Zhong Yinian stood there awkwardly, the smile on his face was a little unbearable.

What should I do, it seems that something is not quite right with my uncle.

Zhong Yinian stretched out his hands to cover his chest, knowing that this was a bit exposed, so he immediately spoke.

"I'm going to change this outfit."

As he spoke, he immediately turned around.

Drink!

Pei Muchen felt that all the blood was concentrated in a certain part of his lower body, and he stood up in an instant, and grabbed Zhong Yinian, who wanted to escape.

"Uncle?"

Zhong Yinian was like a frightened rabbit, standing there with Shui Ling's black eyes widening.

She still can't understand why the good Pei Muchen appeared here.

Also, she could only think that Pei Muran called him over.

If Pei Muran knew that she had been wronged by Zhong Yinian, she would definitely shout out that she had been wronged, she didn't do anything at all.

Forehead......

Okay, just a few photos.

Who knew he was going to come straight over?

"You're happy?"

Pei Muchen opened his mouth, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Her mind was full of the back she had just turned around, smooth as silk, and her hair was tied up and swept slightly against the back of her head.

Large swaths of skin, just exposed to the air, were simply a challenge to his endurance.

"Uh, no, no, you let go of me first."

Zhong Yinian felt too embarrassed, so he stood here like this, should he be like this.

The salesman is still looking this way, and Mu Ran is also watching.

It's a shame.

"Do you like this dress?"

Suddenly, he lowered his head and asked in her ear.

The tips of his ears were swept by the temperature he exhaled, Zhong Yinian's face turned red in an instant, and the tips of his little ears also turned pink.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

Too exposed.

The corners of Pei Muchen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he spoke again in this posture.

"But I like it very much, what should I do?"

Goo!

Zhong Yinian swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, feeling that she was being molested by her husband, what should I do?

Taking an awkward step back, Zhong Yinian coughed unnaturally.

"I'll go change my clothes first."

She pushed Pei Muchen, wanting to make him let go of herself.

Pei Muchen was very obedient this time, and when he heard her say this, he let go of his hand.

"It really should be changed, this dress, just wear it to me in the future."

Zhong Yinian: ............!!!

Pervert!

glaring at him without any lethal force, Zhong Yinian ran back to the fitting room a little embarrassed.

"This is the last piece of clothing."

Pei Muran raised his eyebrows, the meaning is very simple, brother, you are late, there is only this one benefit.

Pei Muchen didn't speak, he walked directly to the salesperson, reached out and took out his mobile phone to open the chat history with Pei Muran.

"This, this, this, this, and this, I'll wrap it up later."

Pei Muchen opened his mouth very arrogantly, then reached out and took out his wallet and took out a card.

"Well...... And the one she just had on me too. ”

Pei Muran: ............

Salesperson:............

From this moment she decided to believe that men, really special visual creatures.

Zhong Yinian, who was in the fitting room, didn't know that the president had already paid the bill for the clothes she decided not to buy.

Walking out of the fitting room, the salesperson immediately walked over and packed the selected clothes.

"Huh? I didn't want to buy it. ”

Zhong Yinian looked at it and panicked, because the salesman was holding the very revealing clothes just now.