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The atmosphere at home suddenly became joyful again, unlike before, where everyone was always worried.
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Just after lunch, Fu Jiyan received a series of urging calls from his agent and assistant.
Although the interview is scheduled for four in the afternoon, there will be a delay on the way.
After arriving, you still have to put on makeup, style, etc.
Basically, there isn¡¯t much free time left.
Someone once again put on a custom-made suit. Looking at it this way, he looked quite human.
Su Zhixiao was also changing clothes in the next room, preparing to attend the class reunion.
Men, they definitely change clothes much faster than women.
After you have changed your entire outfit, go out.
When I arrived at the door of the room opposite, I knocked on the door and then opened the door directly and went in.
Su Zhixiao had his back to the door. He turned his head when he heard the noise and saw the person coming:
"Why did you come in?
¡°Forget it, now that you¡¯re in, please help me. "
Fu Jiyan glanced at it, and the corners of his lips were obviously raised:
"The zipper can't be closed?"
Su Zhixiao took a deep breath:
"Can you stop talking nonsense?"
It¡¯s so uncomfortable that it¡¯s stuck.
The man stepped forward and looked at it carefully before finally reaching out and asking:
"Why do you still wear it when you are so young?"
Is it because the Fu family is too poor to afford it or something?
With a whoosh, the zipper was finally fully zipped up.
Days, my stomach doesn¡¯t dare to relax at all.
"I bought this skirt a few years ago. It was quite loose when I was wearing it."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? is just going to attend a class reunion, so it is difficult to sell new skirts, and I will make do with the old ones.
Who knew it was so much smaller?
Someone folded his arms and crossed his chest, looking at the woman in front of him with a half-smile. When he saw something, his throat tightened slightly, and his eyes became meaningful:
"Ahem, are you going to wear this dress to your class reunion?"
Su Zhixiao didn¡¯t realize for a moment what the man meant:
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
The skirt is not torn or old, it looks quite new.
Someone didn¡¯t say anything, but just started.
The zipper that was pulled up just now was pulled down again in an instant.
"Don't wear this!"
Um?
Su Zhixiao frowned:
¡°Fu Jiyan, do I need your permission for what I wear?
Are you? "
Ah.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether the law is legal or not, I only know that I am your man!
Your man doesn¡¯t agree with you wearing this now!
So, change! "
With such a tight skirt, you can basically see everything.
When it comes to wearing it alone at home, no one will have any opinions.
But if you want to get out, you have to kill him now and step out from the corpse!
You can never imagine the terrifying possessiveness of men.
Su Zhixiao was so excited, but also a little angry:
¡°Don¡¯t change!
Get out of here! "
In the living room, Mother Su heard the movement in the house and could only get up and go forward to check, standing at the door:
"What are you two arguing about?"
"Mom, I'm not making trouble!" I wasn't even angry anymore.
"Xiao Fu?"
Someone then said slowly:
"Mom, the skirt Axiao is wearing is too small. I asked her to change into another one and go out. She refused, so she started making trouble with me!"
Complain!
Someone doesn¡¯t have the consciousness that they are complaining.
As soon as Ms. Su heard this, she understood the meaning of her son-in-law¡¯s words.
I really wanted to laugh, but seeing my daughter¡¯s angry look, I could only laugh in my heart, walked in, and started rummaging in the closet.
Finally, I found a black lace dress:
"Okay, girl, you wear this. I bought it when I went to the mall last time. I haven't had time to wear it yet." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com