It reached right up to her upper thigh, covering everything that needed to be covered...
However, in Ji Muhan's eyes—
It's practically the same as not wearing anything at all!
He pursed his lips, his expression somewhat obscure.
Mo Xiaoqing was a little nervous for the first time. She came out barefoot, and her big toes kept rubbing together.
She glanced at him and noticed his expression growing increasingly cold, then quickly lowered her eyes again.
Ji Muhan stopped what she was doing without hesitation and stepped forward. Meanwhile, Mo Xiaoqing thought that her seduction had finally worked and was secretly smiling.
The next second, reality dealt her a heavy blow!
He took off his military overcoat and covered her with it without saying a word.
Mo Xiaoqing was stunned. "..." What kind of operation is this?
Could it be that Hanhan is worried she'll be cold?
But didn't he turn on the heating at home?
How could she be hot...?
The little girl's bewildered expression clearly showed that she hadn't expected him to do something like that...
From his angle, he could perfectly see the alluring view through her shirt collar…
Ji Muhan's eyes darkened, and her voice became unusually low and husky, "You're not allowed to dress like that again!"
Mo Xiaoqing explained softly, "At home..."
What she meant was that she wouldn't normally dress like this at home; this time it was purely to...seduce him...
Then I heard his even colder voice, "Not even at home!"
Mo Xiaoqing immediately shut her mouth, "..."
Could she interpret this as his possessiveness at work?
She paused for a moment, then couldn't help asking again, "And what about in front of you?"
"..."
That's a really good question...
This was the first time Ji Muhan had been stumped by a question.
Just when she thought Ji Muhan would be very honest and tell her that she couldn't do it even in front of him!
All right…
In fact—
His expression grew increasingly cold, and he said decisively, "Absolutely not!"
So determined?
So decisive?
Mo Xiaoqing began to doubt her own figure for the second time. How come it seemed that every time she tried to seduce Hanhan, Hanhan remained completely unmoved...
It's not like that... No way!
Why... does he never have a nosebleed when he sees her like this?
Okay, that scene is unlikely to happen to him, but even so, he shouldn't be this calm...
Her calm demeanor made her want to doubt...
Ji Muhan's gaze fell on her fair and slender legs, and her already deep eyes darkened even more. "You didn't wear long pants?"
"Hmm." Mo Xiaoqing tilted her head back, blinked, and said slowly in a soft, sweet voice, "I usually wear pantyhose, but the ones I just wore are dirty, so I can't wear them."
"..."
She asked mischievously, "Why don't you go buy me one?"
Ji Muhan glanced at her with slightly cool eyes.
Mo Xiaoqing subconsciously shrank her neck. Well, she knew that her request was indeed a bit excessive, especially on New Year's Eve.
Even 24-hour convenience stores may not be open.
Not to mention those selling clothes...
Her eyes lit up. "Then why don't you lend me one?"
"..."
So after borrowing the shirt, Mo Xiaoqing shamelessly borrowed a pair of pants from Ji Muhan.
Fortunately, Mo Xiaoqing's legs are long. Although they don't reach the length of Ji Muhan's, they are still considered long legs among girls!
Therefore, it brings out a unique kind of beauty.
Compared to her usual clothes, this outfit exuded a more mature beauty, and coupled with her already stunningly beautiful face, the white shirt and black trousers gave her an extra touch of dashing and captivating charm.
However, before she could enjoy the beauty for even two minutes, Mo Xiaoqing frowned and instinctively placed her right hand on her lower abdomen, pressing it very heavily to relieve the throbbing pain.
Seeing her pale face, Ji Muhan immediately stepped forward, put her arm around her waist, and unconsciously softened her voice, "Does it hurt?"
Mo Xiaoqing nodded as if it were common sense. "Yes, this is just habitual menstrual cramps. It will be fine as long as you go back and boil a bowl of ginger and brown sugar water to drink."
Ji Muhan is not stupid; she could not be as naive and innocent as Qi Guang.
"How do we do it?"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, her smile widening. "You're going to cook it for me?"
It is not a question.
Ji Muhan nodded slightly, "Yes."
"Just chop the ginger and boil it with brown sugar for fifteen minutes."
"I understand." Ji Muhan's lips curved into a smile, and her fingers unconsciously covered her head, the movement gentle and tender. "Put on your shoes and don't wander around anymore."
Mo Xiaoqing nodded obediently, walked to the sofa and sat down, replying with a serious expression, "Okay."
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