The exclamation of the store owner rushing over was interrupted by Yan Muyuan closing the door with a bang.

The man's eyes were deep. After asking complicated questions, he stared at Qiao Zhuo hotly and quickly turned his head away.

Qiao Zhuo was so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he quickly called the system and asked, "Why did Yan Muyuan suddenly appear here? Shouldn't he and the heroine meet for the first time in the hospital?"

Qiao Zhuo came to the clothing store early in the morning to "encounter" the heroine, but now is not the time to think about it, he has to drive Yan Muyuan out quickly!

There was a crackling sound from the other end of the system: "Host, it was detected that a traffic accident occurred on the road which affected the speed of the vehicle Yan Muyuan was riding in, causing him to see your location clearly."

Qiao Zhuo tried his best to calm down and ponder, which is the butterfly effect.

Standing on the spot, Yan Muyuan raised his eyes slightly, and saw that there were many layers of gorgeously colored clothes in the dressing room, but one of the unavoidable bright colors was standing in front of the mirror with his back exposed.

Those white arms were cut behind him but he couldn't zip it up, and the buttons at the neckline were also open. The bluish-white narrow skirt outlined Qiao Zhuo's slender waist with a charming curve. The man's buttocks were straight, and the skin on his legs was delicate and smooth., with only a pair of black socks on his feet, presumably they were worn under a suit before.

The more Yan Muyuan looked at it, the hotter his heart became, and the hotter his fingertips became.

Qiao Zhuo didn't know that Yan Muyuan had watched him carefully from head to toe, so he frowned sideways, tried his best to hide his nervousness and pretended to be calm and scolded: "Why does Mr. Yan still have the habit of breaking into other people's locker rooms at will? II don't need your help, please go out."

Yan Muyuan, however, seemed to be possessed suddenly, holding the tie in his hands as if roots had taken root in his feet, he remained motionless, and suggested rationally in his mouth: "But Boss Qiao, the back zipper of this new style of cheongsam depends on you alone.Can't go up."

Qiao Zhuo only wanted Yan Muyuan to leave immediately, so he closed his eyes and cursed, "Get lost!"

If he hadn't tried this cheongsam on a whim, how could Yan Muyuan have seen this strange scene, and this cheongsam is actually sewn with a hidden zipper on the back, and Qiao Zhuo is ashamed and indignant that his naked back can be seen at a glanceWant to die.

The man half-wearing a graceful cheongsam cursed in a low voice with his neck hanging down, his black hair fell on his raised collar, but with a slight sweep, it seemed to sweep into Yan Muyuan's heart.The timid look he had seen before, he looked scared and panicked, his every move grabbed Yan Muyuan's heart fiercely, causing him to be at a loss for a while.

Qiao Zhuo is a man, Yan Muyuan made a conclusion when he saw that flat chest, but soon wondered again, why can a man be so beautiful?There is nothing weird about wearing a cheongsam, but it makes people feel that he should be dressed like this.

Qiao Zhuo couldn't zip up the zipper by himself, and now that he was in such a predicament, he wanted to take it off directly. He thought it was better to be naked than half-wearing this cheongsam, but just as he put his hands on his waist, Yan Muyuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly moved.up.

The man stood behind Qiao Zhuo, his body full of aggressiveness made Qiao Zhuo subconsciously look up at the mirror in front of him.

Yan Muyuan in the mirror is a head taller than himself, his shoulders are wide enough to cover his entire figure, his arm muscles are strong and strong, Qiao Zhuo just felt Yan Muyuan's big hands holding his waist, and suddenly felt a hot touchStrikes from the point of contact.

Qiao Zhuo wondered in a daze, did Yan Muyuan have a fever?

System: "No, host, he just has a fast heartbeat."

Qiao Zhuo was awakened by the mechanical sound of the system. He raised his hand to slap Yan Muyuan away, but he felt that he was imprisoned by the steel-like arm and could not move. The man supported him while moving his other hand behind his back to grab the zipper.

The zipper was pulled up slowly and smoothly, and the bare, white back in front of him was covered, but the curved design made Qiao Zhuo's slender waist more obvious, and the waist was sunken behind him, and the positions of Yan Muyuan's grips just overlapped.

"Let go." Qiao Zhuo took a step forward and wanted to dodge, but was stopped by Yan Muyuan's shoulders. Qiao Zhuo couldn't turn his head and could only look at the mirror in front of him, only to see Yan Muyuan's deep eyes like an abyss, so dark that it was frightening.

The man's voice became hoarse, "Boss Qiao, the collar hasn't been buttoned yet."

Qiao Zhuo felt that the situation was no longer under his control, but Yan Muyuan, who was so angry in the alone locker room, could almost do whatever he wanted with Qiao Zhuo.

Qiao Zhuo stood in front of the mirror and watched Yan Muyuan reach out from behind to fasten his neckline.

The big hands with well-defined joints are not inferior in doing such gentle and trivial things.

After the blue and white cheongsam was put on, Qiao Zhuo thought that the matter could be over, but he didn't expect that Yan Muyuan stretched out his hand and squeezed the side slit of his waist to close it up. His arm brushed against his leg inadvertently, making Qiao Zhuo flinch.

Qiao Zhuo glared at him angrily, and was no longer used to it, directly broke the overly ambiguous atmosphere, and scolded in a cold voice: "Mr. Yan, please respect yourself!"

Yan Muyuan lowered his long eyelashes, unable to see the expression in his eyes, said hoarsely: "This new style has too high slits, it's better to be lower."

The system suddenly said submissively: "Host, the host's disgust value just dropped."

Qiao Zhuo was startled and asked, "How much has it dropped?"

The system didn't dare to speak for a while, and then said anxiously after a while: "It's cleared."

Qiao Zhuo's face collapsed, and he said, "It's beautiful, this is the day before liberation."

The mission didn't go well, Qiao Zhuo didn't even like looking at Yan Muyuan, so he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Muyuan in a low voice.

Qiao Zhuo turned his head full of anger, and said, "Dare to ask what Mr. Yan is going to do?"

Yan Muyuan leaned in front of the mirror and asked, "Boss Qiao is going to go out dressed like this?"

Yan Muyuan didn't forget the paleness and nervousness on his face when he bumped into the opponent, Qiao Zhuo wouldn't just go out like this, he has a weakness.

But Qiao Zhuo just raised his eyebrows and sneered when he heard the words, "Are you threatening me?"

The man's tone was determined and casual, and Yan Muyuan's heart sank.

In the next second, Qiao Zhuo stretched out his hand and threw off the black suit and put it on his shoulders. He swept his narrow and cold eyes, and there was contempt in his superior eyes: "Mr. Yan underestimates me too much."

Seeing that Qiao Zhuo was holding the doorknob and was about to pull it open, Yan Muyuan couldn't hold his breath. When he thought that the people outside the door would see Qiao Zhuo wearing a cheongsam, he was furious.

No, no!

Just as the door in front of him was opened with a gap, there was a loud bang from his side. Qiao Zhuo held the handle and raised his eyes indifferently. It was Yan Muyuan who hurried over to close the door. The man's arms were still propped on the door, with a suppressed and restrained expression..

Yan Muyuan: "Boss Qiao, stay a while."

In this confrontation, Qiao Zhuo was not as indifferent as he seemed. He was afraid of death, afraid that everyone would see him wearing a women's cheongsam, but the villain could not have obvious weaknesses, so he could only bite the bullet and fight Yan Muyuan.This arena.

Simply, he won.

The system cheered: "The hero Yan Muyuan's career growth value +10."

The situation suddenly turned around, Qiao Zhuo leaned back against the door panel, Yan Muyuan's handsome eyes were in front of him, the man bent his back against the door, and heard Qiao Zhuo's wanton ridicule.

"Mr. Yan is in such a hurry? Are you afraid that I will go out?" Qiao Zhuo slightly raised his chin and his eyes were obviously malicious, "Do you know that the way you looked at me just now is exactly the same as everyone else's?"

Yan Muyuan's hands trembled slightly, he knew that the contest just now was Qiao Zhuo's temptation, but it still failed.

Yan Muyuan spurned himself in his heart, but when Qiao Zhuo wrapped his arms around his neck, he was still shocked.

"I know there is someone behind you, follow him, why not follow me." Qiao Zhuo spoke to him so softly for the first time, but it made Yan Muyuan think of a poisonous snake coiled among the rose bushes, spitting out snake letters.

Beautiful but poisonous.

Yan Muyuan fixed his expression and replied in a deep voice: "Boss Qiao was joking, I was the one who was abrupt just now, and there is no one behind me, I am just a businessman, and I came to Jiangcheng only for money."

Qiao Zhuo's expression darkened instantly when he heard this, and he pushed Yan Muyuan away, "Abrupt? Then Mr. Yan is really abrupt, since you are doing it for money, you should be on the same side as me, but it doesn't look like it now."

There is something in Qiao Zhuo's words, all the softness in front of him is to test Yan Muyuan, and his methods are skillful.

Yan Muyuan straightened his back and said nothing, the evil wolf pretended to be deceptive, but he still couldn't fool Qiao Zhuo.

Qiao Zhuo frowned, his beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, "I've given you too many chances, it's only three things, Yan Muyuan."

Yan Muyuan looked at the beautiful man in front of him and lost his voice. He could only continue to act when the good show started. He lowered his brows and said, "Boss Qiao doesn't believe that I have your reason. It's just that birthday gift, I will prepare another copy and send it to the mansion.go."

Seeing that he refused to accept, Qiao Zhuo sneered: "I'll wait."

The girls waited in a row in the shop, and the shop owner was even more anxious like ants on a hot pot. Just when he couldn't wait for someone to come in and ask, the door of the dressing room was opened with a bang, and the people insideAlso came out one after another.

Qiao Zhuo was well dressed in a black suit, some black socks were exposed above the leather shoes, and he walked casually. He waved his hand at the shop owner, "The things inside are very good, and they will be delivered to the mansion another day."

The shop owner was so scared that he was so relieved that the situation was good, and hurriedly responded: "Boss Qiao, go slowly!"

Yan Muyuan walked behind Qiao Zhuo, chewing the tobacco in his mouth without changing his face, and the soaring refreshing smell only made him rub his fingers lightly.

Seeing him standing there, the shop owner could only come up to him and ask, "Sir, what else do you want?"

Yan Muyuan turned sideways, and lightly tapped his fingers on the surface of the glass cabinet, "Choose out all the cheongsams you have here, and I want to give them as gifts."

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Seeing that the timing was almost there, the system reminded: "Host, it has been detected that the heroine Ran Qing is about to pass the intersection, please pay attention."

Hearing this, Qiao Zhuo sat up straight and looked towards the side of the road. Sure enough, he saw a girl in a simple white dress holding a flower basket standing under the red light. Her long black hair complemented her delicate face and clean temperament.

Qiao Zhuo squinted his eyes and waited. Suddenly, a bicycle ran into the intersection in the next second. Ran Qing, who was crossing the road, couldn't dodge for a while, and instantly fell on the front of Qiao Zhuo's car.

Qiao Zhuo: "..."

The system smiled foolishly, "Classic routine."

Ran Qing, who fell to the ground, had tears in her eyes, but when she wanted to get up, she found that her ankle was so red and swollen that she couldn't exert herself. Many vehicles on the side of the road had already stopped because of her.

Just when Ran Qing was extremely anxious, the door of the black luxury car in front of her suddenly opened, and the man who stepped out was thin and thin, with a pair of cold and narrow eyes, the tails of which were slightly raised, thin lips with pale color, and his appearance was burning like a peach blossom, but he had a gloomy aura around him.It can make people instantly tell that it is a man in front of them.

Qiao Zhuo bent down and stretched out his hand towards Ran Qing, and asked intimately, "Ma'am, are you hurt?"