Chapter 295

In addition, the styles of Hanfu made by Xu Rui are very novel. Every time they are different styles, they don't collide with other people's homes, which attracts many Hanfu lovers.

Wen Yiyi was a little embarrassed by his eyes. Don't turn your head to avoid his eyes. Your little hand slowly raised and hammered in front of his chest, and said with a strong voice: "what are you looking at? Don't I still learn from you? "Big profiteer!"

"Oh?" Mo Xiu Chen brow lightly picks, "that you say, how did I cheat businessman?"

Wen Yiyi blinked and said innocently, "it's not what I said, it's what Lu Shen and I said."

Lu Shen, who had run a long way, suddenly yawned.

, Mo Tsun Chen looked at her, pulled his lips, and did not speak for a long time. It seemed that he had given too little work to Lu Shen, and he still had time to make complaints about him.

It's time to work harder for Lu Shen.

Mo Xiuchen thought in his heart. I have an idea in my heart.

Wen Yiyi flat mouth, turned to look at him, clear water spirit of the eyes looking forward to incomparable looking at him, "Hey, Mo Xiuchen, I look good like this?"

While asking, Wen Yiyi compared a very lovely gesture to him.

Mo Xiu Chen Er voice, looking at her delicate face, make-up and usual she is very different, completely changed a kind of style.

That piece of red lip is suffused with light water bright luster, ruddy, like a red apple in general, people can't help but want to get together to take a bite.

When I think so in my heart, my body has already made the most real move.

Wen Yiyi's mouth was a bit confused when he bit it. He had already let him eat his own tofu before he could react.

At the moment, his cheek turned red. Wen Yiyi reached out and fell on his handsome face. He pinched his face hard, turned his head and staggered his lips. He gasped: "Mo Xiuchen, I asked you, can you keep your hands and feet?"

The man drooped his head and looked at her with dark eyes. His voice was hoarse and said, "I only moved my mouth."

The implication is that he only spoke to her, but he didn't touch her yet. If she did, she would never be able to talk in his arms like now.

Seems to think of the meaning of his words, Wen Yiyi's red face became more red.

I opened my mouth to refute his words, but I couldn't find any good reason.

Finally, he snorted and didn't speak.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her angry appearance and couldn't help laughing. He took her tender hand and put it in his palm. He said with a smile: "but it's pretty. I like it very much."

Wen Yiyi heart move, lift Mou to stare at him one eye, Jiao Chen way: "good-looking is good-looking, who want you to like."

Although the words say so, but the heart still can't stop sweet.

God knows how hard it is to get a word of his liking from Mo Xiuchen!

"It is..." Mo Xiuchen says this to pause for a while, the vision falls on the snow-white that shows in front of her chest, eyebrow tightly wrinkly.

Hand stretched to go over, pulled up her dress a bit, block the enticing that regiment, Mo Xiu Chen voice low to face the temperature Yi to open a way: "is here, in addition to me, don't let others see again."

Wen Yiyi

His face turned red instantly. He looked at him dryly. After a long time, he said, "by, by what? It's not your chest. I'll show it to whoever I want to... "