Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 181 He's Satisfied
Song Huaijin's words made Qian Mengmeng's breath fall from her throat.

She raised the corners of her lips and was just about to nod, but July raised her voice and said in displeasure, "Not good-looking? Are you kidding me!"

Qian Mengmeng blinked her eyes, pursed her lips and grabbed the hem of her skirt, not daring to say anything.

Song Huaijin said calmly, "Change one."

"What kind of taste do you have..." July went crazy, this is her proudest work, finally a girl showed her essence in the dress, but Song Huaijin didn't expect that Song Huaijin would call it ugly!
Seeing that her designer was about to kill someone, Mandy hurried over, grabbed her, and whispered something in her ear.

In the next instant, July's expression changed.

She raised her eyebrows and first took a look at Qian Mengmeng, then turned her gaze back to Song Huaijin, "Oh...so that's it!"

The deliberately elongated voice, as well as the word after word, revealed a strong sense of banter.

"Well, try this one." July turned around and took out another dress from the hanger.

It was a white cheongsam, which looked quite well-behaved, much more conservative than what Qian Mengmeng was wearing now.

Song Huaijin didn't answer, and there was no joy or anger in his expression.

July was speechless, shook her head and handed the clothes to Mandy, asking her to take Qian Mengmeng to change.

As soon as the door of the fitting room was closed, July immediately leaned over to Song Huaijin and laughed twice in a low voice, "Do you want the one just now?"

Eyelids lowered slightly, Song Huaijin looked at July who was smiling treacherously, "What do you think?"

"Of course I want it!" July smiled wretchedly, "It's just for you to see, isn't it good?"

Song Huaijin: "..."

"86, 62, 88..."

"..."

Looking at Song Huaijin's deflated appearance, July was so happy, her eyes almost narrowed into a line.

After a while, Qian Mengmeng came out of the fitting room wearing a cheongsam.

This time, she was not as restrained as before.

The cheongsam buttoned to her neck wrapped around her exquisite curves, making her look very reserved and elegant.

However, Song Huaijin narrowed his eyes again in an instant.

His eyes focused on Qian Mengmeng's slit skirts on both sides, looking at her white, tender and smooth thighs, showing beautiful lines and colors when she was walking.

"No, change again." Gritting her teeth, Song Huaijin turned her eyes away.

In fact, in his eyes, this one is not much different from the previous one!Although it looks conservative, it is actually very sexy.

The beautiful lines of Qian Mengmeng's whole body are clearly outlined, not to mention the faint scenery inside the high-fork skirt is even more captivating. It is a perfect fusion of conservative and open.

Qian Mengmeng was stunned, and looked at herself in the mirror with some confusion, "Isn't it good? I think it's okay..."

But July lost her temper completely, "I said, you might as well let her go wrapped in a quilt."

Song Huaijin ignored her at all, reached out and picked a still white gift from the hanger and handed it to Mandy, "Try this one."

When July saw it, she couldn't help but say, "You are really, really reckless!"

After that, she turned around and angrily turned her head and walked inward, not wanting to talk to him at all.

Qian Mengmeng glanced at Song Huaijin, and under his gaze, took the skirt from Mandy's hand again and entered the fitting room.

This time, when she came out wearing this little white dress, Song Huaijin finally said, "Just this one."

He was very satisfied with the sleeveless white skirt, which was knee-length, without revealing or showing off alluring curves.

(End of this chapter)