Ji Mo was calm, but Qi Shaoqin was uncomfortable. "I'll be careful myself. Go out!"
Ji Mo didn't move. He didn't mean to go out at all, but his eyes fell on her little red face. He smiled and raised his lips, "what are you afraid of?"
Qi Shaoqin's heart beat slightly disorderly and avoided his sight. His eyes twinkled and said, "I... what am I afraid of? What nonsense are you talking about! Who is afraid?"
Ji Mo nodded. "Since you're not afraid of anything, why do you have to let me out? Anyway, in your eyes, you don't treat me as a man, and in my eyes, you don't treat you as a woman. Since there's no gender difference, I'll change your clothes for you and yourself."
He said that, but Qi Shaoqin always felt something was wrong.
Ji Mo said to her with a smile, "well, aren't you hungry? Quickly change your clothes and wash your face, so we can eat delicious food."
"..." my stomach is very hungry.
And he's right.
She was so contrived that she looked pretentious.
"Then hurry up." she gave up and kicked him out.
Ji Mo's lips were slightly hooked, "HMM."
Open your arms and let Ji Mo untie the buttons for her.
Qi Shaoqin's eyes fell on Ji Mo's face. He saw that his face was red and gasping, and his eyes were not squint. He was concentrating and seriously changing her clothes. Sure enough, she thought more.
What the sick child wants to do to her has long been done.
She shouldn't have doubted him.
The zipper behind the general pulled up for her, and Ji Mo smoothed her skirt. Then he said to her, "change it and go wash."
"It's strange. The clothes you helped me wear look better than those I wear!" Qi Shaoqin looked in surprise at the mirror.
In the mirror, her clothes didn't even have any extra wrinkles.
When she thought of dressing herself, it was always wrinkled here and asymmetric there.
She has always been a careless horse.
As a woman, she is not as skillful as a man.
He smiled at himself in the mirror and said to Ji Mo: "your future wife is really happy. You don't have to dress yourself. Your skillful hand is like an iron!"
Ji Mo looked in the mirror and looked at her bright smile. The corners of his lips couldn't help rising. He said gently, "well, being my wife has more benefits than these. As long as she is willing, I will help her do her best except that she can't have children."
"I don't doubt that you can't do this. You can change my clothes for me before I recover!" Qi Shaoqin's sudden change was completely powdered by Ji Mo's skillful hand.
This dress looks good on you.
Jimo Wensheng promised: "OK."
Qi Shaoqin happily went out of the dressing room to wash in the bathroom.
Just washed her face, reached out and handed her a clean towel.
Qi Shaoqin looked at Ji Mo in surprise. His movements were very natural and smooth. The moment he handed her a towel just now, it seemed as if he had done it thousands of times.
"Cough..." Qi Shaoqin's heart was suddenly patted. Her eyes flashed and took the towel to wipe her face.
He put down the towel and reached for the toothbrush. When he was ready to brush his teeth, he saw that Ji Mo had squeezed toothpaste for her toothbrush.
Her heart jumped uncontrollably again. Looking at the beautiful paste on the toothbrush, Qi Shaoqin's face flushed slightly, "you... The skill of squeezing toothpaste is also very powerful."