When Meng Beichen saw this, he immediately suppressed her hand, "Han Yixing, do you know what will happen if you disobey me?"
His voice finally cooled down, and he seemed no longer irritable. There was a hint of danger in his slightly narrowed blue eyes. This little woman had really exhausted his patience.
No one has ever dared to disobey him like this, especially women.
"Are you going to hit a woman?" Han Yixing raised his pointed chin high. She was not afraid. If he really dared to hit her, it would prove that he was too shameless. He was not only a pervert but also a pervert.
And she will definitely fight back.
"I, Meng Beichen, don't have the habit of hitting women, but I can change it for you."[
His body leaned forward slightly and his eyes narrowed slightly. In this summer, the breath he exhaled should be hot, but Han Yixing's hair was trembling, and he felt a bit chilly.
Gritting his teeth, he forced himself not to punch his fist at his handsome face that made people and gods angry, and nodded: "Very good, you like to threaten people."
Without saying anything else, she stretched out her hand and pushed him outside the fitting room. She used the greatest strength in her life to close the door and almost burst it. She glared angrily at the mirror inside, and then lay down straight behind her.
little bed.
Oh my God, what kind of devil did she encounter? Why would someone be so domineering? He cares about heaven and earth, but also about her food and clothing. No, she must have a good talk with him.
They clearly agreed not to interfere with each other, so why did he order her to do this now?
She sat up again, thinking of how he had never given up before achieving his goal, and sighed. She changed her clothes first and then negotiated with him. Even if it was a concession, it would never happen again.
The white dress that Meng Beichen chose looked like another version of herself when she wore it. She liked to match clothes casually, and she didn't have such a noble, princess-like dress.
It was calf-length, still in a bubble style, with the back hem longer than the front hem, and a tassel-style bow on the side of the waist. She hadn't looked at it carefully before, but now it was actually very beautiful when she wore it.
Her complexion was made fairer, and her playful short hair fell in pieces on her shoulder straps. She looked in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.