Bend yourself and the great God HE

The clerk's eyes widened, and she reminded, "Gentlemen, we have several changing rooms."

In other words, don't squeeze a room.

"Yes, I'll go there." Qiao Yun continued.

Mo Ran grabbed him and said to the clerk, "No need, we are used to one room, let's see if it suits each other."

After speaking, he pushed open the mirrored door of the dressing room.

Qiao Yun felt his back burning very hot for a moment, and when he entered the changing room, he pushed Mo Ran against the wall, "What are you doing, so many shop assistants are watching, you are going to die."

Mo Ran poked his neck and tilted his head: "Why, you're embarrassed."

"Fart." Qiao Yun said viciously, "I'm in public, pay attention to my image."

Mo Ran sneered: "Why didn't you pay attention to your image last night?"

As he spoke, he used his index finger to pick apart Qiao Yun's collar, pulled it out slightly, and continued: "After sleeping, the clothes collapsed like this. Master Qiao pays attention to his image like this. I've seen it."

"..."

Now it's over, not only is his back burning, but Qiao Yun's face is also fucking hot.

shameless.

"I know what a fart if I'm asleep." He pulled up the open collar, and stuffed the black suit in his hand on Moran's chest, "Rogue, you change first."

Mo Ran suppressed a smile: "Okay, Master Qiao is watching."

"..."

Coming out of the changing room, Qiao Yun's whole body seemed to be in a sauna. It was so hot that he couldn't breathe well.

As for Mo Ran, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Just these two sets. Let's wear them and leave." Mo Ran handed the changed clothes to the clerk, "Please wrap them up and swipe your card."

"Okay sir." The lady clerk took the clothes with a bright smile on her face, took out two sets at once, and packed them quickly.

Qiao Yun pulled Mo Ran back: "Master, I brought you here, I should pay the money."

Mo Ran's eyes twitched on Monday: "Why, the distinction is so clear."

"No." Qiao Yun leaned close to him and whispered, "The clothes are not cheap, you save some money, I have extra pocket money."

Mo Ran laughed angrily: "If you have me, don't you?"

Hey, Qiao Yun also laughed angrily, "If I tell you to save it, save it, you usually spend your money on clothes, and you're not happy if I buy two sets."

That's not true, the payment is a man's Bender, "I'm a man who graduated from Durban, don't you know?" Mo Ran said.

"Get out." Qiao Yun glanced at him and walked towards the cashier.

Mo Ran pulled him back with an arm: "Say it clearly, what do you mean by getting out, because of a payment issue, you are fighting with me, aren't you?"

Qiao Yun choked up: "You have money, spend it for me, I am happy. If you have no money, spend it for me, that makes you immature."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ran's face condensed to below zero.

"Come with me." He dragged Qiao Yun to the cashier, and coldly took out a card and slapped the clerk, "Swipe, hurry up."

The clerk was confused by these two people, but when he heard the word "brushing", he immediately came back to his senses.

Qiao Yun scoffed angrily, trying to break away from Mo Ran.

Mo Ran was pulled hard by him, and took out the phone with one hand and slid it.

After beeping twice, he put the text message on his phone in front of Qiao Yun, raised his jaw and said, "Did you see clearly, do you deserve to buy clothes for you?"

Qiao Yun was dumbfounded for two seconds, and scanned the balance of the text message. Without counting, he confirmed the seven-digit balance on the card at a glance.

"My dear, there are so many." Qiao Yun immediately wanted to take back the sentence just now, "You don't have money to spend for me, it's your immaturity."

Mo Ran smiled, took the card and clothes from the clerk, and pulled Qiao Yun out of the shop.

Qiao Yun hadn't recovered yet: "Wait a minute, you have so much money, why do you go to an Internet cafe to be a network manager!"

Even when he usually buys clothes, Qiao Yun is reluctant to ask Moran to pay for them. Every time Moran buys them, he puts them in the closet.

One is that I am embarrassed to wear the same clothes, and the other is that I don’t want to spend money on Mo Ran, and I feel that it is not easy for people to make money in games and work part-time in Internet cafes.

This made it a big oolong.

"As I said, going to an Internet cafe is just for doing market research, not for a lifetime." Mo Ran never had a showdown with Qiao Yun about what he wanted to do in the future, what was his plan.

Now that he was talking about this today, he said bluntly, "Qiao Yun, you know why I am becoming more and more interested in you."

Qiao Yun stopped him: "I don't know, you won't tell me if I ask you."

"Okay, I'll tell you today." Mo Ran faced him and said seriously, "Because you have the same dream as I do, dreaming of becoming an excellent game designer."

Qiao Yun knew that Mo Ran wanted to make a game, but he never thought that the beginning of the two of them would be because of... a dream.

"From the day I knew you liked games, I wanted to pay attention to you. Then you said you wanted to be a game designer. I think we can go together."

"—Or, I want to hold you and walk together. As I walk, I don't want to let go."

Just on the street, there are countless pedestrians coming and going, noisy shops and advertisements, heavy traffic and the sound of horns.

All of them were automatically blocked by Qiao Yun after Mo Ran's words.

At this moment, he only has strangeness in his eyes, and his ears are only repeating the phrase "I don't want to let go".

"What, stupid." Mo Ran clasped his hand suddenly,

With so many people on the street, Qiao Yun didn't want to break free.

He let Mo Ran hold him like that.

Mo Ran said, "Let's go and meet the Xu Xiaofei you mentioned."

Mo Ran took him by the hand and passed the zebra crossing after the green light.

Qiao Yun didn't know how many pairs of eyes there were around.

Because he found that it is not so difficult to not care about other people's eyes.

Halfway through the zebra crossing, Qiao Yun smiled.

Laughed from the bottom of my heart.

Mo Ran turned her head to look at him: "What are you laughing at, Master Qiao?"

Qiao Yun tightened Mo Ran's hand, and replied, "I laugh, I feel like I'm marrying into a wealthy family."

"Heh." Mo Ran said, "Great family, then hold on and don't let go, let's go together."