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Chapter 89 Self-deprecation!(1/2)

These are things she has never tried before, and I am a little excited to think about it.

"I think it must be good-looking. Go and try it. You have such a good figure and your legs are so long and straight, and you don't show it, it's really a disaster to kill people!"

"Yes, Miss, give it a try!" The proprietress also advised.

Mo Xiran held the hot pants, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

The golden hot pants wrap around the round buttocks, and the shape is perfect.

Mo Xiran's legs are white, straight and thin, and she looks so beautiful in hot pants.

As soon as she came out of the fitting room, Shen Xingnan's eyes looked straight.

"My God! Xizi, it looks so good! You must buy this one!"

Standing in front of the mirror, Mo Xiran pulled down the edge of his pants, "It's too short, it's too short."

"Don't be too feudal. Girls, what's wrong with wearing this? They just need to look better!"

Mo Xiran: OK...

A pair of hot pants cost only 99 yuan. Mo Xiran Shen Xingnan kept walking until the mall closed. He spent 450 yuan to buy 3 pieces of clothes.

If you are in a big shopping mall, you can only buy a sleeve.

"Xingnan, are you sure you can wear this way? Wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

She felt like a little girl.

"No, I have a cousin who is 18 years old this year. She has always dressed like this. I really don't understand why you dare not? Aren't you 18 years old?"

This touched the minefield of Mo Xiran, and she quickly said, "Of course, what do I dare not do? I dare to wear it."

"That's right. Xizi, I'm going home for dinner tonight, so I won't be with you."

"I got it, thank you today."

"No thanks, then I'll leave."

Seeing Shen Xingnan get on the bus, Mo Xiran then took the car back to Zhou's house.

...

Mo Xiran has been getting too far lately.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at the diamond watch on his wrist and smiled sternly.

Very good, it's past 8 o'clock and she hasn't come back yet.

These days, I won’t go home until 10 o’clock.

Old Mrs. Zhou also said that she is young and it is normal for her to love to play.

Love to play? Very good!

Then he will go and see what she is playing.

When they went downstairs, Old Lady Zhou, Zhou Yanxi and Wang Ruoqing sat on the sofa chatting and watching TV.

Seeing him come down, Wang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Achen is going out?"

Old Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yanxi also looked at him, and Zhou Yanxi smiled and said, "Where are you going? Go find your wife?"

Zhou Yanchen's forehead was full of veins and he said with a blank expression: "Jingcheng is looking for me, I'll go out."

"Achen!" Old Mrs. Zhou's face changed and she called him coldly, "You..."

"Mom." Zhou Yanxi held Old Mrs. Zhou's hand and looked at Zhou Yanchen with a smile, "Go."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her, sneered coldly, and walked towards the door.

As soon as he left, Old Mrs. Zhou looked at Zhou Yanxi unhappily, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yanxi laughed, "Mom, you are really, can't you tell where Achen is going?"

"What's the meaning?"

"We will let Xixi go these days, aren't we just waiting for Achen to be unable to stand it?"

"Didn't he say he wanted to find Jingcheng?" Old Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, paused, and then smiled and said, "I'm confused, this kid."

"I just said that Achen couldn't hold on for long. It must be that the couple had another small conflict. Xixi was deliberately annoyed him."

Looking for sleep.

The car stopped, Zhou Yanchen got out and headed straight in.

"Xizi, go dance!" Taozi grabbed Mo Xiran's ear and shouted.

Mo Xiran nodded, took a sip of wine, and jumped out of the high chair.

She was wearing golden hot pants, and black stockings added to her charm.

With a white T-shirt on her upper body, Taozi gave her a smoky makeup.

Seeing Mo Xiran's change, Taozi was surprised and couldn't help laughing at her, "It should have been like this long ago, enjoy life."

Mo Xiran's rebellion was 10 years late and was about to begin.

In the middle of the dance floor, she is een!

...

When Zhou Yanchen came in, he glanced at the bar and didn't see Mo Xiran.

His eyes fell on the dance floor and stopped.

The anger was rising, and his phoenix eyes stared at the hateful woman with gloomy eyes.

She was so flicked her head so hard that she wasn't afraid of her neck breaking?

After strode over, Zhou Yanchen had a strong aura.

Even on the noisy dance floor, everyone would unconsciously get out of his way wherever he passed by, and dare not intervene in his aura.

Walking to Mo Xiran, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.

She gritted her teeth: "Mo Xiyu! You are having a lot of fun!"

Mo Xiran shook her head and felt a little dizzy, frowned and looked at the person who was holding her.

She realized it later and said in surprise: "President, President?"

"Ha!" Zhou Yanchen sneered and glanced at her, "Can you still recognize people?"

"Hehe." Mo Xiran pretended to be giggling and tried to break free from the wrist that was tightly held by Zhou Yanchen.

What happened to him today?

The other day we were all in peace, and she thought they had a consensus!

How did this change?

"Follow me!" Zhou Yanchen pulled Mo Xiran and left.

Mo Xiran turned his head and shouted at Taozi: "Taozi! Taozi!"

Taozi gave her a look of self-desire and her smile was ambiguous.

After being stuffed into the car, Mo Xiran held his wrist that was pinched red by him and gritted his teeth in anger.

Zhou Yanchen started the car and took her back to the Zhou family.

When I got home, there was no one in the living room and it was quiet.

He pulled her upstairs and pushed open the door with one hand, and he pushed her in from behind her.

Mo Xiran staggered under her feet and almost fell to eat shit.

She turned her head and glared at him in resentment. When she met his phoenix eyes filled with ice slags, she quickly became timid.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

Retracting his shoulders, Mo Xiran took two steps back.

Zhou Yanchen took two steps forward and pointed at her: "Look at what you are now!"

What is she like?

Looking down at himself, Mo Xiran curled his lips, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? You have the nerve to ask!"

"Look at what you are wearing! You are willing to fall into depravity! Who asked you to wear your pants outside!"

"puff!"

Mo Xiran was about to spurt out an old blood!

What! Please!

Is her hot pants with black stockings?

Where did he come from the alien?
To be continued...
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