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136. I'll take it out to scare you to death (14)(1/3)

Old Cadre Kou also asked Qin Yu what birthday gift he wanted. Qin Ershao there was whispering for a long time, and finally said mysteriously that he would send it to him.

....Send it here?

Kou Qiu was a little confused, "It's your birthday."

How do you send me something?

You can't send yourself here?

Thinking of the mandatory mushroom picking that day, Kou Qiu said vigilantly: "I won't sign for living people."

Even for birthdays, it won’t work—the mushrooms are too big, and it’s only a day to delay them. He doesn’t want to experience this level of feeling so early.

Qin Yu on the other end was stunned and his tone rose: "Ah?"

Then, it became annoyed: "Ah!"

Why didn't he think of this?

Qin Ersen regretted it so much that he wished he could take a time machine to go back and re-propose his birthday wish - but this road had been blocked by Kou Qiu, so he had to say aggrievedly: "No."

Obviously I feel it's a pity.

It's okay, Kou Qiu felt relieved and was at home waiting to dismantle the express delivery.

The speed of the same city was extremely fast. The next morning, the courier guy came to his house and knocked on the door. The courier box was a beautiful big box, and a small pink bag was also filled with. It was not much bigger than a palm and was placed in the corner.

It looks like a candy bag.

Kou Qiu didn't think much about it, and reached out to take the bag open, then he felt dark in front of him: "..."

...Miscalculated.

The light and thin piece of fabric was poured out and fell into the palm of his hand. There were straps and bows on both sides, blue and white stripes, with thin white lace on the top, triangular, and exquisite. The fabric was very thin, and Kou Qiu's hand was placed under his head, and almost all he could see the faint flesh-color through these two layers.

The system can't see it now, and is particularly anxious: [What is it, what is it?]

Why can it only see a small piece of mosaic?

Kou Qiu seemed to be burned, and suddenly he pinched the fabric with two fingers. The fire began to spread from his fingertips, rolling along the blood vessels, burning all the way to his heart. His face turned red because of the burn, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he sat on the sofa in a daze.

The curiosity in the system is so irresistible.

【What is it!】 It shouted loudly, 【Say, I really want to see it!!】

Kou Qiu still blushed and ignored it.

This...thing like this...

Want to wear it inside?

He suddenly covered his face with his hands, and the cheeks he touched were hot. An indescribable sense of shame came in awe, and it drowned him like a tide.

......that child.

When did you start to think about these messy things?

He sat on the sofa and was stunned for a while, then hesitated again, but hesitated, and hid it deep in his pocket first. He took out the box again and took out the remaining items.

Qin Yu was very considerate, not only evening gowns, but also matching shoes. The heels are actually not very high, but they look delicate and delicate, which just echoes the color of the skirt.

This system can be seen, and it immediately guessed that Qin Ershou’s little Jiujiu was 90%. [He wants you to wear women’s clothing?]

Kou Qiu responded in ambiguously.

The system said: [Women's clothing is just women's clothing, and it's not something I haven't worn...]

But its eyes were still looking at the host's pocket and guessed secretly.

What exactly is hidden there?

On the day of the banquet, Kou Qiu changed his clothes for a long time.

He always felt that after so long, he should have understood his lover's unscrupulousness; but in fact, it was not. Every time when the old cadre Kou thought that this was the limit, men could always guide him, teach him to dig and discover more things. This kind of thing is undoubtedly shameful, even absurd, but under the guidance of the man, everything seemed to be covered with a layer of seemingly vague and vague.

And now, even a small piece of fabric made him feel a little overwhelmed.

It was obvious that it was just replaced, but it seemed that something had begun.

It seems that nothing has begun.

He endured the shame and put down the skirt that was dragging down. Xiangyang was tall and had a striped figure. Even if he didn't wear high heels, the dress looked very good. He looked at himself in the mirror, and under his loose, black hair, his waist was made even thinner by the close-fitting tail. If he didn't say it, no one could find that he was actually a man with a small skeleton.

The system also exclaimed slightly, [Ba, this color is very suitable for you.]

The beige fabric looks like the whole person is glowing.

Kou Qiu:【......】

He doesn't want this kind of lining at all, to be honest.

The vehicle sent by the Qin family was already waiting outside. When Kou Qiu walked out of the house, the driver of the Qin family looked at him in surprise several times. The driver had only seen him in men's clothing. He suddenly saw him changing his clothes, and it seemed as if he had seen another person. Although his eyebrows and eyes had not changed, they were clearly different from people's feelings.

He shouted uncertainly: "Mr. Kou?"

Seeing Kou Qiu agreeing, he came over as if he was in a dream and hurriedly reached out to open the car door for Kou Qiu. During this process, he still couldn't help but glance at Kou Qiu frequently with his light, and finally whispered: "Mr. Kou looks good in dressing like this."

It’s not just good-looking, but it makes the driver, a straight man who has already had a wife and a child for many years, look at him and is a little dazzled. It’s really amazing that a man can become like this.

Kou Qiu sat straight and stiff, his whole body was stiff: "Yeah..."

He missed his loose four corners of the old man's page that cost ten yuan per piece, really.

Kou Qiu was stiff and looked like a sculpture made out of black iron to be placed in the temple.

The car arrived at the hotel door soon, and the driver opened the door for him. Kou Qiu gritted his teeth and handed the invitation to the waiter. The smile on the waiter's face immediately became a little more real, "You are a special guest, please come with me."

He led the lady in, and couldn't help but keep looking at Kou Qiu in the middle, almost hitting the door post.

Kou Qiu: "..."

system:【......】

Everyone was united and looked at the waiter silently, feeling complicated.

The waiter was well-trained and immediately bowed and apologized, with a sweet mouth: "I'm so sorry, I'm rude. But you are the most beautiful guest I've ever seen."

Old Cadre Kou: "..."

Then I really thank you.

This praise makes people really happy.

But when entering the infield, another waiter who checked the invitation again looked at the words posted on the invitation, and then hesitated to look at Kou Qiu in front of him, with obvious hesitation.

"This lady—"

Is it Mr. you who wrote the invitation?

Kou Qiu had no expression on his face and wanted to lift up his skirt and show him directly.

No, wait a moment, he can't even lift his skirt today!

Kou Qiu had no choice but to open his mouth in a frustration: "Yes."

A clear voice of youth completely stunned the waiter.

"Hahaha..." He laughed so embarrassedly, as if someone had punched him, and subconsciously reached out, "Please come with me."

When he was talking, he couldn't help but take a hard look at Kou Qiu's lower abdomen.

Kou Qiu: "..."

Stop looking, it really is.

This comrade said, "What about you, you still see!" I have all of you, what are the good ones?"

There were many guests, and the entire hall was filled with various perfume scents, as if they were competing for each other. Many female guests formed a circle, talking to each other, and gathered at several people from time to time.

The Qin family is big and has many assets. Qindao’s live broadcast company is just for fun, or practice. The real estate company behind Qin’s father is the real estate company behind Qin’s father. After making enough money in the house, he extended his hands to the entertainment industry and became prosperous again. I don’t know how many people are jealous and they are red in their eyes. They rack their brains and want to get in touch.

Fortunately, Qin's father had two sons, which was clearly a ready-made opportunity. Therefore, many female guests came this time, each of whom was not young, and they looked very gentle and clever. They had similar family backgrounds and couldn't stand the gap. There were two excellent men present, so they inevitably had the idea of ​​competing for beauty.

The female customer in the middle spoke first and said with a smile: "The style of V is good this year. I have tried the one you wear before."

Another said: "I watched the show at that time and I thought this year was better than last year."

She looked at the female guest who was casually playing with the wine glass, and said politely: "What do Miss Zhao think?"

Miss Zhao didn't intend to give them face at all, and said straight away: "I don't like it. The color is too bright, and it is only suitable for people with dark skin."

After this sentence came out, the female guest who was still wearing this skirt suddenly changed her face. But Miss Zhao was the most outstanding among them, and the background at home was the biggest. She didn't dare to say anything. She just smiled reluctantly, pretended not to hear it, and turned her head aside.

The female guests had a good idea of ​​hair, makeup, appearance, and nails. Whoever was better was not better. It was like a ledger, and naturally formed a circle around several centers. But before they could get a completely taller place, they saw that the door of the banquet hall was pushed open again.

This time the person who came in was tall, as if he was taller than them; although he was tall, he did not look abrupt. Her waist was thin and her skin was shining. When her eyes looked over, the female guests couldn't help but be shocked, and then they immediately became alert.

——This is a strong enemy.

The sense of crisis brought by the strong enemy made them subconsciously get closer, just like a group of peacocks saw a white swan that suddenly rushed in, while coldly tidying up their tail feathers while looking at them.

"Who is that?"

Ms. Zhao said.
To be continued...
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