Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 287
An Zihao frowned in displeasure, his cold eyes were full of coldness: "If you come, you will come, how dare she say anything?"

Gu Qianyi couldn't help pursing her lips. Aunt, she really didn't dare to say anything to An Zihao, but she would definitely talk nonsense.

An Zihao looked at the thoughtful Gu Qianyi and couldn't help pulling her hand, and the other hand was already lightly on the doorknob: "Don't be afraid."

Before he opened the door with his hand, there was a sound of heavy knocking on the door.

After a while, Gu Meihua's voice came in.

"Damn girl, it's so late, why are you still sleeping?! Why don't you hurry up and die!"

An Zihao's face was full of coldness, and he gently removed the hand that was on the doorknob just now.

Gu Qianyi didn't understand, so she looked at An Zihao and couldn't help but tilt her head: "Why didn't you open the door?"

"Since she likes to yell, let her yell more." An Zihao opened the wooden wardrobe calmly, and couldn't help squinting his eyes when he saw the dazzling array of skirts and clothes inside.

An Zihao casually took a sky blue skirt and a transparent skirt cover, a pair of creamy white stockings and casual white shoes before closing the closet.

"Are you sure you don't turn around?"

Gu Qianyi was slightly taken aback, "What?"

An Zihao deliberately raised the skirt in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "I need to change."

Gu Qianyi nodded instinctively, then turned around.

"No, this dress is not mine, so I can't wear it!" Gu Qianyi turned around suddenly, but saw the scene that almost made her nose bleed.

An Zihao's hand was loosened by Gu Qianyi's sudden turning back, and the nightgown slipped off his body and fell to the ground.

Gu Qianyi's eyes widened suddenly, and then she immediately turned around: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

An Zihao's face couldn't help turning red. He quickly changed the skirt and the transparent skirt cover in his hand, and his movements had already reached the point of proficiency.

"No, why should I apologize! This is my body, why can't I see it?!" Gu Qianyi turned around again, and found that An Zihao had already put on piles of socks.

An Zihao quickly put on his white shoes and then stood up: "I never said you can't watch."

Gu Qianyi's face was full of embarrassment, she couldn't help but froze when she saw An Zihao in front of her.The aesthetics of the poisonous tongue is really good.

The sky blue dress was originally very ordinary, but after adding a transparent skirt, it appeared to have an unusually hazy beauty.In addition, the piles of creamy white socks and white shoes on her legs elongated her whole figure. The outfit is beautiful and playful.

"Damn girl, why didn't you lock it up for me?! You really dared to do this! Let's see how I deal with you!" Gu Meihua's threatening voice came into the room.

It's just that An Zihao, who was in Gu Qianyi's body at this time, looked indifferent and didn't react at all.

He sat in front of the vanity mirror and frowned and picked up the wooden comb: "Leave her alone."

An Zihao picked up the comb and roughly combed his hair. Maybe he saw Gu Qianyi's face in the mirror, but his movements suddenly became gentle again.

Gu Qianyi glanced at the suddenly quiet door, and slowly walked to An Zihao's side.

She took the comb from An Zihao's hand and smiled lightly, "I'll do it."

(End of this chapter)