"###, you are actually pretty in this dress. If you don't believe it, come out and ask your boyfriend?", salesman ####, after all, Malan wine was huddled in the fitting room and didn't come out.

I am so anxious that Xiaofeng feels itchy. An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law! She is so huddled inside without showing her head, what's the point! Xiaofeng waved his hand to signal the salesperson to get out of the way, standing outside the fitting room and said, "Sister Lan, have you changed it? If you change it, come out and let me see it."

"No, I won't go out." Malan really likes this skirt, but she dare not let Xiaofeng see it. Why? It's just because this skirt is too cool.

Xiaofeng was convinced by Sister Lan, and the word "no", it was extremely boring. Xiaofeng leaned against the door of the fitting room and said in a muffled voice, "Sister Lan, come out! There are no outsiders here. I have never seen the part of you. You are already an old husband and wife, so why are you shy!"

At this moment, the door creaked open without warning. Xiaofeng was not prepared for a moment and almost fell into it. Fortunately, he had a deep skill and his eyes were fast. When his face was about to touch the ground, he looked at the threshold and pulled it hard, and stood firmly in front of Malan. "Sister Lan, when you want to come out, you can say it in advance! It made me almost disfigure my appearance."

"It's better to fall!" Malan snorted coldly, and turned his face away, as if he didn't want to see him again.

Nani? What's going on? It's been fine just now, why did you turn your back on your face after changing clothes? Is this clothes have any magic that instantly confuses Sister Lan's mind. Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and circled around Malan, "Sister Lan, see clearly, it's me?"

"I know it's you." Malan slapped his hand off, "I'm scolding you, a heartless man who has no conscience."

"Damn, what's wrong with me?" Xiaofeng was puzzled, "Sister Lan, are you okay?"

Malan gave him a fierce look, "Say what you just said again."

"Uh-?" Xiaofeng saw that Ma Lan didn't seem to be joking, so he asked carefully, "I just said a lot, what do you want to hear?"

"You said just now that we are all old husbands and wives."

"Yes? That's right?" Xiaofeng became even more confused.

"Okay! You - do you dislike me, right?" As he said that, Malan's eyes turned red.

Damn, this is a huge injustice. I just said this and became disgusted with you. Xiaofeng was so angry that he was crying. "Sister Lan, why do you think so? Don't you know what I want to you?"

"That's right, you must have despised me. What you mean is that we are already old husbands and wives, and we have no feelings anymore," Malan said with a pout.

Nani? This is OK? Xiaofeng widened his eyes. He really didn't understand why Malan had such an idea. However, he could also vaguely capture a little clue from Malan's words and deeds over the past few days - it seems that Sister Lan has always thought that when she was with the government, she always felt that she was not worthy of Xiaofeng. That's why she had such thoughts!

Xiaofeng knew that Sister Lan was so sensitive, because she cared about her. There was a knot in front of her. If Xiaofeng really explained to Ma Lan, it would make Ma Lan even more suspicious. If she didn't explain, she was afraid that Sister Lan would not forgive her.

There was no way, Xiaofeng turned his mind quickly. Muran, his eyes lit up and he circled around Malan, "Tsk-" and kept making noises in his mouth.

Sure enough, Malan's attention was attracted, "What are you doing?" She kept looking left and right, as if there was nothing wrong with her?

"Tsk tsk—Where is a beauty coming from? She looks like a shaming of flowers and a sank of fish and geese. Please forgive me for being rude. I dare to ask ####################################################################? Do you think of your lover? If not, I wonder if you have the chance to have a love love?"

It was not until this time that Malan realized that Xiaofeng was making him happy by turning around. He felt extremely warm in his heart. He laughed "I hate it so much"

Okay, if you can act coquettishly, it means you are fine! Xiaofeng let out a long sigh and looked at Ma Lan with a smile and said, "Sister Lan, you are in my heart. It is more beautiful than the moon is shy of flowers, the fish and the geese are falling."

Malan was happy, her cheeks flushed, she lowered her head in shame, and said softly, "I'm as good as you said," a woman! There is no one who doesn't like to make sweet words, especially what her lover said. Xiaofeng is well aware of it, and Malan has long thought about it. It's not unfair to fall in Xiaofeng's hands in this life.

"Why didn't there?" Xiaofeng looked serious, "Look," he took Malan's hand, opened her arms, and turned around in place, "Tsk tsk-Sister Lan, this dress is simply tailor-made for you, so beautiful."

This is not false, nor is it that Xiaofeng deliberately said to flatter Malan. It is indeed beautiful - this skirt is purple all over, and it is still the kind of violet purple, just like the violet leaves washed by rain, clean, charming, and unconventional. It was made as the evening dress, so it is a sleeveless, off-shoulder long skirt. Malan's skin is already fair, and she is not short. When she wears it, she just supports all the wrinkles of the clothes. The strapless breasts are stretched high and deep breasts.

The ditch happened to be covered by a light white flower decoration that was not big or small. Only a faint slit was revealed, and the feeling of being as if it was not revealed in the clouds was the most deadly. Even though Xiaofeng had already understood the deep ditch, he was still attracted. It has to be said that the designer of this skirt is too good at capturing men's thoughts. His waist is very thin, and Malan has been working hard to lose weight during this period, and today he just verified the result. The round buttocks also interpret the design concept of the clothes just right. It is simply fat if it is one point more, one point less, and one point less, and thin. Countless small violet flowers are hollowed out with the hollow hem until the thighs, and Malan's slender ** can be seen vaguely. The only disadvantage is that Sister Lan has a pair of accessories that she accompanys her on her neck.

"Tsk tsk-so beautiful," Xiaofeng was amazed.

"Yes! Husband, this skirt is so beautiful, I want it too." A very tired voice came, and it seemed that she also agreed with Xiaofeng's point of view.

"I want it! I'll buy it for you, who told you to be my dear!" The voice of this sounded particularly vague.

"Huh? Why does it sound familiar?" Xiaofeng turned his head and saw, wow, the enemy is narrow, it turns out to be Wang Bing. No wonder the voice sounds so sloppy and familiar. Damn, I forgot to read the yellow calendar when I went out today! I met the Tiger Gang when I bought a car, and when I bought clothes, I met Wang Bing again.

Obviously, Wang Bing also saw Xiaofeng, his face suddenly sank. He looked at Xiaofeng viciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Xiaofeng looked at him with a smile.

"Hmph! You don't even look at where this place is, and it's also where the country buns like you should come?" When Wang Bing saw him, he remembered the last time he was beaten up by Xiaofeng in the bar. His body, which had already healed, began to hurt again.

Xiaofeng was not angry either and laughed, "Mr. Wang, I'm not in good health, sorry! I really didn't have time to see you during that time. However, looking at your complexion, it seems that you have gotten much better! I have the strength to pick up girls."

"Damn", Wang Bing clasped his hands tightly, and fire was almost spurting out of his eyes.
Chapter completed!