A casual pause, then a slight pause.

It looks like I got it by accident.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed his tie, raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned in front of him, and smiled, "Correct, the handsome guy without a master is the shared resource of the whole universe, you are already mine, not within the scope of sharing!" ”

Yu Yuehan sighed, and reached out to pat her head with great indulgence.

Then he looked at her with the eyes of Xiao Liuliu, word by word.

"Nian Xiaomu, you should know that even a three-year-old child is not interested in spitting on the plate and saying that the whole dish is his own, right?"

“……”

"Go and look in the mirror, you look very young now, maybe two and a half years old."

“……”

It was the first time she had heard of scolding childishness, and she could scold so freshly and refinedly.

He won!

Isn't it just that she won't let her look good at her little brother, won't she be able to watch it in the future?

He can't show it to other young ladies!

"Good."

Yu Yuehan, who had achieved her goal, pinched her angry face with great satisfaction.

He leaned over and dropped a kiss on her lips.

Hearing the heartbreaking voices around him, Nian Xiaomu Mei hugged the dress he had just fancy and ran to the dressing room.

As soon as Zheng Yan recovered from the surprise of seeing Mo Yongheng, she was forcibly fed a mouthful of dog food.

When Nian Xiaomu was about to pull her into the locker room, he couldn't help but speak, "I think we should try on clothes separately." ”

Nian Xiaomu: "??? ”

Zheng Yan: "Jealousy has made me unrecognizable, I'm afraid that if I can't control it later, I will use the skirt in my hand as a case job and strangle you to death in the locker room." ”

Nian Xiaomu: "......"

Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan are both top beauties, and whatever kind of dress they wear on their bodies is incredibly beautiful.

The skirt chosen by the young man has a more noble temperament.

Zheng Yan chose a deep V fishtail skirt that was as enchanting as her usual style.

After changing their skirts and complimenting each other, the two of them were very satisfied and held hands to pay.

During this period, Nian Xiaomu remembered Mo Yongheng, who had just come to the dress store, and couldn't help but ask the cashier.

"Did you just say that Mo Yongheng often comes here?"

The cashier's serious face turned into a nymphomaniac in a second, "This is the Mo family's private customized clothing store, when there are important meetings or banquets, the eternal young master likes to come here to get clothes, but he should be a routine inspection today, and by the way, help Mr. Mo get the clothes, which is the box you just saw." ”

"Mr. Mo?" Nian Xiaomu was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Zheng Yan lowered her voice on the side and explained to her, "It's Mo Qian, most of the current affairs of the Mo Group listen to him, so everyone calls him Mr. Mo and Young Master Mo Yongheng." ”

"And what about his relationship with Mo Yongheng?" Nian Xiaomu asked curiously.

Zheng Yan pursed her lips, "Cousin, Mo Qian has no son, only one daughter, but it's strange to say, I've heard of Mo Yongheng, but I only know that the head of the family is very special to him, I didn't expect his relationship with Mo Qian to be so good, Mo Qian's dress was actually picked up by him personally......"

Zheng Yan also couldn't figure it out.

After the two of them finished paying the bill, they walked downstairs with the packed dresses.

When passing by the women's high-heeled area on the first floor, Zheng Yan suddenly remembered that she was still missing a pair of shoes, so she pulled Nian Xiaomu to the counter where she bought shoes.