My Bamboo Horse is jealous again

Chapter 947
"Ok?"

Perhaps because there was no response for a long time, the man couldn't help staring at her suspiciously.

Ping Guoguo's cheeks suddenly became inexplicably hot, and his originally carefree temperament suddenly became a little birdy at the moment. He didn't dare to look at the man at all, and made a mosquito-like voice, "Mmm... thank you."

After finishing speaking, Ping Guoguo was about to leave.

Just as she left, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the man blushing as if thinking of something, "Well, what's your name, please? How can I return this suit to you later?"

The man had a gentle face and said in a very gentlemanly manner, "My name is Mike, don't worry, I will always be here waiting for you."

I will always be here waiting for you...

The man's voice is magnetic, crisp and numb, and saying such love words at this moment makes people's legs weak, and they can't wait to pounce on him immediately to give birth to a monkey.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Ping Guoguo, you have to calm down!

Otherwise it will scare people away!

Ping Guoguo swallowed her saliva, finally suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said ladylikely, "Alright then, I'll be back soon!"

"Ah."

Mike nodded.

Ping Guoguo turned around and walked towards the locker room.

Along the way, my heart was beating fast, as if a deer was bumping around non-stop.

The face is also getting hotter.

It's over, it's over, isn't she really falling in love with a man at first sight?
"...Miss? Miss?" The attendant called her several times.

Only then did Ping Guoguo come back to his senses, and looked at the attendant who had been following him, "Well, what do you do?"

The attendant twitched his lips and reminded, "I accidentally dropped your skirt on..."

"Oh, it's okay." Ping Guoguo just remembered this and waved his hand directly at him.

For the sake of him indirectly letting her meet a super low and invincible handsome guy, she didn't care about it.

Anyway, this dress isn't very expensive, it's only a few hundred thousand...

"Miss, you are such a good person!" The attendant almost cried because he thought he would lose everything.

Ping Guoguo blushed a bit.

After changing her clothes again, Ping Guoguo checked her makeup in front of the mirror again, for fear that there would be stains there.

The makeup artist couldn't help touching her nose, "Miss Ping, you've been taking snapshots for 10 minutes, aren't you alright?"

"It's been 10 minutes?" Hearing this, Ping Guoguo was shocked and opened his mouth wide.

"It's over, it's over, he must be anxious!"

Ping Guoguo took the man's suit and hurried to the place just now.

Originally, she thought that the man would get impatient and leave first, but he didn't.

He was still standing there.

Standing amidst the radiant fireworks.

Seeing her coming, a smile appeared on his pretty thin lips.

The afterglow of the fireworks lightly scattered on his handsome and extraordinary face, with a deep outline, narrow eyes, long eyebrows into the temples, soft brown hair hanging down in front of his forehead, 1.8 meters wide shoulders and long legs, giving people A steady sense of security.

A neat suit, a meticulous bow tie, and a glass of champagne between his bony long fingers.

Ping Guoguo instinctively slowed down her pace, staring straight at the man.

"Coming?" the man asked while putting down the goblet in his hand, and looked at her who looked like an ostrich calmly and leisurely.

"Well... thank you... I'll give you the suit," Ping Guoguo lowered his head, made a mosquito-like sound again, and stepped forward to hand him the suit in his hand.

The man took the suit, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort."

(End of this chapter)