Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Chapter 12 Why is it women’s clothing?
After Jun Changsui squatted down, he sat cross-legged in front of Xing Wanli.

She curled her fingers with satisfaction and flicked the crooked bow.

"I'm not bad at my craft~"

Xing Wanli looked incomprehensible: What does she mean?Isn't it too late if I don't give you an explanation now?

Jun Changsui: She's already here, why doesn't she take action?Could it be that the distance is not close enough?
Xing Wanli: Do you want to see it again?
Jun Changsui: Why don’t you wait any longer?
"It's not that good, it's not tight at all!" After Xing Wanli finished speaking, he quietly watched Jun Changsui's reaction.

Jun Changsui looked unhappy: "I'm keeping you warm, but I'm not tying you into a rice dumpling. Why are you tied so tightly?" After saying that, she began to untie the bow.

No matter what background or purpose this woman had, Xing Wanli looked at the untied bow and was wary of losing a third!

After untying the last one, Jun Changsui casually pulled off a quilt.

Xing Wanli's eyes widened in an instant, and he forgot to hide his fiery temper. He shouted directly: "What are you doing?" As he said this, he quickly pressed the quilt with his hands.

Just right on the money!
Your vigilance is halved as you grow older, and a man with integrity loses face.A man who wants face needs principles.

Killers have no principles!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You were like this when I picked you up from the sea. I didn't mean to make you like this!"

Xing Wanli bit his back molars hard and thought: I'm sorry you don't dare!
"Do you have any clothes?"

Not a killer, Jun Changsui has a different attitude.

"Yes, it's just a bit~ The conditions are like this now, you can just make do with it!"

She suppressed her laughter, turned out the clothes she had prepared early in the morning, and handed them over.

When Xing Wanli saw that it was in women's clothing, he almost didn't spit fire out of his mouth.

"Why are you wearing women's clothing?" He always yelled.

Jun Changsui praised her clever little mind in her heart. She was a single woman and shouldn't have men's clothes.

She had thought of it when she was preparing clothes before.She has men's clothing, and still has a lot of it.But I can’t explain it clearly~
"These are my clothes, don't worry, I have never worn them!"

Xing Wanli's veins were popping on his forehead: Is it a matter of wearing it or not?

Jun Changsui's eyebrows were crooked with a smile, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He stared in one direction, trotted over in a few steps, and brought a pile of clothes over.

"We have them here too, you can take your pick!" After saying that, she happily laid out the clothes one by one, displaying them to Xing Wanli like a treasure.

"This is a pleated skirt, this is a princess skirt, this is a narrow skirt, this is a beach skirt..." Thirty or forty sets of clothes are lined up, and each piece of clothing has its own name.

Hearing this, Xing Wanli felt angry.

"How long has it been and you still look at your clothes?" He said this almost through gritted teeth.

Unexpectedly, Jun Changsui replied directly to him with breathtaking words.

"You don't want it?"

Xing Wanli: "..." There was a sting and the engine turned off.

"Turn your head away!"

After the extreme surge of anger, there is the ultimate coldness.

He couldn't have a normal conversation with this woman!
Jun Changsui turned around and smiled with white teeth.

Xing Wanli pushed himself up and got up. When he got up, he was still a little dizzy. After he stood up, he was fine.

He glanced at the quilt, took it off and wrapped it around his waist. Xing Wanli strode out with a cold face.

Jun Changsui quickly trotted to follow.

The sky has indeed changed outside. The black clouds are getting closer and closer to them. The tent is blowing loudly. At this wind speed, the black clouds can reach their heads in the blink of an eye!
(End of this chapter)