There is one more person in the house.

Now the man was sitting on her couch, drinking her milk, watching her TV, draped over her blanket.

"Is there any fruit left?" Jiang Xi asked, his eyes but he didn't take his eyes off the TV.

Ji Yao put down the mop in her hand and walked to the refrigerator. I opened it and turned it over for a long time, but there was not a single fruit.

"You've eaten it all!" replied indignantly.

"Oh, then you go buy some. ”

The next minute, Ji Yao was already in the elevator downstairs.

Why, why is this, I don't have the ability to resist at all.

Ever since Jiang Xian freed her from that damn desire, he had treated her home as a resort. Jiang Xi said that he was her savior, and in order to repay the debt, he offered to have the right to live in her house. There are no other ideas, as long as he can come and stay for a day from time to time, and she must unconditionally meet his demands, of course, he is not allowed to make some excessive demands.

Term, one year.

She agreed.

Fortunately, he is not at home all the time, and he usually looks very busy, so at present, he gets along quite well.

......

On her day off, A-Qing asked her to go shopping together.

It's rare that both of them are free, and she hasn't gone out for a long time, so naturally she immediately ran away.

The two of them stopped and stopped all the way, and the things in their hands slowly increased.

"Eh, Dong Ji ready-to-wear?" Ah Qing pointed to a shop on the side of the road.

A shop that looks quaint on the outside, it is estimated that it has been around for some years. In the wooden window, there is a lonely model wearing a cheongsam, the cheongsam is very beautiful, and it looks different from the support of the clothing stores all around. Ji Yao followed A-Qing to the store.

The store is very clean, the shelves on both sides are neatly arranged one by one, and on the wall, there are various styles of clothes, which seems to be good.

"Welcome. A clear and clear voice sounded, and a man walked out of the room.

A neat and refreshing short hair, a pair of thin black-framed glasses on the high bridge of the nose, the eyes behind the lenses are big, black and white, the white face is very delicate, and between the smiles, a cute little dimple flickered, looking like a cute college student, with a tape measure hanging around his neck.

"Is that you?" asked Ji Yao in surprise.

"You know me?" the other party was also quite surprised.

"Well, library, you helped me get the book, remember?" Ji Yao remembered, that is, the last time she couldn't reach the monster book, he helped take it down and handed it to her, although she only saw one time, but when she saw that little dimple, she still remembered.

"Oh, that's the thing, hehe. He smiled, "Dong Han, welcome to my ready-to-wear store." Ji Yao also introduced herself and Aqing to Dong Han.

"I really didn't expect it, I thought the shopkeeper would be a master, I didn't expect to be so young and so cute, and I didn't expect you to know each other. Watching Dong Han go into the room to get something, Ah Qing squinted and asked Ji Yao with a smile.

"We don't know each other, we've only met once. ”

"This is fate, Xiao Yao'er. Qing smiled evilly.

Seeing that the clothes in the store were good, Ji Yao and Ah Qing decided to order a set for each of them, which belonged to them and was unique. Ah Qing decided to make a dress. Ji Yao flipped through the style book and couldn't make up her mind.

"You make a cheongsam, it suits you. Dong Han suggested on the side. As he spoke, he took out a few cheongsams and showed them to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao looked at the cheongsam in his hand, each one was different, round neck, cross-collar, disc collar, straight collar, stand-up collar, delicate disc buckle, different styles are dizzying, is each one a boutique, Ji Yao was deeply attracted.

"It's beautiful. Ah Qing couldn't help but praise.

"You can give it a try and make one if you like. Dong Han picked out a cheongsam and handed it to Ji Yao. Ji Yao took the cheongsam and entered the dressing room.

The curtain was lifted, and Ji Yao, who had changed into a cheongsam, walked out of it. Dong Han's eyes lost concentration for a moment, but they quickly recovered.

"Wow, Xiao Yao'er, you are very suitable for wearing a cheongsam, your waist is so thin!" Ah Qing circled around Ji Yao.

"Really?" Ji Yao walked over to the mirror and looked.

The waist-cinching cheongsam outlines the perfect curve well, the purple embroidery makes the skin snow-white, and the high collar wraps around the slender neck to make it more and more feminine. The just right slit makes the leg line faint, revealing a mysterious sexual feeling. Sideways, upturned chest and hips. It's beautiful.

Ji Yao ordered a cheongsam, although she didn't know when to wear it, she couldn't help it, it was really beautiful.

Standing up straight, Dong Han measured her size. Qing was on the phone outside.

"Lost a little weight. Dong Han measured Ji Yao's waist, it was a little close, the hot breath crossed the neck, Su Su was numb, and Ji Yao moved unnaturally. Dong Han didn't seem to pay attention, turned around and measured his shoulders behind his back, "It's good for girls to have meat, so their skin is in good condition." Speaking softly, Ji Yao seemed to be able to feel the male body temperature pasted up, hot.

"Don't be nervous, relax. It seemed to feel Ji Yao's unnatural stiffness, Dong Han said with a smile.

"Huh. Ji Yao smiled awkwardly.

The clothes could not be picked up after twenty days, and after paying the deposit, Ji Yao and Ah Qing left the ready-to-wear store.

Dong Han looked at the backs of the two of them, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

......

After work this day, Ji Yao came to the street alone, and she wanted to buy something.

Unconsciously arrived at the street where the ready-to-wear store was, and before the day of picking up the clothes, Ji Yao couldn't help but walk over.

Dong Han was the only one busy in the store.

"Ji Yao, you're here. Dong Han looked up and saw Ji Yao who had just walked in, "Your clothes haven't been made yet." ”

"I'm not here to pick up clothes, I'm here to buy something, and I'm here to take a look. Ji Yao explained with a smile.

"Well, sit next to you and take a break. Dong Han handed over a glass of water.

Xie took the water cup, and Ji Yao took a sip. "Are you the only one in the store?"

"Oh, and two other guys, both went out to buy fabrics today. ”

"Oh, this store has been open for a long time, hasn't it?"

"Yes, it's been a hundred years, it's been passed down from generation to generation, and now it's in my hands, the craftsmanship is not good, just worry about not losing it in my hands. Dong Han smiled.

"No, you're very good at it. Ji Yao shook her head.

"Hehe, I'll tell you a story about my ancestors. ”

Dong Han's ancestors have been making clothes for several generations, because the craftsmanship has always been good, and the store has continued. At the peak, many prominent dignitaries also came to his house to make clothes. I remember that time, a great general came to the door and wanted to order a world-class dress for his wife. The Dong family agreed. Two years later, the clothes were made, when the clothes were completed, a sensation, although the clothes were as thin as cicada wings, but not easy to tear, the embroidery on the clothes is only in the world, everything that has been seen, all praise and love, but unfortunately, the clothes were made not long after, the general was framed by the traitors in the court, and now the saint is mediocre, a holy decree, let the general be all over the door, but also a fire to burn the entire general, I heard that the clothes were also burned.

"It's a pity. Ji Yao sighed.

"Hehe, in fact, the practice of that dress has been preserved. ”