Yu Se's eyes widened, "Are you sure you want me to wear this?"
She didn't believe he would choose this way.
This is a suspender dress.
Although there was a cardigan outside and it wouldn't be cold in the winter, she didn't believe he would let her go out wearing a suspender dress.
After all, it’s winter no matter what at this time.
The skirt he picked up was too revealing.
"No, it's such a cold day and you're pregnant with a baby. You can't wear such clothes. I just want to ask who put this suspender skirt in this cabinet?"
Yu Se rolled her eyes, "What's your expression? Do you think I'm wearing it because I want to wear it? Impossible, I've never seen this suspender skirt."
Sure enough, Mr. Mo really would not let her wear such a suspender skirt.
Neither does warm weather.
As soon as she finished her sentence, Mo Jingyao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. The costumer who had prepared her clothes should have picked up the phone.
"Slings cannot be worn."
"The skirt should reach your ankles, otherwise your calves will freeze."
"Don't open your collar too wide, or it will freeze your neck."
"The waist should not be too tight. It will become smaller at any time and cannot be tightened."
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Yu Se listened and simply ignored Mo Jingyao. She went to look through the wardrobe and followed Mo Jingyao's request to find an ankle-length long skirt and put it on her body. It was light green and quite beautiful.
In fact, the sling he was holding was the most beautiful, but it was a pity that he didn't allow her to wear it.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with the dress at all.
Although it looks cold, old foreign open skirts are perfectly fine.
The person in question is Mr. Mo Jingyao.
Just as she was about to put on the skirt, Mo Jingyao had already hung up the phone and took the skirt from her hand, "I'll help you put it on."
"Oh." This man didn't know what happened today and insisted on wearing a skirt for her.
Whatever, let him.
Yu Se stood up straight, stretched out her arms, and saw Mo Jingyao diligently put on her skirt and then zipped it up. He was very focused and serious from the beginning to the end, as if he was doing something worth billions.
It's like a case, very serious.
After she was dressed, she even tied her belt.
The bow tie wasn't very pretty, but because it was tied by him, she felt it had personality and looked good.
"What are you wearing?" She finished dressing, but he was still wearing home clothes.
"You help me choose, and you help me wear it."
"..." Can't this man choose if he doesn't have eyes? Can't he wear it if he doesn't have hands?
Yu Se almost yelled, but when she met Mo Jingyao's expectant eyes, she finally understood belatedly that this man's purpose was not only to serve her, but also to ask her to serve him.
I'm really convinced by this crooked thing.
Forget it, he had chosen to wear it for her, so she could wait on him for once without any trouble.
Opening Mo Jingyao's wardrobe, although there were a lot of clothes, they were much less compared to hers.
Men's clothes seem to be of similar style to hers.
There doesn't seem to be any difference.
The colors are just that, except for the shirt, the colors are all very dark.
Flicking left and right, I suddenly found a light blue casual suit.
Yu Se's eyes suddenly lit up. Mo Jingyao's costume designer was so good. She reached out and took it off, "This is the set."
The pants are not light blue, but even if they are black, the trousers and the pants mask are embroidered with the same color silk thread as the top. Although the color is light, because it is the same color silk thread as the top, it looks straight.
It's harmonious.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Mo Jingyao's brows furrowed, "Can you change it?"