Ye Sibai looked at Ruan Tiantian's gaze and softened a little, but he didn't mean to try.

"Sister Qiao likes it so much, then let it be given to her." She.

Ruan Tiantian pursed her mouth, a little unhappy.

But looking at Ye Sibai's insistent gaze, Ruan Tiantian reluctantly let go.

The corners of Joan's mouth hooked, and there was a little contempt in her eyes.

"Sister Qiao, aren't you going to try it?"

Joan looked at her, her eyes narrowed, and then looked at the dress in her hand.

Red is indeed not suitable for her, but she has the confidence that her temperament can control this skirt.

Jo Ann took the dress and turned to go into the fitting room.

Ruan Tiantian looked at her back, angry

"I look like a person on TV, why am I so bad, it's obvious that we fell in love with it first, but he shamelessly robbed us."

Ruan Tian said angrily.

Ye Sibai looked at the other clothes on the hanger with a smile and didn't say anything.

"Sibai, you like that dress, why give it to her, I can afford it." Ruan Tiantian said aggrievedly.

That appearance made Ye Sibai couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to pinch the fleshy face.

"I'm in such a good shape, I look good in anything."

This narcissistic remark made Ruan Tiantian's face wrinkle.

"Sibai ......"

Ruan Tiantian looked at her chest, and stopped talking a little.

Joan's breasts have to be beaten a few yards......

Looking at the girl's gaze circulating on his chest, Ye Sibai's face suddenly darkened, raised his hand to take a skirt in front of him, and turned around and entered the fitting room.

Ruan Tiantian realized that she seemed to be too obvious, so she shrunk her neck and stuck out her tongue.

Cute look is not a school

But after a while, Joan came out.

She stood in front of the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

Red, it's not that she can't control it, she just doesn't like such a bright color.

Ruan Tiantian couldn't help but widen her eyes as she watched Qiao An come out.

I didn't expect her to wear this skirt, which looked so good.

Qiao An turned around and walked to Ruan Tiantian's side, raised her chin arrogantly, and said with a smile.

"What do you think of my skin color, but you can still wear this dress?"

Ruan Tiantian's cheeks flushed, don't open her eyes, this woman is quite resentful.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The female shopping guide on the side sneered when she heard this, then looked at Qiao An and said happily.

"I didn't expect Sister Qiao to look so good in red, this dress is just like it was tailor-made for you, it's so beautiful, some people really don't know it, Sister Qiao's figure and temperament, what doesn't look good in it? I'm embarrassed to compare with you. ”

Qiao An smiled and didn't answer, but looked at Ruan Tiantian: "What about Ye Sibai?" ”

Ruan Tiantian was just about to speak, and behind her, the door of another fitting room opened.

Ruan Tiantian subconsciously looked over, and suddenly opened her mouth wide and straightened her eyes.

Those big watery eyes were full of amazement.

The same red dress is like fire, but what Ye Sibai is wearing is a bandeau dress.

The skirt swayed to the ground, and with the girl's footsteps, it seemed to bloom a fiery red flower.

The slinky design shows off the perfect curves.

The snow-white shoulders are exposed, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

Ye Sibai's back was straight, like a proud goose, and he walked over.

Ye Sibai turned his head sideways, looked at Qiao An beside him, bent his lips and smiled, elegant and sweet.

"This dress suits Sister Qiao very well."

The compliment fell on Joan's ears, but it was so harsh.