Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 439
Because of the tension, Shen Moran's collarbone sank, and the tendons on his neck became more distinct.

If it were before, Shen Moran would be able to easily resolve this situation.

As long as you don't feel embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

But ever since her feelings for Fu Yunshen changed, facing such a situation, she was only ashamed and flustered.

There was even a little inexplicable nervousness.

Thin-skinned like a young girl who is not deeply involved in the world.

Fu Yunshen's cheeks were also obviously red, "Then you change first, I'll go outside for a while."

After speaking, he hurriedly turned around and walked to the side.

Seeing his figure disappear, Shen Moran heaved a sigh of relief.

Bessie on the side blinked unconsciously, and asked curiously: "Young Mistress, aren't you and Mr. Fu husband and wife? Why is he so shy when he sees you changing clothes?"

As she said that, the little girl couldn't help but covered her lips and smiled, "You two look more like young couples who have just fallen in love, the kind who are probably shy even holding hands."

This sentence hits the nail on the head.

Shen Moran: "."

The position of the base of the ear became even hotter. She glanced at Bessie lightly, "Don't gossip like that, or I won't let you follow me."

Typical threat.

Bessie quickly shut her mouth tightly, and made a movement of pulling the zipper, not daring to gossip anymore.

After putting on the dress, Shen Moran turned his attention back and looked up at himself in the mirror.

Bessie's voice of praise sounded beside her ear: "Young Mistress, this dress looks really good on you!"

"Pure yet elegant, elegant with a little sexy, and this dress perfectly fits your figure and your temperament."

As Bessie said, this dress really matches Shen Moran very well.

To be precise, it is Shen Moran's appearance and temperament that endow this dress with soul.

However, Shen Moran seemed dissatisfied, and looked in the mirror, she frowned slightly,
"Is this dress too short?"

Today is the 70th birthday banquet of the old man of the Fu family. It seems that such a grand occasion is not suitable for wearing such a short skirt, which is not formal enough.

"But it's really pretty!" Bessie said from the bottom of her heart.

"How about? Let's show Mr. Fu?"

The little girl suddenly suggested.

Shen Moran's face changed slightly, and he asked back, "Why did you let him see it?"

Bessie blinked, and said with a cute face: "Because he is your husband! Normally, isn't it the husband who helps you choose the dress?"

"Under normal circumstances, is that so?" Shen Moran raised her eyebrows and asked Bessie.

Bessie was stunned for a while, and she couldn't figure out what the young lady was thinking for a while.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously: "Under normal circumstances, isn't it like this?"

She has worked in that kind of wedding dress shop before, and in her impression and cognition, ladies basically choose dresses accompanied by their boyfriends or husbands.

But at this moment, Bessie suddenly had doubts about her cognition.

Could it be that my previous cognition was wrong?

Shen Moran told her solemnly: "Men don't understand women's thoughts at all, they will only add to the chaos if they stay here."

As she said that, without giving Bessie any time to react, she said directly, "This one won't work, it's too short, change it for me!"

Bessie was so frightened that she didn't dare to resist. She quickly helped Shen Moran unzip the zipper, and picked up another set of clothes to help her change.

At that time, Fu Yunshen, who was sitting outside, heard their conversation clearly.

He seemed helpless and smiled.

(End of this chapter)