Chapter 458 Sister Hu’s Emotion

I believe that friends who have experienced buying clothes with girls know that when she asks you whether this set of clothes is beautiful or not, suitable or not, you must never shake your head. Doing this will only produce two results: First, they will try other clothes endlessly until you agree, but at that time they can think that you are annoyed and have to say that it looks good or suitable, so they will ignore your opinions and continue to try it on; Second, they will turn against each other immediately, because what you deny is not only the clothes, but also their vision and confidence in their "natural clothes rack" figure...

At least, Liusu, Chu Yuan, and my childish stepmother have verified my theory.

Liusu: "Nannan, is this outfit good-looking? I don't seem to be suitable for wearing black..."

"You look good, your skin is white, and wearing dark clothes can highlight your advantages. Moreover, black represents maturity. The stability of this outfit complements your lively temperament, which is a perfect match."

Dong Xiaoye: "Xiao Chuzi, will I look too bright when I wear this tight T-shirt? And... pink, the color and style are too fashionable..."

"What we pursue when wearing clothes is fashionable, otherwise who will this dress be sold to? Nowadays, this kind of T-shirt is very popular, simple and generous, comfortable and close to the body, and can show off your good lines. It may not be suitable for others to wear it. Not everyone can grow your good body strips. Have you never heard of it? Before Obama was elected president, he also wore such a tight body shirt to canvass around."

"But Obama is a man..."

"So what's wrong with you wearing pink? You are a girl, and you're more feminine, do you like others to praise you for your 'man'?"

Don’t think that perfunctory women is a simple thing. Their desire to be greedy for beauty is infinite, but their wallets are limited. They don’t want to suffer from strange gazes around them. The best way is to ask them to make up their minds quickly. Therefore, our praise must be convincing and reasonable.

No one wants to waste all the date time in the clothing store, right? Maybe this impatient performance makes us not tolerant enough, but you can bear it once or twice. If you have to sit in the women's clothing store for half a day every weekend, can you still bear it? My eloquence was learned from the shopping guide in infinite waiting. It combines the strengths of a hundred schools. I am confident that I can tell the right reasons no matter what you wear. Seeing Dong Xiaoye nodding in the mirror, I smiled proudly. It's just you two tomboys, it's not easy to fool? You know, the picky Chu Yuan and her stepmother can be confused by me.

Not to mention Liusu and Sister Hu, the shopping guide who tried to interfere several times on the side all looked at me with admiration. They were professional, of course, I could tell whether the clothes the two girls chose were suitable. If you can say that the black ones were white, can you not be amazed?

The guy didn't want to sell things for her, but he was really fed up with the annoying gazes around him. A big man held ninety-nine roses and wanted to attract attention. It was too difficult. This was not the most disgusting. The most disgusting thing was that some men didn't even have a female companion, but they were wandering around in women's clothing stores. Every time they changed into a new set of clothes and opened the curtain to ask me for their opinions, their eyes would shine.

I think no man wants his girlfriend to be appreciated by other men, right?

Having said that, these two girls are really hard to serve. I kept praising them, but still couldn't satisfy their desire to change clothes. I began to wonder if they just wanted to hear me say some praise?

"Nannan, is this skirt suitable? Will it be too short?"

"It's suitable, it's better to be shorter, and it can better show the slenderness of your legs...not suitable!" I, who was already dry and exhausted, was so tired that my head was turbid, suddenly came to my senses, jumped up from my seat, stepped to the door of the dressing room, pulled the curtain to block the tassels and Dong Xiaoye, who had just changed into his clothes, blushed and said with a rough neck: "Who are you wearing such a short skirt for? What kind of thing? Can this also be called clothes? I even saw the underwear after taking it! Take it off, take it off quickly!"

"Oh?" Liusu smiled jokingly, "So you would also say 'no'."

My buddy was burned and knew that Liusu had seen through my little thoughts, "A beautiful person, she looks beautiful in everything she wears. This dress is not ugly, but it is too much exposed. If you say that you bought it, it was for me to see it alone, I would like to agree with it."

"Ph!" Liusu spat ashamed: "No serious."

"Serious? Who is serious about wearing such clothes? This is the same as sexy underwear. It belongs to the boudoir. The fun is between the two of them, and it is not worthy of being told by outsiders."

"I can't tell you," Liusu said in disbelief: "I just want to try you to see if you are impatient."

"A little bit, but if you plan to visit the lingerie store next, I promise I will be very patient..."

"Get out!" Dong Xiaoye, who had not put on his shoes, heard this and kicked his legs. Because Liusu was standing in front of her, and there was a thick curtain blocking it, she kicked her kick in a vague way, and she kicked her "Xiao Chunan" under my crotch. Because Liusu's two white long legs, "Xiao Chunan" was about to move and was not honest. She didn't need her to kick, and she felt a little painful when she was tightly bound by her jeans, let alone her kick hit the head of "Xiao Chunan".

An indescribable colic instantly spread to my lower abdomen. My painful face was twisted, and my body curled up naturally without being obedient. I could hardly keep standing. That feeling was no less than a heavy cannon when I was playing football in college. When Dong Xiaoye saw my face pale and the corners of my mouth twitched, she was shocked and said in panic: "Are you okay? Don't pretend to be garlic, I didn't use any force at all... I didn't use too much force, are you too exaggerating?"

Didn't use force? Can your legs come out so fast without force, so fast that I can't dodge?! I couldn't help feeling strange while being angry. I don't know if it was an illusion. At the moment when Dong Xiaoye cursed the word "get out", I felt that she was filled with emotion. It was precisely that moment of distraction that caused me to suffer so much at this moment.

Ya's kick was so fierce! She couldn't tell the pain and the fake pain. This girl's face turned red, afraid and regretful. Obviously, she had already realized where she had kicked me!

As soon as I opened my mouth, the colic became even worse. I couldn't help but gasp and my voice trembled, "I don't blame you for not having this thing, but don't tell me when I was learning wolf prevention techniques, your teacher had never taught you where men are the most vulnerable. Can you kick this place and play? Do you want to waste me?!"

"I--" The previous sentence made Dong Xiaoye very angry, and the next sentence made her speechless. She looked down at her bare feet. Sister Hu's face turned red as if it was about to melt.

A man’s life root is the most vulnerable, and when a man’s life root is in an excited state, he is the most vulnerable!

It was just now, and I looked at me and tried hard to beat me hard. Dong Xiaoye's emotions made me confused, so it aroused my resentment, and I spoke a little. Seeing tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, I regretted that my words were too heavy. Although she was getting heavier, we are a man, and men must behave...

"Nan Nan, are you as for it? Miss Xiaoye didn't mean to bother with the girl, you're too stingy!"

Didn't she do it on purpose? Liusu's reprimanding tone and caring expression have already explained everything. She didn't believe that Dong Xiaoye was unintentional, it was just that my previous joke was indeed suspected of being kicked.

As I was supported and supported, I was pulled into the spacious dressing room by Liusu.

Liusu was so nervous that he had not noticed Dong Xiaoye's abnormality today, so I couldn't tell you it. He had to say aggrievedly: "Yes, I'm too stingy. Miss Xiaoye, I'm sorry, I'm saying too much."

It would be fine if I didn’t apologize. Dong Xiaoye’s tears fell down by this apology. Liusu and I were both stunned. Why did you cry if you say that you were crying?

I couldn't see a woman crying the most, and I suddenly panicked, "Don't cry, it hurts me, why are you crying... Ouch!"

Liusu twisted my waist hard, "You're so angry! You still don't apologize?!"

I don’t apologize but she won’t cry! A woman’s psychology is so complicated, and I suddenly want to cry...

Liusu let go of his hand, and I staggered from the cramped belly, almost falling down. Fortunately, Dong Xiaoye was frightened and held my shoulder in time, "No, Susu, don't scold him, it's me that's bad. I shouldn't kick people at any time. I'm... I'm... Anyway, it's not right..."
Chapter completed!