"Why are you ignoring me?"
Pan Shu hooked a small piece of his clothes and heard a "swish" sound.
Oh no.
The clothes were torn.
Pan Shu took the initiative and said, "What shabby clothes you have, the quality is not good at all, it must be a cheap item."
"……Um."
It's just priceless golden silk.
Pan Shu could naturally tell that this was probably some precious item worth every penny, but she was sure that Mo Dan wouldn't dare to get angry, so he could only swallow this loss in silence.
The more aggrieved he was, the happier Panshu was.
After all... a dog man is born to be taught a lesson~
"Come on, I'll take you to make a new set of clothes."
Pan Shu took his hand very naturally, as if holding a child's.
Mo Dan subconsciously pushed her away with a cold and disgusted expression.
He hates being touched.
"What are you doing?" Pan Shu looked puzzled and lowered her eyes sadly, "Aren't we going to make clothes anymore?"
us.
Mo Dan stared at her quietly, "Let's go."
He was used to a life of luxury, and everything he used was rare and precious. Mo Dan despised the clothes made of inferior fabrics and rough workmanship from the garment shop.
He is tall and slender.
The average man is about 1.7 meters tall.
Mo Dan is about 1.9 meters tall.
The clothing store doesn't have his size.
very good.
Mo Dan thought suddenly.
"Just measure it."
Ban Shu took the tape measure and pushed him into the tailoring room next to him. Mo Dan was caught off guard. When he came to his senses, the broken wooden door had been locked from the inside by Ban Shu.
"Take off your clothes," she said.
Mo Dan's ears were red, almost dripping blood. He pursed his lips and said, "How can you, a woman... be so reckless?"
It really is a nine-tailed fox.
Not shy at all, not reserved at all.
Pan Shu took off her veil and winked gently, "I'm not asking you to take off all your clothes. Are you not wearing any underwear?"
He took off his coat without saying a word.
Pan Shu pulled out the tape measure. She wanted to measure her waist. Mo Dan knew it.
But the arms of this nine-tailed fox are too short.
She clung to Mo Dan in an ambiguous hug, her fluffy hair rubbing against his Adam's apple, whether it was intentional or unintentional.
The tailoring room is small and quiet.
All that could be heard was the faint rustling sound of bodies rubbing against each other.
There was also the sound of very light breathing mingling.
Mo Dan raised his exquisite and sharp jawline, and his Adam's apple slid up and down slightly.
"alright."
Pan Shu suddenly raised her head.
Soft red lips brushed his Adam's apple.
Mo Dan groaned in silence.
"What's wrong with you?" The nine-tailed fox asked him what was wrong even though he knew the answer.
Mo Dan felt that he had never seen anyone more hateful than her.
But she really didn't seem to understand.
I know nothing about it.
Her beautiful eyes and eyebrows were full of seriousness as she stood on tiptoe to measure his shoulder circumference. When Mo Dan lowered his head, he could see her long, thick eyelashes that were trembling slightly like a timid butterfly.
Measure your chest.
He felt a little ashamed.
I gritted my teeth, hoping that time would pass quickly.
But this damn nine-tailed fox is too slow!
"hurry up."
"Oh." She responded indifferently.
Mo Dan stared at her intently, as if he wanted to stare a hole through her.
But to no avail.
It's more powerless than punching cotton.
never mind.
"Okay." Pan Shu put away the tape measure and saw that his head was covered with cold sweat. She stood on tiptoe with a handkerchief and wiped it for him. "Why is your face covered with cold sweat?"
Mo Dan suddenly took a step back.
It was as if I had seen some ferocious beast.
But she knew nothing.
The girl tilted her head and looked at him ignorantly.
Mo Dan couldn't tell for a moment whether she was pretending not to understand or really didn't understand.
"You...you go out first."
Pan Shu curled her lower lip imperceptibly, "Oh."
After she went out, she closed the door, told the boss about Mo Dan's body measurements, and then sat aside, slowly picking up the teacup and sipping it.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
The butt is still raised.
Panshu was very satisfied.
The owner of the clothing store was very skillful and quickly finished cutting the clothes. "Little girl, the clothes are ready. Please send them to your husband."
The clothing store is simple and the sound insulation is naturally not very good.
In the tailoring room, Mo Dan's fingertips tightened slightly.
What husband.
He is not.
This shameless nine-tailed fox actually admitted it.
Mo Dan actually didn't know at this time.
He was not angry, just ashamed.
Panshu stuffed the clothes into his pocket through the gap.
Because Mo Dan refused to let Ban Shu in, he gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, "Miss Bai, there are differences between men and women."
Pan Shu raised her eyebrows and almost laughed out loud.
“Click.”
After half an incense stick of time, Mo Dan changed his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
The dark green bamboo-jointed gown he wore made him look extremely gentle and peaceful. On his slender white neck, his handsome face, which was exquisite and unparalleled, neutralized some of the evil aura, and instead added a bit of harmlessness.
Pan Shu did not hesitate to praise, "It's really beautiful, Su Tan."
Mo Dan didn't realize for a moment that this was talking about him.
Waited for a few seconds.
He pursed his lips. This nine-tailed fox was quite honest.
If Pan Shu knew that he had so many inner thoughts, she would probably die of laughter!
Ban Shu paid calmly despite the boss's strange look, and Mo Dan also seemed to adapt very well and did not think there was anything shameful about this behavior of living off the boss.
Just walked out of the clothing store.
I was caught off guard and my eyes met a pair of pupils that looked like they were made of cold jade.
Fu Ce was holding up the back collar of Ban Shu's clothes with an expressionless face, his white jade-like fingertips turning slightly pale, "Didn't I tell you not to run around?"
"You told me not to do evil." Pan Shu muttered softly, "When did you tell me not to run around?"
She is not afraid of him.
"Damn Taoist priest, quickly tear off the talisman paper on my face! It's so ugly!"
Fu Ce's face, as cold as snow, was not moved at all.
He glanced at Mo Dan slowly.
His identity was clear at a glance.
Mo Dan's smile faded slightly, and he spoke lazily, "What is this Taoist holding my wife for?"
For a moment, everyone on the street looked over.
Fu Ce pursed his lips lightly, "Don't talk nonsense."
Mo Dan only looked at Ban Shu calmly, "Madam, don't you think so?"
"Yes, you stinky Taoist priest, you are too shameless..."
But her voice was very soft.
There is no deterrent effect at all.
Mo Dan licked the tip of his teeth with his soft and moist tongue, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
This nine-tailed fox really bullies the weak and fears the strong.
I should have known not to approach her as a poor scholar.
At least.
It should be a more powerful identity.
Then, she would never dare to treat him with disrespect again.
Mo Dan narrowed his narrow, clear and charming eyes and said, "Let her go."
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