Bo Yi's face was chilling, wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt and black casual pants, he walked out of the twelfth floor of the fashion building in a very ugly way. He immediately saw that there were wealthy ladies everywhere around the famous store and shopping mall, and their faces were all over their bodies.
Wearing exquisite makeup, beautiful clothes, carrying famous brand bags, walking forward with a smile, occasionally seeing two men accompanying them, walking forward with a smile...
Bo Yi felt that he was out of place, but he still walked forward helplessly. He turned left to the first men's high-end concept store in the mall, and immediately saw the bright window, flashing charming lights, and each piece
The precious suit was displayed and placed noblely. He walked over with a cold face. He just stepped into the store, but felt a flash of flashes on the right, and he turned his head in a daze, and then he realized that there was no taste in the room.
The clothing store opened, with many staff members from the shooting team inside, and the center brought up a white set, and several foreign models, each handsome, charmingly wearing only black trousers, but naked tops,
The straight face stood together, according to the designer's designation, and put his hands in the center of a beautiful and sexy girl in a black front suspender dress...
"Card!!" A cold voice came...
Bo Yi narrowed his eyes and subconsciously looked over with the sound.
Zhuang Ailin really stood up from a group of design team staff, wearing a white tight embossed pattern skirt, wearing a black and white lotus-shaped suit jacket, her hair was combed high, she tied her ponytail, and put on a light smoke makeup.
Qingran put down the flower tea in his hand, picked up a bottle of muscle oil next to him, walked with black high heels of more than ten centimeters, and came to the male model in the center. Without saying a word, he sprayed muscle oil directly on his sexy muscles.
He directly stretched out his slender hand with "Black Moon" nail polish, touched the model's body, and pushed away the muscle oil on his muscles.
Bo Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at her.
Zhuang Ailin remained silent, continued to focus her eyes, her face kept stroking the model with a tight look, and even slid across the sexy dots of his chest muscles. For the sake of refractive effect, she pinched her hands.
The model let out a sigh and looked at Zhuang Ailin ambiguously.
Bo Yi turned his face away, stared at the front, and laughed coldly.
"Ok!" Zhuang Ailin threw away the muscle oil at once, took a step back and the muscle on the model's body finally released the best lines, and then ordered: "Start!"
"Yes!" The photographer looked at the model meaningfully and smiled, saying that he was fortunate to be touched by the "Queen".
Zhuang Ailin washed her hands forward before lifting her wrist. Looking at the time on the precious diamond watch, it was already about three o'clock. She frowned and wondered why that person hadn't come yet? She turned around and took out her cell phone. She saw that the Biaoyi was standing.
Outside the store, she looked unhappy. She immediately pulled her suit and put it on her body, then walked over with her sexy long legs, and said angrily: "Why are you here so late? I have never waited
Extraordinary! I have been waiting for you for more than forty minutes. You have eaten the courage of the leopard, right?"
Bo Yi turned his face and looked at Zhuang Ailin expressionlessly. Thinking of the moment when she was standing in front of the model and stroking someone else's sexy chest muscles, her face showed a bit of seductive expression.
"What are you looking at? Be careful I'll poke you blindly!" Zhuang Ailin walked forward quickly, passed by Boyi's side, and walked towards her famous store.
Bo Yi didn't speak, and followed her coldly.
"Take all the suits I prepared!" Zhuang Ailin first ordered the store manager to get the clothes, then took the bird's nest handed to her by the staff, picked up the spoon and took a sip, for herself
She has been busy all morning for the special shooting of this season.
"I have a suit! Why do you have to come and wear yours?" Bo Yi asked with a cold face.
Zhuang Ailin sat on the single sofa, holding the bird's nest sugar water, slowly like a queen, raised her head and looked at Bo Yi, and said coldly: "Do you know who your female companion is your tasting?"
Bo Yi looked at her without saying a word.
"It's me, my lady!" Zhuang Ailin put down the bowl in an instant, looked at him with a tight face, and said bluntly: "If my mother hadn't been nervous about her, she wouldn't be able to reach me even if she moved the ladder!!
You have a chance to stand by my side now, this is your honor! Don’t you cherish it?!"
Bo Yi laughed for a moment, and looked at Zhuang Ailin with a cold face without hesitation, "Does there any man like a woman like you? She always looks like a tigress! Who dares to cling to you!?"
"You are looking for death!" Zhuang Ailin stood up angrily and was about to raise her legs toward Boyi's chest!!
A purple figure stopped beside Bo Yi for a moment, his face as cold as a robot.
Zhuang Ailin stopped and looked at her.
Bo Yi was also curious about the character wearing a purple long skirt, black short boots, a high ponytail in front of him, standing aside, like a god of death, thinking about what she had just floated out of there, and was amazingly fast.
"Madam asked me to follow me so that you would not hurt Mr. Boyi. She said, if you kick him, I slap you ten times and hit you back into my mother's womb." The girl in purple in front of her said indifferently and ruthlessly.
Zhuang Ailin tsk, gritted her teeth and turned her head away, and was so angry that her chest exploded.
A smug expression suddenly appeared on Bo Yi's face, and even an uncontrollable smile.
"You...you can do it!!" Zhuang Ailin stared at Bo Yi's smug look, but she turned around scrupulously and shouted: "Come here! Why are you standing there if you die?"
Bo Yi had to step forward. When he passed by Ziyi, he glanced at her before walking towards Zhuang Ailin.
The staff immediately pushed a movable clothes hanger with nearly ten sets of suits of different styles hanging on it, all of which were very noble and inducing charm.
"Do you know my size?" Boyi asked strangely as he looked at the suit.
"I'll know it after a glance!" Zhuang Ailin sat on the sofa again, picked up the candy water and drank it, and said, "Go in and change it out one by one, I'll take a look!"
Bo Yi stood reluctantly.
Zhuang Ailin felt the cold atmosphere beside her. She looked up at Bo Yi with a slow-tempered look, raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't be shameless! You think she is here, I can't beat you, right?"
The Bingyi hand had already picked up a black suit and walked towards the locker room, slamming and closing the door.
"Hmph!" Zhuang Ailin glanced at the door and continued to drink sugar water.
It didn't take long.
Bo Yi was wearing a black straight striped suit lined with a white shirt, as if he had changed his personal life. The lines of the clothes outlined his sturdy figure, about 190 in height, showing arrogance in his roughness, and even because of his cold expression, it added
The man's sense of mystery, when he walked out of the locker room, the entire famous store suddenly shone with a strong and noble light. He saw that he did not notice any difference, but just lowered his head slightly, tidied up the sleeves of his shirt with his hand...
The staff in the store saw that Bo Yi was wearing this suit, his eyes lit up and his heart thumped.
Zhuang Ailin also raised her head slowly. When she saw Bingyi, her eyebrows raised slightly and her eyes reflected a little smile.
Then Bo Yi glanced at her a little embarrassedly and asked, "How is it?"
Zhuang Ailin silently put down the bowl, stood up, walked to him, reached out to unbutton the shirt button for him...
Bo Yi looked down at her, his eyes fell on her plump red lips again...
Zhuang Ailin loosened a button for him and gently twitched the collar of her shirt. She saw the strong chest muscles of a different man from ordinary men. The lines were very obvious, and the lines extended so sexy. Her eyes blinked and her hands stopped there.
It's a bit soft.
Bo Yi raised his eyelids and looked at her, but couldn't help but look at the sexy tight skirt inside her suit, and the half-exposed Su Brother, shining with a charming color.
Zhuang Ailin pretended to be relaxed and took a deep breath. She took a step back and looked at Bo Yi in this way, and said with some satisfaction: "It's okay! Change it again."
"You think it's good, just do this!" Bo Yi refused to move.
"Switch again!" Zhuang Ailin's face turned hard and ordered!
There was no choice but to lift a gray suit and walk into the locker room. Not long after, he walked out. He was wearing a gray suit and lined with a dark blue shirt. He had a little more friendly atmosphere on his face.
, no longer cold and hard in the past.
Zhuang Ailin rotated around his body, and another satisfied smile appeared on her face, saying, "Okay. Change again."
Bo Yi sighed again, and then turned around and raised a suit, but asked strangely: "Why is there no white?"
"Can you wear white? That's my brother's patent!!" Zhuang Ailin said domineeringly.
Zhuang Ailin listened to this and ignored him, but because of his deep friendship with his younger brother, he added a little bit of a smile on his face.
The door to the locker room opened shortly after.
Boyi was wearing a black reflective collar suit, a black shirt, and a dark brown leather shoes in Italian hands. The moment he walked out, he sorted out his sleeves and wanted to ask Zhuang Ailin's opinion, but looked up and saw that she had changed the one she had just now.
The white tight short skirt was wearing a black front suspender slim long skirt, revealing her sexy back, curly hair, and wearing oversized earrings on the side, but it seemed a little troublesome and couldn't wear it well. He kept silent,
While looking at her in front of her suspender skirt, she was not wearing underwear and showed her seductive brother... and walked behind her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The earrings seem to be clamped!" Zhuang Ailin frowned and said.
"Let me see." Bo Yi stepped forward, stretched out his slightly rough hands, gently holding her sexy long hair, unlike her left chest, and immediately showed her sexy neck and smooth shoulders...
Zhuang Ailin silently, just looked at the full-length mirror in front of her. Bo Yi was wearing a black suit, like Daniel of England, stretched out his hand to scratch his neck. Her face showed a slightly ambiguous smile, and she looked slightly tilted.
Let the earrings hang on the earlobe.
Bo Yi lowered his head and touched the oversized silver ring with his hand. He found that there was a thread of hair wrapped inside. He stretched out his hand considerately and took off the earrings for her with a bit of gentleness.
Zhuang Ailin frowned and shouted: "It hurts."
Bo Yi lowered his eyes and looked at her perfect side face before continuing to put on her earrings lightly, muttering like a lover: "It would be strange if you don't hurt if you have such a small earlobe and such a big earring."
My heart feels like itchy being scratched.
Zhuang Ailin's face showed a moving smile, and she couldn't help but take a small step back, leaned her back slightly against his solid chest, and looked at the full-body mirror...
Bo Yi also sorted out her earrings, and couldn't help but hold her sexy waist with both hands. His mother's fingers slid against her thighs, and raised her head to look at the full-body mirror...
The two figures were entangled together, a little ambiguous, and they just came out in a scattered manner.