"I've already ordered my clothes, now I'm going to try them out.
Bo Qichen raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "Women's clothing" "Eh" Yanqi touched his nose with the other, and then shook his head: "It's not."
"She's not stupid, what if the women's clothes are discovered by Bo Qichen, she won't die "What is that" Bo Qichen was really a little curious.
In fact, I am more curious about how she looks in women's clothes.
Yan Yanqi smiled: "If I don't tell you, I won't be able to see it at night" "Let's go."
Suddenly, the corners of Bo Qichen's mouth hooked, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then, Yan Yanqi was pulled by him and walked towards the door.
Bèio followed in his footsteps, and Yan Yanqi was a little confused.
"Where are you going?"
So overbearing.
Bo Qichen pressed the elevator and replied slowly: "Buy clothes." ” "Hmm" Yan Yanqi followed him into the elevator and looked at him strangely.
Then he asked: "You lack clothes" Aren't the clothes in Mansion No. 7 custom-made because she planned to keep it secret, she didn't customize it in Mansion No. 7 after that, and she ordered it in the store outside.
Hearing this, Bo Qichen looked at her with low eyes, and then looked at her from top to bottom with a smiling gaze.
The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth twitched slightly, and he took a step back, looking a little uncomfortable at him.
After a long time, Bo Qichen retracted his gaze, his eyes fell on her little face, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he touched it up and down: "I think you lack a set of clothes in your closet." ” "There's no shortage of clothes."
Bo Qichen did not answer her words.
Thirty minutes later, Yan Yanqi looked at the small shopping mall in front of him, gasped, and looked at Bo Qichen who was about to push the door in with an indifferent face with a shocked expression.
Because I said hello in advance, this store is also owned by Mansion No. 7, so before Bo Qichen and Yan Yanqi arrived, all the salespeople and managers were evacuated, and it was already empty.
Inside it is all women's clothing, women's shoes, and women's goods.
Bo Qichen took her hand, saw that she didn't move, and then lowered his eyes and coaxed: "Rest assured, there's no one inside.
Surveillance is also turned off. ” "So," Yan Qi raised his eyebrows.
This has something to do with whether anyone has anything to do with "Don't tell me, I don't have a piece of women's clothing in my closet" "A dress is missing, to be exact."
Bo Qichen smiled and replied seriously, and then dragged Yan Yanqi into the door.
To be honest, Yan Yan Qi is not an ordinary resistance.
Looking at the various women's clothes inside, Yan Yan frowned.
Seeing that she was displeased, Bo Qichen couldn't help but speak: "You haven't worn women's clothes since you were a child" Thinking of this, he also frowned, could it be that if you go to the toilet after pretending to be a man all your life, you will also go to the men's toilet Yan Yanqi was choked, speechless for a while, scratched her head, and said, "No, it's not like that, I've passed through it so many times."
"For example, when doing a task, the task needs it.
"That's not going to work.
What are you still shy" said, Bo Qichen dragged her over directly, and then picked up a pure white dress with a particularly childish bow on her waist.
Bo Qichen took the skirt, turned around, and then compared it with Yan Yanqi's body.
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