Let Si Moyan, a big guy, wear a street flower shirt, she is still a little capable!

When Wen Siyu was complacent, the door of the dressing room opened, and Si Moyan's footsteps came from far and near.

It's fast!

Wen Siyu, who was originally half-lying, got up suddenly, hurriedly dropped his mobile phone, and impatiently went to see what the big guy in the flower shirt looked like.

But at a glance, Wen Siyu was attracted to attention: a shirt with dark green patterns on a white background, black shorts, and ordinary clothes, but Si Moyan actually wore a sense of nobility that ordinary people couldn't afford.

"Uh...... It's a good fit! Wen Siyu swept the person from head to place, swallowed saliva silently, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, people are handsome, and they look good in a sack!

The stall goods are on Si Moyan, and he has been worn out of the feeling of an international brand!

Si Moyan himself seemed to be very satisfied: "You have a good eye!" ”

Wen Siyu was praised without praise, and when she was praised by such a sentence, her tail went straight to the sky: "That's a must!" When I was a kid, I dreamed of being a fashion designer! I didn't think so, but I have a vicious eye for beauty and fashion! ”

"If you wear this to the company tomorrow, it will definitely make your employees' eyes shine! Whoever sees it can't say: it's cool! ”

Si Moyan was attracted by Wen Siyu's eloquent appearance, staring at her eyebrows fluttering expression, and when Wen Siyu came back to his senses and paid attention to his gaze, Wen Siyu suddenly retracted the above remarks: "Huh...... I'm kidding! Don't take it seriously! ”

Although the clothes are good-looking, it is really unimaginable for Si Moyan to wear such clothes to meet customers!

"You can keep this dress for now, and wear it when we go out on vacation!" That's the best fit!

Si Moyan nodded obediently: "Hmm......"

If he hadn't been meeting an important client tomorrow, he would have really wanted to try a new style and wear this warm Hawaiian style to the office!

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Changing out of Hawaiian-style clothes, when Si Moyan took a shower and came out again, he was wiping his wet hair, and Wen Siyu was just finishing blowing his hair and was about to put away the hair dryer.

As soon as he saw Si Moyan, Wen Siyu hurriedly beckoned, trying to hand over the hair dryer in his hand: "Blow your hair?" ”

She originally intended to give the hair dryer to Si Moyan and let him blow it himself.

As a result, Si Moyan was mistaken and said directly: "Thank you!" Then sit down on the stool in front of Wen Siyu and wait for her to blow her head.

Looking down and looking at the top of this man's head, Wen Siyu subconsciously wanted to say no, but thought: she ate him, drank him, slept in his big house, and swiped his black card, but she just blew her hair, and she still made a lot of money!

With soft fingers running through his hair and the low roar of a hair dryer in his ears, while Si Moyan enjoyed Wen Siyu's blow blowing service, he regretted it: he can't live if he did his own sin!

She had only touched his hair, and he was already trembling, and the tips of his ears were red from shyness, and they were almost dripping blood.

Under the ambiguous movements, coupled with the rich fragrance on her body constantly burrowing into her nasal cavity, Si Moyan became more sensitive.

The body temperature rises, and the heart becomes uneasy as if it has been invaded by a wild beast.

Enjoyment, for a time turned into silent torture.

He silently clenched his fists, endured, and prayed sincerely in his heart: Dry your hair early, he will never dare to call Wen Siyu to blow his head in the future!

(End of chapter)