Jiang Xiaoliang's "cool house" is missing.

The girls who weren't packing their MT bags.

Instead, while waiting for Xiao Liang to come back, he gathered in the living room, had a whim, and played an interesting fashion show.

The huge hangers, full of members' private clothes, are still the most eye-catching picture.

Li Jiaen, who came out of the shower, wiped her hair while walking out with long legs, her skin was white and beautiful, her temperament was charming and familiar, and she sat on the ground at will.

Wearing a loose large-fit white T-shirt, wide and loose, the cut is beautiful and comfortable, it is estimated that the T-shirt is Jiang Xiaoliang's, after all, Li Jiaen also likes to wear Brother Liang's clothes - this is called the "boyfriend style" series that is secretly worn.

The length to the thighs, shorts, sexy bottoms are missing style, and a pair of nude soft cotton shoes are also stepped on the feet.

The seductive sense of seductiveness is very fascinating.

Li Jiaen turned his head sideways, wiped his wet hair with a towel, and then saw Qingchun next to him sitting on the ground, holding a sky blue shirt, not knowing what he was messing with.

She was curious.

"Innocent, what are you doing?"

"Ernie, Ryoko soaked An Youzhen in warm water in the middle of the night, but I didn't."

Cute jealous look, inexplicably poking people laughing.

"Poof." Li Jiaen was amused by such innocence, his eyes stayed on the familiar blue shirt for a moment, and then he suddenly realized:

"Ah~ So that's Xiaoliang's shirt?"

I can probably understand why Innocence cares.

But as for why she was holding Jiang Xiaoliang's shirt, what was she going to do?

Sister Li didn't understand.

"And what are you doing?"

"From now on, I'm going to take off Ryoko's favorite shirt, the first button, and she never buttons it anyway, no need, because it's the most redundant, like me..."

The body was slightly closer, and Sister Li found out.

Qingchun picked the first button of Xiaoliang's shirt, unwrapped the thread, and pulled it out little by little.

Wearing a loose white printed dress with pure desire, plus long legs, only a black knitted cardigan.

Bend your knees and sit in a languid position.

It seems that Beizi is sweet and pure, and his long legs are milky and white.

The charming and lazy feeling reveals a bit of loneliness.

Guangbei's serious appearance is more sincere than the picture of the criminal police defusing the bomb in the movie.

"Mo, hahaha!"

Li Jiaen instantly covered his mouth and lowered his head to hold back a smile.

Pure thoughts, really unique.

The unpredictable nature is really impressive, and people can't help but want to understand and get close to her.

She could fully imagine Xiao Liang's reaction and expression when she saw that the button of her shirt was missing.

Absurd, dumbfounded, incomprehensible.

The first sentence of the opening is estimated to start with "West".

In the end, I had no choice but to close my eyes, probably because I saw an upset expression.

The two pure-tempered, charming women were talking in a low voice.

And a few people who have already set up the "stage" of the fashion show in front of them are playing loudly.

Kim Min-joo and Ahn Yoo-jin act as temporary spectators.

Kwon Eun-fei and Choi Eun-na are the opening models of the stage-

"Cui Rongna, are you ready? Get Started~"

"Wow, that's a pretty look at home, Ernie."

Changing into a yellow and blue striped sweater, Concubine Kwon Eun, who looks like a little bee, is in a fashionable pose.

Ask iz*One's exclusive photographer, Choi Euna, to take photos of yourself with feelings.

Sister Quan put one hand on her waist, stretched out and propped up on the hanger with the other, posing in the nineties, only in a retro pose that she would make when taking photos with statues and stone statues, and her tone was full of atmosphere:

"I'm a celebrity - Concubine Kwon Eun Mida."

With the members, I feel that every day is a happy concubine Kwon, especially under the influence of the big leader of the sand withering trio, she began to gradually "cool", which is commonly known as sand withering.

"Haha! Dafa, Ernie is really magical. ”

"Kids, would I like to introduce you to a fashion item?"

"Good~"

"The origin of Sakura Island, imported berets, and even such adjustment tapes are also OK~"

Concubine Quan Enfei introduced and demonstrated at the same time, just like the feeling of TV shopping and live broadcasting, if Ryoko is here, she must dub Sister Quan - "Don't 199!" Don't want 99 either! Only 9.9!

Family, get in the car for me~"

I guess it smells like that.

And the unexpected popularity of the single product exploded.

"Hey."

Jiang Huiyuan smiled softly.

Her emotions came quickly, and she walked quietly.

The clothes are very good, so I think this beret is very interesting.

"Poof."

The girls squinted and smiled.

No matter when, when you hear the innocent chuckle, you will still be unstoppable, with a simple, brisk, and casual chuckle, which has its own charm.

I learned from Ryoko what is a romantic desire to share.

So Miss Qingchun, who was very cheerful, temporarily put down Ryoko's shirt in her arms and stretched out her hand to Concubine Kwon Eun:

"I'm going to wear it."

Wearing a beret, he took a picture of Choi Rina's camera.

Brother Beizi, who loves to play games, suddenly feels like a Mario, like a cube on his head, shaking his little brain melon, and making a cute sound effect:

"It's all all ~"

The delicate and innocent face, the funny temperament, the pure and cute eyes, and the smile are a little silly and infectious.

Let the girls can't help but smile.

"Hui Yuan Oni is so cute!"

"Nogi Kiyo ~ haha."

After playing for a while, I lost interest.

After handing the hat back to Concubine Kwon Eun.

Qingchun lowered his head and continued to pull the buttons of Ryoko's shirt.

Jiang Ryoko, sometimes too straight a man, can't understand her thoughts at all. Always make yourself angry.

I was angry several times, but every time I was coaxed back by her indecent and bright smile.

She decided this time that she must be really angry!

Jiang Huiyuan pulled the thread of the shirt button, and suddenly there was a strange feeling, hazy thoughts, like the thread, were a little rose.

The girls who play fashion games, Concubine Quan is a Pabuk, and her innocence is cute.

"If you're a celebrity, it's still my level..."

gave the camera to Li Jiaen, and slowly walked into the camera frame, Cui Rongna, who was wearing a small coat on her head and looking like a baby hat, was a sense of sand withering!

"Mo?! Who is this?! ”

Concubine Kwon opened her mouth wide.

Please don't take other people's opinions of yourself too seriously, that's not as big as this, right?!

Soft and weak, he collapsed on Kang Hye-won's shoulder, Kim Min-ju covered his mouth and laughed, almost failing to manage his expression.

"Rona Oni?! Hahaha! ”

In this "cool house show" comparable to Milan fashion.

The top supermodel is the withered Cui Rongna!

"Knock, knock."

I heard two short and one long knocks on the door.

"Bang dang."

Then came the sound of the door opening, the familiar footsteps, and they knew that the people outside must have come back from the "cherry house", the big leader of the sand withered who was full of food and drink, and the acting head of the cool house.

In his arms, he was holding a thermos from the cherry blossom house, which contained Sydney ginger water, which was cool and warm.

The "young man" raised his eyes, and when he saw Cui Rongna and Concubine Quan En, who were dressed strangely, the blue eyes with a beautiful aura slowly widened, the ripples in his eyes rose, and his heart was shocked.

A "Mario", a "giant baby"?!

The girl's beret and baby hat have no sense of disobedience, and they hold up not only the joy of winter, but also the sand of the entire dormitory.

"Oh Si..."

Ryoko was frightened and subconsciously took a step back.

Holding her beloved thermos, she even retreated to the door, glanced at the door number, and the girl who didn't want to accept the truth muttered softly:

"Went to the wrong dormitory, right? This is not a normal person's world..."

"Ah, little Liangpang, you're gone, what has become of me?"

"Prabhu, good night, Mario, stranger."

"Hahaha!

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