Madam Dihao is not good

The little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded.

"Wouldn't it be ugly?"

"No no no no."

Su Shijie hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a devilish smirk in his eyes. With just one glance, Chanel could tell what bad idea he had in mind.

Facts have proved that Su Shijie is definitely a wolf. [

"Now that I have chosen...you, do you want to try it?" Chanel bit her lip, and quickly turned away, not daring to look at him again!

Su Shijie nodded, raised his hand, let the bodyguard go out, and closed the door behind him.

Su Shijie took off his coat and sweater, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Chanel was dumbfounded: "You wouldn't just change it here, would you?"

"This is the dressing room, I don't change here, where can I change?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go out first."

Chanel was about to leave with her skirts on both sides, a slender arm wrapped around her waist, not letting her go: "Where are you going? You have to help me appreciate whether this pair of underwear is good-looking or not, and whether it is sexy or not. "

"I've already seen it, don't read it again!"

"Wearing on the body is very different..."

"No, Mr. Su is so handsome and handsome, with such a great figure, he looks good in any underwear!"

Su Shijie laughed, and laughed softly, making Chanel's ears even redder.

Fortunately, he didn't embarrass her, let go, and was willing to let her go

It wasn't until the door was closed that Chanel stomped her feet angrily, and found that Su Shijie was more and more fond of teasing her like this recently, seeing her flustered and at a loss.The bastard!

After wandering around in the bedroom for a while, I accidentally saw myself in the mirror again, really... very beautiful.

Unable to bear it, I found the SLR camera and took two pictures in front of the mirror.

After a while, I heard the voice of the bodyguard calling her: "Miss Xia, Young Master Su has already changed, he asked you to go over and have a look."

Chanel went over with the radio, and as soon as she reached the door, she was startled by the picture in front of her.

In front of the arc-shaped gold-rimmed floor-to-ceiling mirror, the man was dressed in white, with his back facing her, with tall shoulders and broad body, tall and handsome, in a trance, overlapping with a certain figure in Chanel's mind.

Shane. [

It seemed that a young man, wearing a touch of white with a slight smile, came out of his memory and called her softly.

Chanel's heart skipped a beat, she took two steps back, lost her grip on the SLR camera in her hand, and fell to the ground.

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