Chapter 871

Seeing that Zhao Qingzi really walked into the fitting room with a black silk skirt, Chen Liang didn't come back for a long time.

Which song is this?

Although such a dress up has long been common in this era, what kind of woman is Zhao Qingzi?

Looking at the direction of the fitting room, Chen Liang's eyes changed, and then gently exhaled.

It's really a needle in a woman's heart. It's unpredictable.

However, I don't admit it. In Chen Liang's strange mood, he gradually perfunctory a trace of inexplicable expectation.

Gao Leng is like Zhao Qingzi. If he really wore a short skirt and black silk, what would he look like?

Three minutes.

Five Minutes.

Very attractive.

Although women generally procrastinate in changing clothes, it's too long.

Chen Liang hesitated for a moment. Finally, under an inexplicable impulse, he walked towards the fitting room, stopped at the door of Zhao Qingzi's fitting room, slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Are you ready?"

There was silence in the fitting room. After about ten seconds, the small wooden door was slowly opened.

First, a crack was opened, and then the gap gradually expanded. Finally, Zhao Qingzi, who changed his dress, appeared in front of Chen Liang.

She took a step forward and walked out of the fitting room. Although her expression was calm, her movements clearly showed a little stiffness and unnaturalness.

The whole women's clothing store suddenly sounded a very exaggerated but not exaggerated low cry.

From the inside out, from the heart.

Everyone's whispers stopped at the same time.

Chen Liang is also a little dull.

Black silk skirt. At least eight of ten women dress up like this when they go to a nightclub. But when Zhao Qingzi comes out in such a suit, the impact is almost devastating and irresistible!

The black silk stockings crossed her thighs, just a few inches away from the hem of the short skirt, revealing a little white, moist and greasy skin. The simple white girdle women's shirt outlined her small waist and tall chest in a towering and undulating arc. Her long hair was scattered, and there was a trace of deliberately repressed shame in her eyes.

Her temperament is still cold, which forms an extremely sharp contrast with her current dress. She thinks of complementing each other and colliding with each other to produce a soul stirring effect.

Purity.

Sexy.

Noble.

weak.

It's cold.

Charm.

All kinds of contradictory words used in Zhao Qingzi at this time are surprisingly harmonious.

If you add a pair of high heels, it will be impeccable.

Rao is Comrade Chen Liang. He is already a strong willed man, but at this moment, he can't help breathing heavily.

"How's it going?"

Zhao Qingzi whispered and stared at Chen Liang, as if waiting for his reaction.

In fact, the performance of the other party at this time is enough to see the answer.

Chen Liang gave a subconscious hum, and then somehow, he breathed out deeply, shook his head, and his face was very serious.

"I don't think so."

Zhao Qingzi frowned slightly and looked down.

She hasn't worn it since she was born. This is her first attempt.

She didn't know why she did it, but when the man said he liked it, she suddenly felt a traceless impulse, and then really asked the shopping guide to get it.

Just said I liked it.

But why do you say no now?

"Why?"

"I don't think this dress suits you. Change it and see something else."

The capricious Comrade Chen Liang quickly made up a reason, and suddenly stepped forward and tried to block Zhao Qingzi with his body and other peeping eyes in the store.

"What are you doing?"

His action startled Zhao Qingzi, subconsciously stepped back and stared at him with alert eyes.

Chen Liang also noticed that his reaction was a little extreme. Zhao Qingzi and he were just friends. Now they don't wear exposed clothes. What's the matter with showing people?

Isn't good things just for sharing?

Chen Liang doesn't know what's wrong with him. Maybe this is the root of a man's bad nature. At this time, he didn't have time to think more. He pulled the door of the fitting room and urged, "go and change your clothes."

Zhao Qingzi looked at him quietly with clear eyes. Until Chen Liang was embarrassed, Zhao Qingzi turned around, showed incredible obedience and closed the door of the fitting room.

Chen Liang stood at the door and patted his face.

What's the matter with yourself?

He even had a possessive desire for Zhao Qingzi, which is not acceptable.

Although he thought so, Chen Liang couldn't help imagining how Zhao Qingzi looked in all kinds of uniforms.

JK。

OL。

airline stewardess.

Cheongsam.

……

Tut tut.

It's beautiful.

In junior high school, I read history, learned about the allusions of King Youwang of Zhou's war drama princes in the textbook, met emperor Cheng of Han who finally died on the bed of Zhao's sisters, and Shunzhi, a monk who directly abdicated as a monk for women.

These people don't have good comments in history books, but Chen Liang seems to be quite heroic and brave. Whether they do it right or wrong, at least this mind is enough to be admired,

Later, when they went to college and met Dong Dong, they talked about these romantic emperors, and suddenly had a feeling that heroes think alike.

With a history of more than 5000 years, so many emperors only appeared so many wonderful flowers. They both agreed that other emperors also had this mind in other ages, but in the end they sat on rivers and mountains and didn't give up because there were no women worthy of doing so in that dynasty.

When Zhao Qingzi came out of the fitting room, he saw someone guarding the door without focus. He didn't know what he was thinking. His face looked very strange, even obscene.

"What are you thinking?"

Chen Liang regained consciousness, quickly converged his thoughts, shook his head and pretended to be calm.

"Nothing. Let's go."

Without going out of the store, the mobile phone rang. He took it out and looked at it. He slightly raised his eyebrow. It was Xia Changge's number.

Last time they drank, they naturally exchanged contact information.

He answered the phone and gave a hello.

"Mr. Chen, come out for dinner together? I have two people here. I think you are interested in meeting."

Xia Changge's gentle laughter came from the other end of the phone. Just listening to the tone, people really can't imagine that this is a super childe.

"Where is it?"

Chen Liang said calmly.

"Come to Dihao restaurant and go directly to the box on the second floor, autumn brand."

They exchanged greetings and hung up.

"Is it Xia Changge?"

Zhao Qingzi asked softly.

Chen Liang nodded. "He asked me to have dinner and said he was introducing me to meet him."

"Then go."

Zhao Qingzi is considerate.

"Come together."

Of course, Chen Liang would not be so confused about the customs and leave Zhao Qingzi alone.

"You know him well. I just met him once. In addition, I don't know people. If you don't go, I'll be more embarrassed."

"You don't look like a thin skinned man."

Zhao Qingzi looked at him and didn't refuse.

"Let's go."