Chapter 1091: There are so many styles?
Chapter 1091: There are so many styles?
Xingchen, who was standing in front of him, noticed Xu Minghe's collapse and was the first to react. He bent down and picked up a piece of tulle fabric with a string tie on the ground. He turned his head and looked at Su Yueyao with a smile: "Wife, do you want us to wear this dress? Is this the semi-transparent one you mentioned? The most charming one?"
"The workmanship of this bell is not good. The Killing Pavilion has specially made small bells made of gold, which are pleasant to the ears. My wife likes them. Should I send someone to prepare some for her?" Xingchen picked up the cloth with a string of bells from the ground and said with a smile.
"This one is also good, more tempting."
"Where did you go, my wife? How could there be so many styles?"
Su Yueyao's face flushed red as she listened to Xingchen's every word. Looking at the clothes in Xingchen's hand, her face was burning. How should she respond? ...
"Haha, I was just too embarrassed to look at it any longer, so I asked the waiter to pack it up directly."
"Does my wife expect us to wear it?" Xingchen continued to seduce Su Yueyao with a smile.
Su Yueyao blushed and wanted to take a step back, but she leaned on Mo Rongjin and nodded with a blushing face.
At this time, Cui Yiyang and Nanfeng also reacted. Looking at the cloth in Xingchen's hand, their faces looked a little unnatural. They didn't expect that their wife would buy these. No wonder Minghe and Rongjin looked abnormal when they came back, and their faces were almost burning.
He was fine, having seen some clothes like this before, ahem...this was a way of learning how to please women. The Fengyu Guards would also let the men sent in by women wear such clothes to learn how to please women.
He never expected that one day he would see these clothes in front of his wife. No, can this tiny piece of cloth be considered clothes?
The wife doesn't really want them to wear these clothes, does she? That's too... But it seems...
Su Yueyao felt her clothes being pulled, she lowered her head and looked in the direction of her sight, and found that there was an unnatural south wind.
"My wife mainly wants to see it. I can wear it for her alone to please her."
When Su Yueyao heard this, she was shocked... and looked at Nanfeng in disbelief.
Everyone else in the room heard Nanfeng's words and looked at him. This... they didn't expect Nanfeng to wear it?
They looked at Su Yueyao again, really curious about what their wife would say and whether she would agree.
Su Yueyao felt their gazes and coughed twice. "I just bought these clothes because I thought they looked nice. If you like them, wear them. If you don't like them, forget it. I won't force you!"
When Xingchen heard Su Yueyao's words, he bent down with a half-smile on his face and whispered in Su Yueyao's ear: "My dear wife, if I wear it, you are not allowed to hide...or beg for mercy..."
Su Yueyao shuddered when she heard Xingchen's words. The next second, she felt her waist calling her, and she said without thinking, "No, I don't want it!"
"Wife? Hmm? Isn't this what you want?"
"No, I don't have any. You are not allowed to wear these!" Su Yueyao quickly walked to Xu Minghe and patted his hands: "Minghe, hurry up and pack it up!"
"Oh...okay, wife..."
Although Xingchen spoke very softly just now, they could hear it clearly at such a close distance, and they immediately understood that if they put on this clothes, would the wife let them do whatever they wanted?
"My wife..."
Su Yueyao felt their naked gaze and had a very bad feeling. She felt that she was in danger.
"My dear wife, if you think I look good in that, I want to wear it for you to have a good...good look at!" Cui Yiyang was the first to walk to the pile of clothes, took a look, and said with a red face.
Su Yueyao: “…”
His Yi Yang was successfully led astray...
Nanfeng and Mo Rongjin also walked to the side of the clothes. At this time, Xingchen saw a wooden box, picked it up, opened it and took a look, his eyes moved slightly.
"Mr. Xingce, what's in this box of yours? The waiter who bought me clothes happily said that he gave me something as a gift. What was it?" Xu Minghe asked curiously, stretching his neck to see what was in the box.
"The things in this box were not chosen by my wife?" Xingchen smiled and took out a small metal ball from the box. There was another small ball inside. He put it back in with a smile and closed the box.
Just with that one glance, they immediately understood what it was for. It seemed to be something their father had given them before they left home, telling them to use it to serve their wives.
The wife is frail, so they don’t dare to mess with her. They have never even thought about such a thing. Could it be that the wife now wants to try something new?
Su Yueyao went straight into the inner room and curled up on the couch when Cui Yiyang asked her and they gathered around the pile of clothes. She shouldn't have been so impulsive today!
She's finished...
The people outside were still talking vaguely about what to choose.
"Mr. Xing Ce, my wife has chosen a set of pink clothes for you and Rong Jin. You can take a look." Xu Minghe took out the folded clothes from the bottom and said.
Xingchen looked at the three-dimensional flowers embroidered on it, and the smile on his lips froze for a moment. He liked wearing pink clothes, but he didn't like being a flower fairy. Isn't this dress too flashy?
"The pink dress that Mrs. Rongjin chose for you looks good too. Go back and try it on! Then let us all see it. I think there will be another handsome man in pink in Mrs. Rongjin's backyard." Xu Minghe said with a smile.
Mo Rongjin: “…”
Others looked at the two pink clothes. This color is not something that ordinary people can handle. If it is not worn well, it will give off a worldly vibe. Xingchen's previous pink clothes showed his temperament very well, with a hint of loneliness in the temptation.
What would Xingchen look like wearing this flower fairy dress?
Rong Jin had never worn pink clothes before, but with his delicate face, it wouldn't look ugly, so they were all looking forward to it.
Xu Minghe repeated to them what Su Yueyao had said when she was looking at the clothes. Everyone took their own clothes according to the situation, with a smile on their face.
"Has my wife gone to the inner room?" Mo Rongjin asked after he found that Su Yueyao was not there.
"Just now, when I asked her, my wife felt embarrassed and went straight into the house," said Cui Yiyang.
Xingchen smiled and glanced at the room and said, "My wife is shy, so let's not go too far. Let's each choose our clothes and go!"
"Nanfeng, please stay with your wife tonight!"
Nanfeng was holding a piece of clothing in his hand. When he heard Xingchen's words, he nodded.
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