Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 181

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, and the temperature was just right. Ming Hua sank half of her body on the soft sofa, quietly waiting for the clothes Shen Jin had chosen.

Without waiting long, Ming Hua saw Shen Jin walking silently from the clothes rack, still looking cautious and thoughtful.

"Have you chosen?" Ming Hua asked with great interest.

"Hmm..." Shen Jin confirmed with difficulty.

He heard from Shen Heng that when his girlfriends buy clothes, they only need to pay.

all fake.

Sure enough, Shen Heng was unreliable in this respect.

"Then let's try it in the fitting room." Ming Hua walked up with a smile on her face, and took the dress with her hand.

The light cotton and linen clothes fell on her hands, and Shen Jin picked out a one-piece dress, which was off-white. The extraordinarily plain clothes looked like white daisies blooming in summer.

Ming Hua looked at the dress, without making a sound for a long time, with a delicate expression.

Shen Jin couldn't guess whether she liked it or not, so he nervously said beside her, "If you don't like it, let's go get another one..."

"Sure enough, your aesthetics is that of an old man." Ming Hua said very straightforwardly.

Shen Jin was already ready to take the clothes back and change again.

Ming Hua turned her head and smiled slightly, "But I'm just an old man..."

So she likes the dress Shen Jin chose.

Shen Jin was stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning of her words, her usual gentle smile appeared on her tense face.

"I went to the fitting room to change." Ming Hua held the clothes and walked towards the dressing room.

Shen Jin stood at the door of the locker room, watching Ming Hua go away, his mind was still in a mess, he racked his brains for a long time to choose, observation and memory are his strong points, he did slowly recall Ming Hua wearing every day The style and collocation of your clothes, but is it really good to just choose this way?
Fortunately, Minghua is not annoying.

It was the first time she had such a novel experience, as if she was connected step by step with her life and destiny.

In the dressing room, Ming Hua took off the clothes on her body and put on a dress. Her figure is standard in the character design, and the sizes of clothes displayed in general women's clothing stores are very suitable for her, and this time is no exception.

The tightened waist just fits her waistline, the length of the skirt is a little above the knees, revealing her white and slender calves, her hair is draped behind her, and some strands fall in front of her, with fair skin and a youthful appearance Beautiful, but her face is sophisticated and mature that doesn't match her age.

Minghua pulled up the zipper of the dress behind her, and there was a part that could not be zippered. She hesitated for half a second. She wanted to call the clerk, but the name she called out was——

"Shen Jin."

By the time she realized it, Shen Jin had already hurried over, stood outside the curtain, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"..." Minghua thought for a few seconds before continuing, "Come in... help me zip up."

There are some shop assistants outside, even if they are women, they are still strangers. Ming Hua doesn't like being seen by outsiders.

Shen Jin was slightly startled, and carefully opened the door curtain. Ming Hua was standing indoors, her dress had already been changed, all her hair was pulled out in front of her body, her slender neck on the right side was smooth and white, and her back zipper was only half-pushed.

The situation in front of him is a bit out of control, at least for Shen Jin.

Ming Hua tilted her head slightly, her body was slightly stiff, and she subconsciously stroked the engagement ring she just put on to hide the shyness on her face.

For a while, she didn't know whether she called Shen Jin in on purpose or not.

　A certain Bei: I don’t know if Ming Hua did it on purpose or not, anyway, I wrote it like this on purpose, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)