The car was parked on the side of a road.

Jun Wuyu said to the young man gently: "Shubao is going to get off the car." ”

The boy nodded, indicating that he understood.

The two walked into the store, and a handsomely dressed man in his thirties and forties stepped forward and said respectfully: "Emperor Shao, Jun Shao." ”

Jun Wufu touched the young man's head and explained, "This is Uncle Uncle's exclusive designer Qi Lin. ”

Then he said to Qi Lin: "Help Shubao prepare a dress." ”

Special... A treasure? Qi Lin was a little surprised, such a greasy title also came from the mouth of Emperor Shao?

No matter how curious he was, he could only suppress it, Qi Lin bent down and said respectfully to the young man and the man, "This way, please." ”

Tut...

The boy curled his thin lips and smiled inexplicably.

The two of them came to a place with Qi Lin.

Then Qi Lin pointed to the sofa and said respectfully to the two: "Emperor Shao, please wait a while." ”

After a while, Qi Lin walked over to the two of them with a set of white dresses in his hand.

Jun Wuyu took the white dress in Qi Lin's hand and handed it to the young man, "Shubao, go change it." ”

He had some anticipation in his heart, looking forward to how good the boy would look in this white suit.

In his previous life, he barely remembered how he wore a suit because he had never paid attention to the boy.

Jun Jiushu picked up the white suit and walked to the fitting room.

Ten minutes later, the boy came out of the fitting room, and everyone present had shock in their eyes.

That's pretty good, isn't it?

The man's breathing paused visibly, staring straight at the young man in the white suit.

The young man was dressed in a white suit and stood there lazily, like an angel who had strayed into the mortal world.

Under the illumination of the light, the young man's white hair exudes a faint luster, his fair skin is like a fine white jade, and his delicate and delicate facial features make people unable to take their eyes off.

The delicate eyebrows and bewitching eyes are like a whirlpool, with a little charm and smile, which makes people can't help but be attracted.

Beneath the demon's eyes was a brown tear mole, a tall nose, thin red lips with a perfect shape, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

But this does not affect the man's urge to kiss the boy's thin lips, savor it, and lick and bite gently.

He knew that the boy was good-looking, but he didn't know that it was so good-looking, and every organ was exquisite.

Jun Wuyu looked at such a dazzling young man, his lower body was about to react, and he raised Erlang's legs to cover his embarrassment.

The man's fingertips rubbed against each other, and the desire in his eyes. The hope and danger deepened and deepened, and finally the eagle's eyes became dark.

He wanted to hide the boy.

Hide it and let him see it alone...

The scene was silent.

Jun Jiushu raised his eyebrows, his slender and white hands curled the broken hair in front of his forehead, and said casually: "Could it be that Ben Shao is not good-looking?" So there's no sound at all? ”

Not good-looking?

If the teenager is not good-looking, are there any good-looking people in the world?

Qi Lin pretended to cough, and then applauded, "Jun Shao is a rare beautiful man in the world!" You are so handsome. ”

Hearing this compliment, the young man smiled ruffianly, revealing two rows of white teeth, "The vision is really good, Ben Shao also thinks Ben Shao is very handsome." ”

Jun Jiushu turned his head and threw a wink at Jun Wushu and said, "Uncle, am I good-looking?" ”

The man's breathing became heavier again, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said with some difficulty: "It's good-looking." ”