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Li Yang didn't know that this was a piece of clothing to wear, but with such a perfect measurements, he didn't dare to buy it indiscriminately.

Immediately call the manager of the clothing department and leave the matter of picking clothes to her.

Fifteen minutes later, Li Yang took a helicopter and delivered a delicate packaging box to Qin Jian.

An Yin wiped all the places that could be wiped and stood up straight, "I'm done cleaning." ”

Qin Jian bent over, his slender fingers wiped the tatami mat, spotless, "It's not clean enough, wipe it again." ”

Anyin grinds his teeth, you can make it difficult.

But he is the Lord of Gold, and His Word is holy.

An Yin went to change the clean water and came back, squatting down and twisting the veil.

"Wait." Qin Jian's faint voice sounded.

"What?" An Yin looked up.

"The clothes on your body are too dirty, no matter how you wipe them, you can't clean them. Put this on and rub it again. Qin Jian threw the box on the tatami in front of her.

“……”

An Yin has been busy in school uniform for a long time, and it is a little cold and uncomfortable, if there is a change of clothes, she is happy.

But the delicacy of the packaging box is full of luxury.

Let her work in such expensive clothes?

Seeing that she didn't move, Qin Jian was impatient, bent over, grabbed her wrist, and twisted her up without saying a word, grabbing her collar and about to tear it.

"I'll do it myself." An Yin hurriedly protected the school uniform.

She didn't know if she could wear the clothes in the box, and if she couldn't, and the school uniform was torn by him, it would be a big problem.

He stopped and looked at her.

"I'll change it myself."

Qin Jian retreated.

An Yin opened the box, and it was a silk dress and a very sexy lace underwear.

“……”

Wear this for hygiene?

He's here to be funny, right?

An Yin saw that Qin Jian's eyes fell on the skirt, and he silently put the silk dress back, let's wear a school uniform.

"Put it on!"

“……”

Qin Jian's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone, glanced at the number, and said to An Yin: "I'll be back in a while, you haven't changed it yet, I'll help you change it." ”

After he finished speaking, he pressed the answer button and walked out.

An Yin's face turned black with anger from that bastard.

Qin Jian's arrogance is unreasonable, she is used to it, he can do it.

She doesn't change it herself, and later, he will change it for her.

When the time comes, he will look at her and touch her.

An Yin took a deep breath and rationally chose to change clothes.

Qin Jian returned to the cubicle.

At a glance, I saw An Yin in a light-colored silk dress.

His gaze swept presumptuously over the milky furrow on her chest and continued down.

The skirt fits very well and is framed at a small waist.

Further down, the skirt just covered the thighs, and underneath it was a pair of long white legs, slender and well-proportioned.

She was already beautiful, but at this time, I don't know whether she was shy or angry, her cheeks were red, and she became more and more delicate, and her black eyes glared at him angrily, as if she was bitter and hateful.

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows, not bad!

An Yin felt like she had been stripped naked by his sight, and pulled at the hem of her skirt uncomfortably, trying to cover more skin on her legs.

But the skirt is only so short, where can it cover anything.

He didn't speak, just looked at her, making her even more uncomfortable, and coughed dryly, breaking the deadlock, "Okay, right?" ”

"Yes, wipe it." He still didn't have a tone.

"......" Anyin grinds his teeth, he owes as always!

Squatted down, wrung out the handkerchief in the basin, knelt on the tatami mat, and as soon as he bent down, he realized that something was wrong.

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