But I have been working hard for a long time, and every time I think of Meng Hanzhou waiting outside, I panic.
So, I decided to call someone in.
Hurry up like this.
This saves the man from Meng Hanzhou from urging him all the time.
Yes, when she just came in to change clothes, he was urging her to hurry up.
But when it comes to trying on clothes, you really can't do it as quickly as you want.
But Meng Hanzhou is not her boyfriend, and she can't let him wait with her all the time.
Therefore, it is better to invite someone to help her and solve the problem quickly.
After she finished shouting, she subconsciously touched the skirt in front of her.
Skirts without pleats look brightly colored.
She has never worn such a beige skirt.
Just, it looks very special.
Just as she lowered her head to examine the hem of her skirt, the door behind her opened and she said without thinking: "Please help me zip up, thank you."
One hand fell on her back and pulled up the zipper from bottom to top.
Just click and the zipper is closed.
"Thank you." Yang Anan raised her head without thinking, ready to see how the skirt would look on her upper body after zipping it up.
After just one glance, she was stunned again, "Meng Hanzhou, why you? Didn't I ask you to call that girl?"
His already red face turned even redder.
It's like having just been dyed rouge.
He had just seen her back.
Those who didn't know, thought she did it on purpose, deliberately inviting him in to help her zipper in this way, but she really didn't.
She really couldn't pull it off just now.
"Can't find it." Meng Hanzhou said matter-of-factly.
He directly and automatically ignored the fact that the girl was actually guarding outside.
Anyway, whatever he says now is whatever he says.
The more Yang Anan didn't want him to help pull her, the more he had to pull it for her.
"Then when you come in, you should at least inform me in advance. That's polite, right?" Yang An'an started to reason with Meng Hanzhou a little annoyed.
Because she realized one thing in hindsight, that is, the more cruel you are to this man, the more he will fight against you.
After realizing this, she understood a little bit that such a man might be soft-spoken rather than tough-minded.
If she can't fight him, she should try to be soft with him first.
"I'm not a gentleman." Therefore, he never needs to be polite here.
He is King Fa.
He can do whatever he likes.
Yang Anan was about to cry, "You can't be so unreasonable."
"I never speak to reason." He is a man of truth.
"You...you..." Yang Anan started to breathe heavily again in anger.
She was going to explode.
What kind of scumbag did she meet?
He is simply a scoundrel.
He is a scoundrel to the extreme and a scoundrel to the extreme.
"You have to live with it even if you don't like it." As a result, the man added in a nonchalant manner.
This moment completely ignited Yang An'an's anger. She turned around and knocked her head on the shoulder of Meng Hanzhou who was very close to him. Then she leaned forward and bit his arm.
September is the time when autumn has just begun, and the weather is actually just about the right time for it to be neither too cold nor too hot.
Therefore, Meng Hanzhou only wore a shirt on his upper body.
Very thin.
Therefore, Yang Anan could easily bite his muscles through his shirt.
It's hard and hard to bite.
But she bit it because she was angry.
With the shirt on.
A lot of strength.
He was still breathing heavily.
Hard, hard.
It wasn't until the smell of blood filled his mouth and nose that Yang Anan woke up.
As soon as she let go and looked up, she faced the man who looked at her coldly and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Are you a dog?"
"You are the dog, and your whole family..." After Xin Xin scolded this sentence, Yang Anan still changed his words, "I believe you are the only dog in your family, and there are absolutely no dogs in your family."
As a result, at this moment, I heard Meng Hanzhou say softly, "There is only one person in my family."
That is himself.
He spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
But when I heard Yang Anan's ears, my heart ached inexplicably, "What about your parents?"
"died."
"What about your uncles, aunts and uncles?"
"have no idea."
"Where are my grandparents?" Yang Anan continued to ask curiously.
"have no idea."
Well, they all had the same result, so she thought she might as well not ask.
She looked at Meng Hanzhou who had answered her all. At this moment, her anger disappeared inexplicably. It turned out that he was such a pitiful person.
Much more pitiful than her.
No matter how rich or powerful he is, he is a person who no one cares about.
She wanted to say something, but she really opened her lips and couldn't say a word.
Then she saw the man holding her hand and dragging her out of the dressing room, "Hurry up, I'm very busy."
He urged her very hard, but the movement of pulling her didn't hurt at all, and it felt very gentle.
There were still little blood stains on his white shirt.
It was she who bit him and it caused blood.
She looked at his injuries and said inexplicably, "I'm sorry, I won't bite you again."
"See if there is any problem. If there is no problem, try the next one. After trying it, we will leave. I am very busy." He urged her again coldly, completely ignoring her saying that she would not bite him.
He is really a cold man.
Yang Anan pouted, not knowing how to get along with this man, so she could only look at herself in the mirror again.
I am still very beautiful and fairy, very good-looking.
She had changed into a skirt, but the man beside her was still wearing the same shirt and trousers, but the two people in the mirror looked like they matched her well.
She thought she must be crazy, so she panicked and said, "No problem, let's try that one."
Just seeing how well the first two pieces fit her, she understood that these dresses were not randomly found samples for her to try on, but had been custom-made.
That’s why the size is just right, neither fat nor thin.
It looks so beautiful on you.
Meng Hanzhou took a step back, took off the last dress and handed it to her, "Take off your clothes first when you bring it in. The underwear will be sent to you soon."
"Oh." His straightforward words made her a little uncomfortable.
She rushed in quickly and found that she was now afraid of being alone with Meng Hanzhou.
Naturally, she only took off her beige skirt after entering. As for the two small items underneath, she did not dare to take them off.
She was afraid that Meng Hanzhou would come in again to deliver underwear and everyone would see it.
As a result, what she was waiting for this time was a gentle female voice, "Miss, the underwear has arrived, can I send it in?"
This is the female greeter from before, not Meng Hanzhou.
She remembered the voice of the female greeter.
When she heard the voice that was not his, her heart tightened inexplicably, and a sense of loss quietly crept into her heart.