My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Yun Qiao made an excuse to escape from eating.

However, I did not expect that the palace was so high that she could not refute her directly and the reason failed.

Cloud Joe followed him and went to a tall building.

Looking up, there are dozens of layers of visual inspection, which is the highest building that Yun Qiao has seen in this imperial capital.

She couldn't help but admire: "A big tower..."

Gong Sheng glanced at her: "..."

The woman, again, began to talk nonsense about strange lines.

He led Yun Qiao in and took the elevator up.

Yunqiao curiously observed the elevator. Yesterday, I went to the hotel and sat in the elevator with Gongsheng, but it was not big and beautiful.

She secretly observed other women in the elevator.

I wear all kinds of skirts with open arms. It’s really...hey, it’s too hard to understand.

Why didn't there be a robes?

at last!

On the first floor, as soon as they came out, two people in robes entered the elevator.

Yun Qiao’s eyes lit up and just wanted to ask the other person where the robes were bought.

Gong Sheng lived with her: "What do you talk to the nun, the monk does not like others to bother."

Yun Qiao: "..."

What, here, only the nuns wear robes?

Yun Qiao followed the palace to go all the way, so that she was not interested in the splendid goods in the shops on the road.

Anyway, they are fake jewelry, she is too lazy to watch.

Going to a refurbished storefront, Miyazaki took her in and came up with a smiling female store manager: "Mr. What do you need?"

Gong Sheng: "Give her a dress and give her the latest in your store."

The female store manager looked at Yun Qiao’s dress and immediately smirked and said: “Okay.”

Yun Qiao is also wearing a man's nightgown of Gong Sheng. He has approved a suit of Gong Sheng outside, which looks nondescript.

After a long while.

Yun Qiao came out wearing a long evening gown.

She is uncomfortable with her arms around her chest.

The exposed arm is hard to bear.

She grinned and asked Gong Sheng: "Isn't it a meal? What are you doing here? Can clothes be eaten?"

Gong Sheng did not speak, frowning and waved.

The female manager knew that Gong Sheng meant not to like this one. She quickly took Yun Qiao to the fitting room and changed it out.

This is a short skirt, especially short, just after B.

The top is wearing a large V-neck cotton T-shirt, and Yun Qiao's good figure is simply setting off.

Sitting on the sofa and drinking tea, Gong Sheng, seeing the cloud Jojo coming from the money, an unstable, almost the tea in the mouth sprayed out.

He quickly waved: "Change!"

Dress like this, like what!

How can I see my parents?

Wear it in the bedroom, it’s about the same.

After a few minutes.

Yun Qiao changed again.

This time is a standard professional female white-collar worker.

Pure black suit suit.

This time is conservative, OK, and... too serious.

Gong Sheng frowned and waved.

It took another few minutes.

Yun Qiao changed again.

This time it is sportswear.

It looks very spiritual and very cute.

But... it’s too casual.

Gong Sheng continued to frown and wave.

Yun Qiao tried a few dozens of clothes and tossed her to the end. She didn't even have the strength to lift her arms and change clothes, and she had an urge to swear.

In the locker room, she rushed to the manager and said, "You go away, I choose."

The female manager is embarrassed: "But Mr. told me to let me choose for you. He said that you don't understand..."

Yun Qiao blinked: "He counts a hair, this palace has the final say!"

The female manager stunned and couldn’t speak for a while.