My dads are villains

Yueyue looked at the pile of clothes next to her and frowned.

"Dad, I'm so tired, can you not try it~!"

Ahit Samir was thinking deeply, wondering if it was okay to ask the question, although it was okay without trying.

If Yueyue doesn't like her anymore, it will definitely make her feel bad when she looks at her.

At this time, the female attendant next to her said, "Young lady, you can try on a few sets first, and there will be corresponding showgirls to carry out the transformation later."

“If you don’t like it, you can change it.”

When Yueyue heard that she could change, she felt energetic instantly.

"I think I can, Daddy!"

Ahit Samir laughed and looked helpless, "Go! Go!"

An attendant just wanted to follow Yue Yue and help Yue Yue change her clothes, but Yue Yue sternly refused.

"Sister, I am already a big child and can change my own clothes."

Yueyue's milky voice and serious appearance amused the attendants present.

They all tried not to laugh out loud and hurriedly went about their work, but their eyes still looked over there from time to time.

Helplessly, the attendant came out and stood not far from the door to ensure that he would provide service as quickly as possible.

The waitress looked at Ahit Samir being so doting and pleased, and tentatively spoke.

"Our family has also launched parent-child clothing. The styles of clothes for adults and children are similar. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Ahit Samir leaned slightly on the sofa, raised his eyes and glanced out the window, then returned his gaze lightly, his eyes slightly raised, and his tone was neither cold nor indifferent.

"Take it out first, wait for the little guy to come out and let him choose by himself."

"Yes, sir"

"There are arrests of suspects in the city recently, so it might be a little noisy." The waitress closed the window.

Seeing Ahit Samir nod slightly, he stepped back.

The cold and indifferent tone seemed to have lost the gentle look just now.

Now Ahit Samir can only make people feel alienated, even though he has the right smile on his face

It is true that the smile does not reach the depths of his eyes, as if the gentle look he showed towards Yueyue just now was just an illusion.

In the changing room

Yueyue is trying hard to pull the zipper with her short hands

Looking at herself in the mirror, Yueyue was wondering whether to call her sister outside the door for help.

He sighed heavily and tried again

Yueyue raised her head suddenly and seemed to see the partition behind her move.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and found that the partition was silent, muttering.

“Maybe it’s dazzling”

Finally zipping it up, Yueyue stood in front of the mirror and spun around happily.

So lovely(?? . ??)

He opened the curtain, glanced at the partition again, and ran to his father, "Dad, do you think it looks good?"

Yueyue spun around a few times in front of her daddy.

Ahit Samir nodded in agreement with a slight smile on his lips, "It seems that our Yueyue is a great beauty."

Yueyue raised her little hand and wanted her father to hold it high

When Ahit Samir saw Yueyue raising her little hand, he understood what was going on.

Picked up Yueyue and started spinning around

Yueyue laughed happily, yelling at her father to do it again

Ahit Samir tapped the tip of Yueyue's nose and said, "Take a rest first. A young lady will bring some clothes over later."

Yueyue instantly wilted and wailed for a long time, "What else? Didn't I just try one thing and change it later~"

Ahit Samir smiled and said, "Don't you want to wear the same clothes as daddy?"

"Parent-child attire means wearing the same clothes as dad?"

"Well! Don't you think Yue Yue wants to?" After saying that, she was a bit playful and covered her little heart with a look of regret.

Yueyue shook her head anxiously and said, "Of course not, then can Xiaohei wear it with us?"

When it came to Xiao Hei, Ahit Samir's expression froze, and he said with difficulty, "We can find fabrics that Xiao Hei can wear, and then make the same clothes as us."