Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 121 White Shirt

So, Song Chiqing handed him the clothes one by one to try on.

He also took the trouble to repeat such steps one by one.

until the last piece.

This one is a white shirt, which Song Chiqing found a second before leaving the clothing store. When she saw it, her eyes lit up, and she called the shopping guide to take it down and pack it.

It is said in the novel that boys look best in white shirts.

She thought, he was already good-looking, but what would he look like?She is also curious, and she is also looking forward to it.

So he satisfied her curiosity.

Ji Shiyan put on her shirt and opened the door of the cloakroom. Under the sunlight and the white shirt, at this moment, she seemed to see a young man haunting a fairyland.

It turns out that the boy in the white shirt can be so good-looking, so that she can see the whiteness in front of her, with only his figure inside, making her stare in a daze involuntarily, and follow him into that beautiful dream.

"Tilt?"

In a few seconds, her dream was awakened by the gentleness of reality, and she returned to the dream in reality.

The handsome young man in the white shirt is hers.

He was probably in a hurry to show her, so he didn't even fasten a few buttons on his shirt, which were loose, revealing his sexy Adam's apple and collarbone...

ah.Can't think about it anymore!

Can't watch anymore!

She blushed so much that it was on fire, Song Chiqing raised her hand, moved to the button of his shirt, raised her eyes slightly and asked him, "Can I help my brother button it?"

"Yes." He obediently leaned closer to her slightly, with a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Qingqing."

At the same time, Qiu Yi'an was gossiping about the progress on their side in the mobile phone held tightly in his hand, "How is it going?"

He who didn't respond was talking to himself, "No girl can resist the temptation of your beauty, Brother Yan! Help! Miss Song will definitely eat this! Trust me!"

If she took his mobile phone and looked at the WeChat chat records between him and Qiu Yi'an, she would find that during the short changing time just now, Ji Shiyan asked him, "What pants look best with a white shirt?"

"Suit pants." Qiu Yi'an asked him back, and then nothing could resist his gossip, "Are you going on a date with Miss Song?"

He simply replied, "Qingqing bought me some clothes. I have shirts. I'm trying them on." He wanted to match them well, so as not to disappoint her kindness.

Qiu Yian was boiling.

"I'll go! Why are you so sweet now?"

"Shirt? Brother Yan, I have a set of green tea action guide for little men, do you want to help you?"

Ji Shiyan ignored him, and he said it himself, "Don't button up all the buttons on your shirt later, and create a look of refusal and welcome, understand?"

He glanced at the screen, and saw Qiu Yi'an's thoughtless suggestion, and he wasted two extravagant seconds to ask, "Why?"

Then Qiu Yi'an sent a long voice saying that he had already put on his shirt and buttoned it up neatly.

He turned on the voice a second before leaving the room, and heard Qiu Yi'an's excited voice.

"Ahh, you must untie it! You can't waste such a good opportunity, okay? Now is a good opportunity for the right time, place and people! Listen to me! If you want to capture Miss Song's heart quickly, Just untie it for me! Untie it!"

When it came to the latter, Qiu Yi'an was about to break his voice.

The volume was so loud that Ji Shiyan's eardrums went numb when he pressed the lowest volume.

"Did you hear that, Brother Yan!"

"Must listen to me!!!"

He made two more sentences.

Why are you more excited than the parties involved.

Ji Shiyan choked speechlessly, looked at the white shirt Song Chiqing bought for him in the full-length mirror, and then glanced up again, to the buttons of the same color.

——Will it look better if you untie it?
——Qingqing will really like it?

——Is it too scheming?Don't people nowadays hate scheming women and scheming men?

He pursed his lips tightly and struggled for a few seconds. In the end, what played back in his mind was Qiu Yi'an's excitement, and the hand hanging by his side moved. He knew that it was good that Qiu Yi'an had no idea in the past, but he didn't know why it happened today. Suddenly convinced.

He raised his hand to undo the three top buttons, and for some reason, just such a simple action changed the style of painting just now.

Innocent male high school student.

Undoing a button makes it less prudish.

He thinks so.Ji Shiyan looked at himself in the mirror, and felt that she would not like him in this way, so he raised his hand and wanted to fasten it again.

It was also at this time that Song Chiqing knocked on the door, "Is brother alright?" She didn't change so slowly the previous few times, she thought he had encountered some problem.

"Okay, okay..."

He hastily fastened one button back, pulled his clothes, and opened the door to show her...

Show off the clothes she bought.

show him...

Then there will be the current screen.

He leaned over and approached the distance between the two of them. With such a height and angle, Song Chiqing couldn't see his handsome face at all, only the boy's sexy Adam's apple.

Scroll up and down occasionally.

She didn't dare to take a breath, her little white hands trembled when she touched his shirt, her whole body was about to burn up, she was on fire, and she forced herself to stay calm so that he wouldn't notice the abnormality.

otherwise……

Otherwise, what would he think?

"Tilt?"

She seems to be in a daze?He clutched the button but didn't help him fasten it for a long time.

He lowered his eyes, and she immediately lowered her head subconsciously as if she felt his gaze, and her hair that drooped following this movement blocked her hot little face.

Can't see her expression.

I don't know what she is thinking.

"Let me do it."

He raised his hand, and accidentally touched her hand when he was close to the button. The hot temperature made him startled, his brows were furrowed, his big hand was withdrawn from the button, and then moved to her forehead.

It was also hot.

"Why is it so hot? Is it uncomfortable? Qingqing?" She was fine just now.

"No...no, no..." She had turned into a cooked shrimp without thinking ability, red and dull, standing motionless in place.

"Well……"

She was really completely stupid. She was pulled into the deep pool by his beauty and couldn't get out. This awakening made her feel ashamed, so she immediately unbuttoned his clothes and ran into the room.

The ingredients to cover up are too heavy.

"I'm going to help my brother fold the clothes!"

"Ok?"

Help him fold his clothes?

The phone vibrated suddenly, he looked up and saw it was sent by Qiu Yi'an again, asking him if he followed suit, and if Song Chiqing had been captured by him.

He looked at her back squatting in front of his half-opened closet, not knowing how to respond to Qiu Yi'an, he felt that Qingqing's reaction did not look like being captured at all.

He sighed silently.

(End of this chapter)