Chapter 971
Doing It On Purpose
Chapter 971 Doing It On Purpose
When Mu Jiu arrived in the room, she saw the black dress neatly arranged on the big bed. It was very beautiful. Just by looking at the workmanship and fabric, she could tell that it came from an extraordinary master.
After looking at it carefully, I realized that it was designed by Hei Mo.
Mu Jiu really thinks that Jiang Dingcheng is becoming more and more capable, and maybe only he can have such an ability. He can even make Master Heimo, who has always been lonely and paranoid, give him a dress in order to make up for him. They make gowns.
You must know that Hei Mo is a well-known master of bad temper in the industry.
So when Mu Jiu got this dress, she thought everything was incredible.
Sure enough, as Jiang Dingcheng boasted just now, there is nothing he can't do in this world, and his ability is super powerful.
Now she has not fully seen Jiang Dingcheng's ability.
She didn't know how many people would buy Jiang Dingcheng just because of his name.
Without hesitation, Mu Jiu took the dress and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out of the shower, she saw Jiang Dingcheng sitting on the big bed, watching her come out with a relaxed expression.
Mu Jiu just took a shower, her hair is a little wet, her face is very red, even her skin exposed to the air is pink, she is very beautiful and attractive.
It can be seen that he really wants to pounce on it and take a bite directly, to repay her taste.
Of course, now is not the time.
Fortunately, this dress must be dignified and beautiful as he said, and the clothes made of black ink fully meet Jiang Dingcheng's requirements.
Another meaning of dignified and beautiful is to be conservative and not too sexy.
Jiang Dingcheng has his own selfishness, his beautiful little wife has no intention of being treated by other men as a treat, although he knows how beautiful his little wife is.
The hem of the skirt and bare feet, the one-line collar that only reveals a little of the shoulders, and the large piece of lace on the back, just have an impenetrable sense of mystery.
After the dress was on her body, she felt that it fit very well. There was nothing unreasonable in the design. It was completely beyond her expectations. This kind of skirt was also what she thought, and she was not used to wearing it too sexy in front of others. dress.
But she thought of another question. Since Hei Mo didn't personally measure her size, the clothes are made so that there is no slight difference, which can only mean that the size given by Jiang Dingcheng is too correct.
When did Jiang Dingcheng know the data on her body so well?
Sometimes Mu Jiu doesn't quite understand where and how many sizes she has.
Although she is a designer, she never thought about what kind of clothes she would design for herself, so she didn't measure her size carefully.
"Jiang Dingcheng, when did you come in?" Mu Jiu looked at him with a little embarrassment and said.
You know, she is still a little embarrassed to let Jiang Dingcheng see her like this. I don't know what he will think when he sees himself wearing such a suit.
In fact, it should be said that apart from embarrassment, there is also a glimmer of expectation.
"Just arrived 2 minutes ago, come here and let me wipe your hair, it's still wet." Jiang Dingcheng stood up and looked at her and said.
Mu Jiu washed her hair, but it was almost dried inside, Jiang Dingcheng said it like this now, it was completely unnecessary.
"No need, my hair is almost finished." Mu Jiu waved her hand and refused.
In her opinion, things like wiping each other's hair are relatively intimate actions, and only two people who are relatively close will do such things.
In Mu Jiu's heart, there is still no way to easily accept Jiang Dingcheng's intimate care.
"Okay, if you don't come, then I'll go." Jiang Dingcheng picked up the towel on the bed and walked towards her with a smile in his eyes.
Every step closer would make Mu Jiu's heart skip a beat.
What's wrong with me now, because of Jiang Dingcheng's every step approaching, my breathing becomes a little disordered, my heart beats faster, and it becomes completely out of her control.
Jiang Dingcheng came here with a towel just to help her wipe her hair. What is she thinking so wildly?
When Mu Jiu hadn't prepared herself well, Jiang Dingcheng walked up to her, and the familiar and clear breath immediately surrounded her.
"Jiang Dingcheng, in fact, my hair is almost dry, so I don't need to brush it like this." Mu Jiu still said to him with some embarrassment.
Let Jiang Dingcheng, such a god-like figure, come to personally brush her hair, which makes her somewhat considerate.
"There are still some places that are wet, I'll help you, be obedient." The last two words of Jiang Dingcheng are too lethal. If Jiang Dingcheng is like this, he has no resistance at all.
Jiang Dingcheng, do you know that what you say and do like this is to make women especially irresistible, okay?
Now Mu Jiu finally believed, why so many women are willing to treat Jiang Dingcheng as the number one marriage partner, regardless of family background and appearance, this tenderness alone is enough.
Jiang Dingcheng pulled Mu Jiu to sit on the chair next to him, and then began to wipe her carefully.
"Jiu'er, your hair is very thin, so you must dry it immediately after it gets wet, otherwise it will be very difficult to dry." Jiang Dingcheng said very gently, and wiped her hair while talking.
When Mu Jiu heard this, she nodded subconsciously, and then spoke.
"Then how many people have you brushed their hair, you look very familiar." Mu Jiu didn't realize that there was a bit of jealousy when she said this, it took a long time to realize it, and she felt a little embarrassed.
"Jiang Dingcheng, that, I didn't mean to inquire about your privacy." Mu Jiu knew that she had lost her composure by asking a question, so she quickly opened her mouth to explain herself.
She really didn't want Jiang Dingcheng to misunderstand her.
Jiang Dingcheng didn't say anything, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth naturally, and the movements of his hands still didn't stop.
Mu Jiu's hair is soft, and it feels like she is reluctant to let it go. Jiang Dingcheng's willingness to brush her hair for the rest of his life is worth it.
"Jiang Dingcheng, did you hear what I just said?" Mu Jiu didn't hear Jiang Dingcheng's voice for a long time, because he was afraid that he might misunderstand and wanted to think about something, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
Jiang Dingcheng saw her eagerness, if he didn't answer, the girl would definitely stand up in a hurry.
"I heard, Jiu'er is so interested in my private affairs, I'm too happy to be happy, why would I mind." Jiang Dingcheng's clear and pleasant voice sounded above Mu Jiu's head.
(End of this chapter)
When Mu Jiu arrived in the room, she saw the black dress neatly arranged on the big bed. It was very beautiful. Just by looking at the workmanship and fabric, she could tell that it came from an extraordinary master.
After looking at it carefully, I realized that it was designed by Hei Mo.
Mu Jiu really thinks that Jiang Dingcheng is becoming more and more capable, and maybe only he can have such an ability. He can even make Master Heimo, who has always been lonely and paranoid, give him a dress in order to make up for him. They make gowns.
You must know that Hei Mo is a well-known master of bad temper in the industry.
So when Mu Jiu got this dress, she thought everything was incredible.
Sure enough, as Jiang Dingcheng boasted just now, there is nothing he can't do in this world, and his ability is super powerful.
Now she has not fully seen Jiang Dingcheng's ability.
She didn't know how many people would buy Jiang Dingcheng just because of his name.
Without hesitation, Mu Jiu took the dress and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out of the shower, she saw Jiang Dingcheng sitting on the big bed, watching her come out with a relaxed expression.
Mu Jiu just took a shower, her hair is a little wet, her face is very red, even her skin exposed to the air is pink, she is very beautiful and attractive.
It can be seen that he really wants to pounce on it and take a bite directly, to repay her taste.
Of course, now is not the time.
Fortunately, this dress must be dignified and beautiful as he said, and the clothes made of black ink fully meet Jiang Dingcheng's requirements.
Another meaning of dignified and beautiful is to be conservative and not too sexy.
Jiang Dingcheng has his own selfishness, his beautiful little wife has no intention of being treated by other men as a treat, although he knows how beautiful his little wife is.
The hem of the skirt and bare feet, the one-line collar that only reveals a little of the shoulders, and the large piece of lace on the back, just have an impenetrable sense of mystery.
After the dress was on her body, she felt that it fit very well. There was nothing unreasonable in the design. It was completely beyond her expectations. This kind of skirt was also what she thought, and she was not used to wearing it too sexy in front of others. dress.
But she thought of another question. Since Hei Mo didn't personally measure her size, the clothes are made so that there is no slight difference, which can only mean that the size given by Jiang Dingcheng is too correct.
When did Jiang Dingcheng know the data on her body so well?
Sometimes Mu Jiu doesn't quite understand where and how many sizes she has.
Although she is a designer, she never thought about what kind of clothes she would design for herself, so she didn't measure her size carefully.
"Jiang Dingcheng, when did you come in?" Mu Jiu looked at him with a little embarrassment and said.
You know, she is still a little embarrassed to let Jiang Dingcheng see her like this. I don't know what he will think when he sees himself wearing such a suit.
In fact, it should be said that apart from embarrassment, there is also a glimmer of expectation.
"Just arrived 2 minutes ago, come here and let me wipe your hair, it's still wet." Jiang Dingcheng stood up and looked at her and said.
Mu Jiu washed her hair, but it was almost dried inside, Jiang Dingcheng said it like this now, it was completely unnecessary.
"No need, my hair is almost finished." Mu Jiu waved her hand and refused.
In her opinion, things like wiping each other's hair are relatively intimate actions, and only two people who are relatively close will do such things.
In Mu Jiu's heart, there is still no way to easily accept Jiang Dingcheng's intimate care.
"Okay, if you don't come, then I'll go." Jiang Dingcheng picked up the towel on the bed and walked towards her with a smile in his eyes.
Every step closer would make Mu Jiu's heart skip a beat.
What's wrong with me now, because of Jiang Dingcheng's every step approaching, my breathing becomes a little disordered, my heart beats faster, and it becomes completely out of her control.
Jiang Dingcheng came here with a towel just to help her wipe her hair. What is she thinking so wildly?
When Mu Jiu hadn't prepared herself well, Jiang Dingcheng walked up to her, and the familiar and clear breath immediately surrounded her.
"Jiang Dingcheng, in fact, my hair is almost dry, so I don't need to brush it like this." Mu Jiu still said to him with some embarrassment.
Let Jiang Dingcheng, such a god-like figure, come to personally brush her hair, which makes her somewhat considerate.
"There are still some places that are wet, I'll help you, be obedient." The last two words of Jiang Dingcheng are too lethal. If Jiang Dingcheng is like this, he has no resistance at all.
Jiang Dingcheng, do you know that what you say and do like this is to make women especially irresistible, okay?
Now Mu Jiu finally believed, why so many women are willing to treat Jiang Dingcheng as the number one marriage partner, regardless of family background and appearance, this tenderness alone is enough.
Jiang Dingcheng pulled Mu Jiu to sit on the chair next to him, and then began to wipe her carefully.
"Jiu'er, your hair is very thin, so you must dry it immediately after it gets wet, otherwise it will be very difficult to dry." Jiang Dingcheng said very gently, and wiped her hair while talking.
When Mu Jiu heard this, she nodded subconsciously, and then spoke.
"Then how many people have you brushed their hair, you look very familiar." Mu Jiu didn't realize that there was a bit of jealousy when she said this, it took a long time to realize it, and she felt a little embarrassed.
"Jiang Dingcheng, that, I didn't mean to inquire about your privacy." Mu Jiu knew that she had lost her composure by asking a question, so she quickly opened her mouth to explain herself.
She really didn't want Jiang Dingcheng to misunderstand her.
Jiang Dingcheng didn't say anything, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth naturally, and the movements of his hands still didn't stop.
Mu Jiu's hair is soft, and it feels like she is reluctant to let it go. Jiang Dingcheng's willingness to brush her hair for the rest of his life is worth it.
"Jiang Dingcheng, did you hear what I just said?" Mu Jiu didn't hear Jiang Dingcheng's voice for a long time, because he was afraid that he might misunderstand and wanted to think about something, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
Jiang Dingcheng saw her eagerness, if he didn't answer, the girl would definitely stand up in a hurry.
"I heard, Jiu'er is so interested in my private affairs, I'm too happy to be happy, why would I mind." Jiang Dingcheng's clear and pleasant voice sounded above Mu Jiu's head.
(End of this chapter)