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1.Chapter 1 Surprised by a peeping man in a shopping mall

At the end of June, the weather outside was very hot, but the air conditioning in the shopping mall was sufficient.

He Mengjie wore a sexy nightgown and walked on the catwalk, shivering from the cold.

She bit her lip and looked at the pointing customers gathered around the stage, feeling a little shy in her heart.

If she didn't have to pay off the arrears of tuition before the end of the semester, who would be willing to come here and do this underwear show? There was a bra show after the nightgown. Her cheeks turned red when she thought about it, and she didn't know how to go to the next show.

After getting off the stage, she went to the simple dressing room at the back to change the bra for the next show. The dressing room was temporarily set up behind the mall's T stage, separated by cardboard and curtains. The other models had already finished changing.

Standing in line in front of her to get ready to play, she was the only one in the cramped dressing room at the moment.

He Mengjie stroked her slightly hot cheek and looked at herself in the mirror.

Youth is good, with a well-proportioned figure and smooth skin. There is no need for thick powder to cover blemishes. A thin layer of liquid foundation will make the cheeks glow. Just the carefully tied up hair, which is a bit inconsistent with her childish and innocent face.

Matching maturity...

She sighed softly and began to take off her nightgown with trembling fingers, preparing to put on the company-specified bra.

Just as she pulled her nightgown down to her shoulders, a small sound suddenly sounded, making her body stiffen. Although the music not far away was a bit noisy, she still clearly heard something like a foot stepping on her.

The rustle of cardboard.

The hairs all over He Mengjie's body suddenly stood up, this time not because of the air conditioning, but because of fear. It seemed that someone's breath was so close that it sent chills down her neck.

She covered her nightgown that had not yet taken off with one hand, stretched out her other hand, and gently touched a curtain hanging beside her. Her heart suddenly beat wildly, and she closed her eyes hard.

Then he held his breath and suddenly opened the curtain.

"Ah!" As the curtain opened, she saw a pair of blood-red and turbid eyes, and she blurted out a horrified cry.

Hiding behind the curtain was a wretched middle-aged man, who was looking at her with an extremely intoxicated and lewd look. Hearing He Mengjie's sharp cry, he suddenly realized that he had been discovered. After being stunned for two seconds, he

He suddenly rushed out, rushed towards He Mengjie, and grabbed He Mengjie's white collarbone with a savage hand.

"Ah!" He Mengjie exclaimed again, turned around and rushed out of the dressing room holding her nightgown.

In the shopping mall outside the locker room, people were coming and going. He Mengjie rushed into the crowd without covering her clothes, causing a commotion among everyone.

The voyeur man followed closely behind, chasing after him, and stretched out a dirty hand to grab He Mengjie's slender waist!

He Mengjie turned her head and saw it, and screamed in fright, but she couldn't avoid it and stumbled to the ground, watching helplessly as the dirty hand fell...

At this critical moment, a slender snow-white hand stretched out from nowhere, pinched the peeping man's wrist, and twisted it. The peeping man let out a wailing cry like a slaughtering pig, and the hateful "salty pig hand" hardened.

It stopped abruptly an inch away from He Mengjie's waist.

"Put this on!" A low and majestic voice sounded above He Mengjie's head. With this voice, a large men's suit jacket fell down and covered He Mengjie's shoulders.

Her body suddenly felt warm, and He Mengjie came back from her panic, dazedly grabbing the sleeves of her suit jacket and looking up.

She saw a man in front of her, like an eagle catching a chicken, with the hands of the peeping man behind his back.

Because this man was very tall, He Mengjie, who was sitting on the ground, had to tilt her head back hard to see his face.

He was turning his head to look at the direction in which the security guard was trotting, and her eyes fell on his chin. His chin was very clean, with no remaining stubble. The curves were sharp and angular, and he was the type of strong man. The curve of his chin was sinuous.

Winding up, a profile of a knife-carved face is outlined, as if it were a three-dimensional and perfect sculpture in an art class...

He looked very handsome just by looking at the side face! He Mengjie took a breath and looked a little distracted. Just when he was looking at the side face and "fantasizing", he suddenly turned his face and met her eyes.

Upright.

His eyes were stunned for a moment, and then showed a bit of disdain. The man frowned and snorted: "Why don't you go in and change your clothes quickly? Why are you just sitting here?"

He Mengjie was startled, as if she were a soldier being trained by an instructor, she suddenly stood up, pulled up her suit jacket, and ran into the simple dressing room.

In the dressing room, He Mengjie was dazed for a while while stroking her face in front of the mirror. Although there was still an aftertaste of fear in her eyes, it was more of a tremor at the startling glimpse of the man just now.

She thought of his perfect profile and his handsome posture when he was in uniform and peeping at men, and her cheeks turned red. "How handsome!" She held her cheek and said softly in a dazed way. But then she thought of that man.

The way he looked at me made me feel a little unhappy...

He Mengjie hurriedly took off her nightgown and put on her own clothes. An ordinary big T-shirt and a pair of jeans underneath. She didn't reveal too much anywhere on the top and bottom, and she was completely different from her previous dress on the catwalk.

She looked at her hair in the mirror and frowned slightly. She took off her hair and braided it into two braids hanging down her chest. Then she nodded to herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

This is her, the real He Mengjie. A college student with clear soup noodles, and occasionally a little bit of literary freshness!

He Mengjie remembered that there were people waiting outside, so she turned around and was about to go out. After taking a step, she stopped and picked up the coat.

The coat was brand new and even had a tag on it. It seemed that he had just bought it in the mall. He Mengjie remembered the warmth that the coat brought to her when it fell off, and she immediately didn't mind the man's previous gaze at all. She

Shaking his braid, he took a deep breath to calm down, then pushed open the cardboard door and walked out of the locker room.

The person in charge of the underwear merchant was already waiting outside the dressing room. He Mengjie ignored talking to him and walked straight towards the man standing not far away.

The peeping man has disappeared. It seems that he was taken away by security. The man is standing there with his arms folded, waiting. He is wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers. He has a slender figure and a well-proportioned physique.

.He Mengjie has never seen a man dress so stylishly in white!

This time, his face was facing her, and she finally saw his face clearly. He was so handsome! Thick eyebrows, high bridge of nose, deep eyes, thin lips, and the whole facial features put together,

He definitely belongs to the type who is so handsome that no one can ignore his presence.

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