Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 652 Young Master Mu Dotes on His Wife, Please Moderate (32)

"Are you obsessive-compulsive?"

While buttoning up her buttons and going downstairs, Mu Jian heard Chunxi's nonchalant question.

"Huh?" The man made a faint nasal sound, and lifted his tie with his slender fingers.

Gu Ling had to admit that Mu Jian's cold demeanor was very suitable for suits.

She swallowed guiltyly, then turned her face and scratched her head: "It's nothing."

Mu Jianyun glanced at her lightly: "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Ling took a look at her clothes from top to bottom. The loose and comfortable T-shirt jeans are pretty good.

"No." She looked up at him confidently.

Mu Jian frowned, as if she was deep in thought, and said after a while: "Go and change it, didn't I buy you a long dark blue dress yesterday? Just wear that one, I'll wait you."

Gu Ling stared at Mu Jian closely, her bright eyes flashed with searching light, which made Mu Jian feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why, is there something on my face?" Mu Jian felt guilty and touched her face.

"No." Gu Ling hurriedly shook her head, but the corners of her mouth were drawn into a curved line, revealing two sweet dimples.

I always feel that this guy is very suspicious now.

It stands to reason that this guy usually doesn't care what Chunxi wants to wear when going out, but now he specifies which skirt she wants to wear.

Oh, she also remembered that she didn't plan to buy that dress yesterday, because she had already bought a lot of it at that time, and this dress was still the treasure of the store, and the price was extremely high.

She just tried it on, and told Mu Jian that she didn't like it out of conscience, but he insisted on buying it.

Ask the reason, just answer: "I just like the way you wear it."

At that time, Gu Ling was dazed by this domineering love words, so she took this skirt home in a daze.

Anyway, it wasn't her own money that was spent, and the beneficiary's father didn't feel sorry for himself, so she didn't care even more.

However, linking yesterday's events with today - this moment, why does it always feel that Mu Jian has laid it out for a long time.

"Cough cough." Gu Ling pretended to cough, glanced sharply at Mu Jian's handsome face, and walked to the man with her waist that could not straighten up.

Look left, look right, like a rich man who bought a girl in ancient times.

Mu Jian frowned, and looked at her impatiently: "Are you going to change?"

"Change~" Gu Ling nodded following her ups and downs, her small face moved in front of the man, and then she smiled mischievously, "Are you going to participate in some important event later?"

You see, Mu Jian specially bought this dark blue dress for her yesterday for her to wear today, and she also specially changed into a suit of the same color, making the two of them look like they are wearing couple outfits.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's such a big face to make Mr. Mu prepare so comprehensively!
Hearing this, Mu Jian frowned again, her voice was extremely cold: "It's none of your business."

Gu Ling was taken aback for a moment, got it! Overwhelmed with complacency, she stepped on the thunder again.

Relying on her strong willpower, she climbed to the "peak" on the second floor, and rolled down again with trembling steps after changing her clothes.

Seeing her like this, people who don't know thought she ran an international marathon yesterday.

"Let's go." Gu Ling twirled her hair that was hanging down in front of her, and said to Mu Jian.

"Wait." The man held her arm. The strength was not strong, but it was already the limit for Gu Ling now.

She almost crooked and fell into the man's arms.

"What are you doing?" Gu Ling blushed, thinking that she was too charming at the moment, so Mu Jian turned her around to admire her.

The man brushed aside the hair on her shoulders, and pulled them all back. His cold fingertips touched the bow on her shoulders, and immediately she felt the straps on her shoulders loosen. .

Gu Ling couldn't help covering her face: "Mu Jian, what are you doing, I just put it on!"

She only heard a snigger, and the bow on her shoulders was tied again—and it was a textbook-like, almost perverted, perfect bow.

Mu Jian went back to her left and did the same thing, and chuckled in her ear when it was over, "Did you think of something strange just now?"

(End of this chapter)