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"Something else?"
Su Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she saw Jun Luo casually tearing open the top button of his shirt with one hand¡ª¡ª
"I haven't changed into my obscene clothes yet. If the collar of this shirt is exposed, wouldn't it be easier to put on?"
Su Qingyu: "!"
??Can this matter actually not get over?
The hand holding the skirt froze slightly. Su Qingyu was silent for ten seconds this time before finally gathering her emotions and pretending to be calm, standing still.
Only the slightly trembling eyelashes revealed some of her mood.
Jun Luo saw this scene clearly and knew that if he continued to tease people, if he really pissed people off, he would definitely have to clean up the final mess himself.
After a pause, he finally gave in:
"Susu, can you wait for me outside?"
"Um?"
"I didn't expect that he would give in at this critical moment. While Su Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt a little regretful.
Even so, she quickly put down the skirt in her hand and vacated the small room:
"Next time if you are shy, just say it earlier!"
Jun Luo: ""
She silently swallowed back the words she almost said, "Run slower, don't hit the door." The helpless smile in the man's eyes gradually faded.
When I looked back at the pile of scattered women's clothes, there wasn't much of the calmness left.
¡°Obviously, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is so charming and graceful, is also quite troubled by the fact that he is actually forced to wear women¡¯s clothing.
But at the moment, there seems to be nothing else he can do except to charge the account to King Si Lin of Chili first.
*
Outside the small room, Mrs. Yan saw Su Qingyu changing clothes and coming out, and deliberately poked her head and looked behind her.
After confirming that Jun Luo was still inside, she immediately and mysteriously dragged Su Qingyu to a table, and pointed at the two small apples in the fruit plate:
"Hey, do you want to give this to your fianc¨¦?"
"No need,"
Su Qingyu didn¡¯t react at first, so she shook her head sincerely:
¡°He doesn¡¯t seem to particularly like eating apples.¡±
"Who asked you to feed him?"
Mrs. Yan was speechless.
She raised her hand and gestured twice in front of herself, her eyebrows raised high:
"He must have this so he can act more like him?"
Su Qingyu: ""
Su Qingyu, who finally understood what she meant, thought for a moment and asked Jun Luo to stuff the two apples into her chest, and couldn't help but shudder:
"Forget it, let's just treat him as his own airport!"
¡°Bringing your own airport?¡±
When the proposal was rejected, Mrs. Yan did not continue to encourage her, but pulled Su Qingyu's sleeve curiously:
"What is an airport?"
¡°It¡¯s justa particularly open and flat place.¡±
"Then why not call it an open space but an airport?"
"because¡¡"
When Su Qingyu was about to explain to her what a plane was, the door to the inner room was suddenly pushed open again, and a tall figure wearing an apricot dress slowly walked out from behind the door.
There was no expression on his face, giving the impression that he was not in a very good mood.
But unexpectedly, this outfit didn¡¯t look too out of place on him!
After all, Jun Luo has always won by his temperament. Of course, this does not mean that his facial features are not good.
In fact, if Jun Luo's facial features are not good-looking, then there may not be any good-looking people in this world.
It¡¯s just that this man¡¯s temperament is so stunning that people often subconsciously ignore his equally stunning appearance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com