Is it really a straight girl?

When the girl mentioned this point, she explained weakly: "Miji's money can only buy a vest and trousers here at most."

"It's ok."

Xue Wu responded indifferently, turned around and opened the large curtain covering the dressing room and walked out.

Do you really want to buy...?

But it's a bit too expensive, a coat that is often worn has reached the point of 5 to [-] yuan. .

Miss Xuewu's remarks seem to mean that she will pay for Miji?This guy is really rich...

But it was obvious that Mi Jicai had only known Xuewu for the third day. Although he helped the other party a little yesterday, he didn't do anything particularly important.

Although Miki is also very curious about how this kind of super high-end clothes will look like...but she also thinks that she is not worthy of receiving such a good gift...

After thinking for a while, Mi Ji moved his slightly stiff body and opened the door curtain.

The light outside was still unclear and dim, completely different from the clear white lights in the dressing room that were as bright as day.

Xue Wu was hovering beside various hangers, with his arms clamped on the front side of his waist, hanging several pieces of clothing whose main color was black on his body.

Pushing away Wei Mo, Mi Ji walked out with his head stuck out, and then slowly approached Xue Wu's side with light feet.

Kaolin Zhihua with long straight black hair chose another one with ease, took it out and hung it on her arm.

"Do you want to choose by yourself?" Xuewu said after noticing, "Not yet, at least, wear my outfit a few more times."

"It's not this." Mi Ji didn't listen much, and suggested directly with the lines he had thought up: "In short, the things here are really expensive... Mi Ji is not used to it, let's go to something that is slightly cheaper. Let's go to a more popular store..."

"No."

Sounds like it's pretty solid. .

"Mi Ji doesn't want Miss Xuewu to spend so much money. If she wants to give Mi Ji something, as long as she receives simple and cheaper small items, Mi Ji will be very happy."

"It's not a gift, it's a reward."

"Remuneration?" Mi Ji was a little confused.

"Well, I hope to try all the styles in this shop on you today." Xuewu chose the last piece of this set, turned her head to meet the girl's eyes, and said seriously.

Eh?

Yaki is not a clothes-changing doll...

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220 [-]. Miss Xuewu and her maid

Although this kind of dress-up play is not very uncommon, no matter what Miki thinks, this kind of preference does not match you, Miss Xuewu.

At least, Miss Xuewu doesn't look like a girl who likes this kind of thing in character.

However, it is the nature of beauty-loving people to like to dress up. It is understandable for Miki. When she was a child, she would also play with some dress-up dolls and the like.

Maybe...it's because Miss Xuewu didn't have a real childhood?Therefore, in her abnormal life experience, the doll dress-up that she should have been tired of playing at the age of eleven or twelve did not interest her until this time.

But, Yaki is not Yukiri's dress-up doll!

"Is it because Miss Xuewu is interested in this area?" Mi Ji was still not sure what attitude he should have.

It's a bit contradictory. Miji doesn't really want to be a clothes-changing doll, but seeing Xuewu seems to have finally become interested, and hopes to cooperate with her.

"Interested?" Kaolin Flower thought for a moment, her eyes flickering under her black hair: "You can put it this way."

After all, this is a rare thing for Miss Xuewu, and it is something Miki can help with.

and so……

It should be okay to change a few sets of clothes, right?

The childish Ms. Yaki still doesn't know what she will face.

She just nodded slightly.

……

two hours later.

Yaki struggled to break free from the abyss of various T-shirts, shirts, dresses, sweaters, suits, shorts, coats, dresses, reversible coats, trousers and shoes of all kinds.

Already tired.

Uh...

Mi Ji is so tired, Mi Ji wants to go home...

The mirror, which is so wide that it can cover a wall, has seen Miss Miji's face countless times, and reflected various clothes, styles, and collocations in Miss Miji's pupils countless times.

Not greasy, but tiring.

With her hands hanging down, the girl hunched her back weakly, made a hesitant sound of unwillingness to continue, lifted the curtain of the dressing room again, and walked out hunched over.

Miss Xuewu was waiting outside.

At this time, the room is no longer as dim as it was when we first arrived. Xue Wu found the light on the large chandelier, making it emit a somewhat dazzling cool-toned white light. The fine wood grains are clearly revealed.

Not to mention, Miki herself, who has been watched by Xuewu all the time.

Noticing every detail, Miss Xuewu took out her mobile phone and took a photo of this well-dressed girl like an ordinary person, which is rare.

The appearance of each outfit is recorded in Xuewu's mobile phone album.

It's so troublesome.

The girl slowly moved outside.

Miki seems to have suffered more than two hours of rigorous dance training. As long as she puts on her clothes and stands outside, Ms. Xuewu asks her to stand upright, pose in various poses like a model, and be elegant walking.

Mi Ji felt that after these two hours of special training, she could go directly to the catwalk.

So tired wow woo woo woo.

Mi Ji felt bitter, but Mi Ji didn't say anything.

Ms. Xuewu seemed to really regard Miki as an obedient dressing doll. Although she was actually concerned about Miki's feelings, the girl still vaguely felt a sense of strictness like a dance teacher.

All kinds of skirts, loose or tight, and various novel designs were put on Ms. Miji's body. With the snow and fog not covering up the flash and the sound of taking pictures, time passed by.

Until now two hours later.

Miki seemed to have developed a habit of knowing what the other party was going to say just by looking at Miss Xuewu's slight movements or eyes, and adjusted her body posture according to the previous practice.

Although it's a little bit colorful...

But humans are inherently very adaptable animals.

After Xuewu's voice was repeated many times, Mi Ji finally found some tricks, as if he had developed a nerve reflex, after hearing the other party's words, he exhaled and stood up, as if he was ready to serve the mistress Like the young lady maid, her hands naturally folded in front of her body, her chest was slightly raised, her feet were put together, and she raised her head and looked directly at the beautiful girl in front of her.

Miji suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

What's more, the clothes I'm currently wearing are also black and white one-piece dresses. Although they don't have the fluffy hem of various maid outfits, they do look like maid outfits in terms of color matching and structure.

"Yes, Miss Xuewu." The girl coughed lightly and said according to her sense of sight.

"..." Xue Wu was silent for a few seconds: "Yes."

But this time, the time of silence seems to be longer than before, it seems that thinking has encountered an insurmountable obstacle, trying to know what is right and wrong.

After almost ten seconds, when Miji was a little nervous looking at this kind of serious eyes, Xuewu decided: "Just this body."

"Eh?"

Are you done trying?

The girl looked sideways behind Xuewu, and she remembered that there was still a cabinet that had not been opened.

However, two hours of high-frequency changing clothes was already tiring enough. Realizing that Xuewu said it was going to end, Mi Ji immediately shook his little head in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, okay!" The girl finally squeezed out some relief-like joy from the bitterness, her movements immediately became less rigid, and she turned around cheerfully pinching the hem of her skirt.

I cried out in my heart.

"Miji went to change the clothes from the beginning." The girl stepped back again.

"no need."

"Yes." Miji responded subconsciously, and stopped obediently, and it took another two seconds to realize what kind of situation she was in: "Hey wait, are you going to buy this suit? Miji is going to wear this suit to go out ?"

This outfit really looks like a maid outfit.

If you go out directly like this, you will be mistaken for the maid who is really playing with the young lady, right?

"Yes." Xuewu said another word simply.

She turned her head, walked slowly to the cashier counter, and pressed the power button of the phone.

Mi Ji hesitated for a few seconds, wanting to go up and stop Xue Wu from putting on her previous clothes, but she has already worked hard to choose one out of dozens of outfits, and she really has nothing to stop her In the end, he just tilted his head out of Xuewu's field of vision.He grabbed his previous clothes from the cardboard bag beside him, and followed.

Xuewu quickly paid the money at Wuzhu's shop, and after she succeeded, Mi Ji came to her side slowly.

"How much is it..." Miji asked weakly.

Always feel so much better.

Xuewu swept Mi Ji's whole body with his eyes again, and said as usual: "Not much, I have a request."

So is the price just like this?

Miki winked at her, beckoning to please.

"Just now, say what you called me again." The voice was still calm.

"Hmm...it seems to be Miss Xuewu?"

"Yes." The black, long and straight girl responded: "Miss."

She rarely nodded slightly:

"Today, just keep using this title."

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220 [-]. Everyday Ms. Xuewu!