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Chapter 177

She is quite capable of letting a big boss like Si Moyan wear street floral shirts!

When Wen Siyu was complacent, the door of the dressing room opened, and Si Moyan's footsteps moved from far to near.

The action is very fast!
Wen Siyu, who was half lying down, got up suddenly, put down his mobile phone in a hurry, and impatiently went to see what the big guy in the floral shirt looked like.

But with just one glance, Wen Siyu's attention was attracted: the shirt with a white background and dark green pattern, black shorts, and ordinary clothes, but Si Moyan actually wore a sense of aristocrat that ordinary people could not afford.

"Eh...it's very suitable!" Wen Siyu scanned the person from head to toe, swallowed silently, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, a person is handsome, even a sack is good-looking!
The street stall is on Si Moyan's body, and it feels like he has been worn by an international famous brand!

Si Moyan himself seemed very satisfied: "You have a good eye!"

Wen Siyu didn't praise her, but her tail went up to the sky after receiving such a compliment: "That's a must! My childhood dream was to be a fashion designer! Although I didn't take it seriously, I have a pair of vicious eyes for discovering beauty and fashion! "

"If you wear this outfit to the company tomorrow, it will definitely impress your employees! Anyone who sees it will say: It's so cool!"

Si Moyan was attracted by Wen Siyu's eloquent appearance, and stared at her beaming expression. When Wen Siyu came back to his senses and paid attention to his gaze, Wen Siyu suddenly retracted the above remarks: "Um... I'm just joking! Don't take it seriously! "

Although the clothes look good, it's really unimaginable for Si Moyan to wear such clothes to meet clients!

"You can keep these clothes for now, and wear them when we go on vacation!" That's the most suitable way!

Si Moyan nodded obediently: "Well..."

If he hadn't met an important client tomorrow, he really wanted to try a new style and wear this enthusiastic Hawaiian style to the company!

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After changing into his Hawaiian clothes, Si Moyan was wiping his wet hair when he came out after taking a shower, while Wen Siyu had just finished drying his hair and planned to put away the hair dryer.

Seeing Si Moyan, Wen Siyu waved hurriedly, trying to pass the hair dryer in his hand: "Dry your hair?"

She intended to give Si Moyan the hair dryer and let him blow it himself.

As a result, Si Moyan misunderstood, and said directly: "Thank you!" Then he sat down on the stool in front of Wen Siyu, and waited for her to blow his head.

Lowering her head and looking at the top of this man's head, Wen Siyu subconsciously wanted to say no, but she thought: eating his food, drinking his food, sleeping in his big house, and swiping his black card. Earn a fortune!

Soft fingers ran through the hair, and the low roar of the hair dryer was heard by his ears. While Si Moyan was enjoying Wen Siyu's hair blowing service, he regretted it: I can't live because I committed a crime!
She just touched his hair, and he was already trembling all over, the tips of his ears were red from embarrassment, almost bleeding.

Under the ambiguous movements, coupled with the strong fragrance of her body continuously penetrating into the nostrils, Si Moyan became more sensitive.

The body temperature rises, and the heart feels like being attacked by a wild beast, and it becomes uneasy.

Enjoyment turned into silent torture for a while.

He silently clenched his fists, endured it, and prayed devoutly in his heart: dry your hair sooner, he will never dare to ask Wen Siyu to blow his hair again!

(End of this chapter)