Chapter 227: Am I Good-Looking?

"What's wrong?" He pinched the cigarette butt in his hand and walked towards her with a steady step.

Jiang Qian pinched the door curtain, feeling very embarrassed, through a crack in the door, her eyes crashed into his deep dark eyes.

She was silent for two seconds, and then whispered, "I can't button the corset, I don't seem to be able to button ......"

Lu Qingshi understood.

He let her in, and lifted the curtain to enter her fitting room.

The space was already small and cramped, because of his entry, Jiang Qian felt that the air was hot.

Lu Qingshi stood behind her, only to find that her hair was also stuck, he raised his hand to help her pull her hair to her chest, and then buttoned it for her.

The fitting room was surrounded by mirrors, and she didn't even need to turn around, some of the scenery was hidden under his eyes.

The shopping guide really didn't lie to her.

Jiang Qian is now ashamed to the point of being overwhelmed.

The pink tulle looks normal when you hold it in your hand, but as soon as you put it on......

The girl's eyes were blushing, and she didn't dare to look at him, so she only lowered her head and whispered in a soft voice, "Am I good-looking?" ”

Lu Qingshi did not answer.

Jiang Qian turned around shyly, snuggled into his arms, blocking his vision, and his slender little arms softly hugged his waist.

Lu Qingshi stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

His hand fell on her white shoulder, and although he was restrained, the temperature of his palm was a little hot.

Jiang Qian's breath was also very hot.

Her face pressed against his chest, and she felt his breathing slightly chaotic, and she felt more and more that her heart was beating uncontrollably, and her little face was slightly raised, and her forehead was intimately pressed against his chin.

Neither of them spoke, but the arm he wrapped around her back tightened slightly.

Then her soft red lips fell on his neck.

Lu Qingshi's Adam's apple rolled lightly. m.

A large hand was placed on her hair, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Put your clothes on." ”

Jiang Qian's face was red, but he didn't want to leave his arms, his body wrapped around him like a soft vine, and his thin and soft voice revealed the charm of his daughter's family, "You haven't answered me yet...... Am I good-looking? ”

Jiang Qian knew that he was beautiful and had a good figure.

She didn't believe it, and he wouldn't be moved.

It was quiet in the fitting room.

It's so quiet that you can hear the shallow chatter and laughter of customers outside.

The girl in her arms is beautiful and makes the world lose color, just like a banshee who hooks her soul, while hooking his soul, she asks, is she good-looking? www.

"Don't ask me such a question at such a time," his eyes were as dark as an abyss, his gaze resting on her face, not allowing himself to look down for a point, "Do you really think I'm a saint?" ”

......

Jiang Qian got dressed and walked out of the fitting room, and the shopping guide came back from the toilet, and hurriedly asked, "Mrs., do the clothes fit?" ”

Jiang Qian's face was still hot, and his breathing couldn't slow down, so he lowered his head and walked out around the shopping guide.

The shopping guide didn't know why, and then he saw Lu Qingshi also walking out of the fitting room, the man's heavy eyes fell on the girl's slender back, and then glanced at the shopping guide unhurriedly.

He nodded, "It fits perfectly, she wants everything she likes." ”

The shopping guide was overjoyed, and when he went to issue the ticket, he glanced at Jiang Qian ambiguously, thinking that this gentleman is really a decent gentleman, he is in a fitting room, and his wife is so beautiful and sexy, Mr. can still hold it, and when he came out, the clothes on his body did not even have a trace of wrinkles.

What the shopping guide didn't know was that this gentleman-looking gentleman, after getting on the car with Jiang Qian, in the dim Bentley carriage, Lu Qingshi hugged her, and the skirt on the girl's body was quickly faded to her waist.

The pink tulle corset was just exposed to his vision.