The clerk seemed to understand Long Qingtian's habits. After saying this, he said no more, took the dress, and sent Mo Jiu into the dressing room.
Mo Jiu deftly took off his pants and short sleeves, and was stunned when he put on his dress.
The zipper of this dress was on the back. Mo Jiu's right arm was injured. Although it did not affect eating and dressing, he was unable to make large movements. And with his left hand alone, the zipper could not be pulled into place. Mo Jiu blinked his eyes.
He shouted suddenly: "Brother!"
"What's wrong?" This voice came immediately outside the dressing room.
Mo Jiu opened the door a crack, stretched out his little head and saw the man standing straight outside the door.
With a smile, Mo Jiu pointed at the zipper with his left hand: "It can't be zipped..."
Long Qingtian understood immediately, turned around and was about to call the waiter, but Mo Jiu interrupted him directly: "I don't want other women to look at my body!"
Long Qingtian's neck stiffened as he turned around, his eyes staring deeply at Mo Jiu. Why did he feel that this sentence was so...ambiguous?
And... body?
Long Qingtian suddenly thought of the girl's pink skin that night. His Adam's apple twitched and he turned away unnaturally, "What do you want?"
Ha! This man is so cute when he is awkward!
With a roll of his big eyes, Mo Jiu stared at Long Qingtian aggrievedly: "Brother, come and help me pull it up."
Mo Jiu's cunning eyes were as black as ink jade and full of aura. Especially when he said these words, his bright-eyed face was filled with joy and excitement, and the light of the stars was so bright that people dared not look directly at it.
Long Qingtian's Adam's apple moved again and he turned his head without speaking.
Mo Jiu blinked and said again: "Brother, my body has only been shown to you since I was a child. I don't want others to see it."
Ambiguous words, half true and half false, but they tug at the heartstrings.
Long Qingtian knew that the girl did it on purpose, so he turned his head, staring deeply at Mo Jiu like midnight eyes, and said emphatically: "Xiao Jiu, don't make trouble."
Mo Jiu curled his lips, but then smiled and said: "I'm not making trouble, it's just that no one zipped up the zipper."
Having said this, Mo Jiuruo looked Long Qingtian up and down as if he was pointing, and noticed the alienation in the man, and hurriedly said: "Brother, what are you thinking about? I'm still a child!"
Long Qingtian was stunned, looking at the girl's smart face, and for the first time he looked like a stupid boy, with his heart beating fast.
Mo Jiu sighed, "Oh, I don't want women to look at my body. If I don't help me, then I will have to call someone to help me."
other people?
Long Qingtian narrowed his eyes. The other person in her words was referring to that bastard Zhong Yunshuo?
Thinking of Zhong Yunshuo and Mo Jiu being alone together for two or three hours that night, he felt heartbroken. Although he knew that nothing happened between the two of them, he was so uncomfortable!
Mo Jiu took out her mobile phone in a decent manner, sliding it up and down as if trying to find the phone number. At this moment, a pair of slender hands suddenly stretched out and snatched her mobile phone away, and then the door of the dressing room was violently opened!
Mojiu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, a tall body squeezed in!
The dressing room was already narrow. Although Long Qingtian was lean and lean, he couldn't stand the fact that he had grown taller. His bones were also placed there, so as soon as he entered, the entire dressing room seemed full.
Mo Jiu had to raise her head forty-five degrees to see the man's face. Being at such a close distance, she felt that the man's breath could spray on her face when he lowered his head, making it ticklish and warm.
