frowned - the boy's weight was too light.

"In the future, you go to the gym with me."

Ning Zetian smiled, "There's no need for this, right?" Don't look at me thin, I'm ...... I'm all muscles. ”

"Muscles?" Cheng Tianyou raised her palm and put it on her arm, "Let you see what muscles are, come, touch!" ”

"This ...... No...... No more! ”

She wasn't interested in eating his tofu.

"If you want to touch it, you will touch it!"

Helplessly, she just reached over and gently pinched his arm.

"Then ......" Cheng Tianyou raised his hand and pulled her palm and put it on his chest, "I don't feel it, this is called a man!" ”

Just as he was bragging, Ning Zetian retracted his palm and pressed it gently.

Through the fabric, you can still clearly feel the hardness of the man's muscles.

I can't see that this person who is a hanger on weekdays has quite a good figure.

"Not only pectoral muscles, but also abs!"

Feeling that his palm was pulled down by him, Ning Zetian's heart jumped, and he was busy retracting his hand.

"Don't touch it, I believe that you must be a thinly dressed and fleshy man."

"Of course!" Cheng Tianyou was not humble at all and hugged his arms and looked her up and down, "Then it's decided, in the future, you will go to the gym with me, at most two months, I will let you be the same as the sixth uncle." ”

Ning Zetian only thought it was a whim, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Good!"

While the two were talking and laughing, Duan Yihong had already come back with his assistant, bringing in the ironed shirt and changed suit, as well as the trousers with a modified waist.

Ning Zetian changed his clothes again and walked out of the changing room.

Cheng Tianyou was originally chatting with Duan Yihong, and when he heard the movement here, the two turned their faces at the same time.

The "boy" was thin, dressed in a well-textured dark gray suit, and walked slowly, a beautiful young man.

Cheng Tianyou pursed his lips and whistled, took the bow tie in the assistant's hand, and helped Ning Zetian buckle it.

Take two steps back, take a look, and frown slightly.

"I always feel that there is something missing!"