The light in his eyes jumped violently. Gu Qingqing changed clothes with her back to him, a black step skirt, black stockings, black high heels, and a white shirt on top - because the shirt was not of good quality, it was a little thin, and there was a faint hint of the plain bra inside her.

She didn't comb her hair much, she tied it in a ponytail at the back of her head, and when she moved, her hair swayed from side to side. is obviously an old-fashioned performance, and there is a "cheap" taste all over his body, but he just can't take his eyes off it.

Men like to wear black silk, and they like women who are meticulous in their buttons. Enchanting and purity, indulgence and restraint, it is most vividly expressed in professional clothing. Perhaps because she didn't feel that the socks were pulled up, she bent over and turned sideways, her legs were long and straight against the black stockings, and the skirt was tight against her body, showing off her slender waist and rounded hips. Especially when she pulled the stockings sideways, her upper body also showed a trace of curves, and a few of the buttons of her shirt were not buttoned. The worst thing is, why are a few of her buttons not buttoned?

Sure enough, Gu Qingqing turned around, her hand still trying to button it: "This dress...... Isn't it a little small, I don't seem to be able to buckle it. ”

Gu Qingqing is a C-cup, and she rarely goes to ordinary underwear stores to buy clothes, for no other reason...... You may wear it smaller, and so does the shirt. If the top closure is relatively small, it may not be able to be worn, such as in the current situation.

Of course, it is not okay to wear this dress, but in front of Leng Sicheng, it is simply the best in the world! He tried his best to maintain an expressionless appearance on his face, but his eyes had already flown to Gu Qingqing's body. With his long arms, he pulled her over and made her sit on his lap.

Gu Qingqing let out an "ah" and was startled.

"Clothes are small?" Leng Sicheng's voice was calm, as if he didn't take what had just happened seriously at all. The hand reached over instantly, pretending to help her button it, and put his big hand on her chest wantonly.

"You bought it for me?" Gu Qingqing was still a little surprised, although the clothes looked like they weren't of very good quality, and they didn't fit very well, but at least he bought them personally!

"You don't like it?" Leng Sicheng's hands were still pretending to help her buckle the buttons, but his voice was not chaotic at all.

"No, it's not." Gu Qingqing shook her head, even if it didn't fit Leng Sicheng, as long as it was bought for her, she would be very happy.

She paused and said, "Today, why did you ask Xu Zijin to kneel for me?" ”

Leng Sicheng simply didn't button it, and his big hand slowly went down, clasping her thin waist.

"It was her uncle who made her kneel, not me."

"But what about six years ago...... I remember, six years ago, I didn't give you that cup of coffee. ”

She had always wondered why Leng Sicheng would help her out at that time. That night, she had no contact with Leng Sicheng at all, and if she was familiar, she was not very familiar......

But the only thing she remembered was that when everyone stood aside to watch her jokes, ridicule, contempt, and suspicion, he was the only one who came out to testify for her.

Leng Sicheng lowered his head slightly, and said in a light tone: "How can I remember something so far ago." ”