I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck💗我就想蹭你的气运💗

65

The day we set off to Sanya.

With only two hours left to go to the airport, Mingxi was still changing clothes in a hurry.

"Hurry up, Brother Xi, do you think this one looks good?"

Fu Yangxi was holding a cup of coffee, squatting in front of the TV and playing the switch with the crooked handle. Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opening and closing, she subconsciously raised her head.

When he raised his head, his hand shook suddenly, and all the coffee was spilled.

"You, are you sure you want to wear this?!"

Fu Yangxi's ears were red and bloody.

Mingxi was very excited: "What can't you do? I checked the temperature over there, now it's over 30 degrees, it must be as hot as summer!"

She is wearing a short tube top and daisy skirt, her collarbone can hold coins, and her two straight, white legs are thin and long.

Seeing Fu Yangxi looking over, she pulled the door frame, her long black hair and shawl, and excitedly set up a few poses that could be used as car models.

Fu Yangxi felt very anxious, so anxious that there were ants crawling in her heart.

He didn't even care to wipe the coffee on the floor: "No, are these pants too short? Will they run out? And why is there no cloth on the shoulders? Will the clothes not fall? What if they fall? do?"

"This is a skirt, not pants!" Mingxi said silently, "How come I wear leggings, how come I go out? Do you guys don't understand what leggings are?"

After speaking, she walked over, lifted a corner of her little skirt, and showed Fu Yangxi the white four-corner shorts with her legs underneath.

There is a little Pikachu in the corner of the little shorts.

Fu Yangxi: "..."

? ? ?

It's a young birthday, did the little mask deliberately? ? !

Mingxi said again: "And this is a tube top dress, this style of dress is very commonly used, you should have seen a lot at banquets."

Fu Yangxi hadn't noticed whether the dresses worn by those women were tube tops or legs. Only today did he realize that girls can wear so cool in summer.

No, this is too cool, right?

"No." Fu Yangxi said: "I don't think it looks good."

Mingxi felt that he was inexplicable: "Where is it not good?"

Fu Yangxi stood up, stared at the dress on her with a painful expression on her face, "Nothing is beautiful", and pointed to the flower on her stomach: "This flower has a crooked print, it looks like a small belly, and This one is as yellow as an oil painting, and the color is too unsatisfactory—it's not your problem with a small mask, but this skirt doesn't match you."

Mingxi is dying of anger, small belly? How could she have a small belly?

She tugged at her skirt and looked at him suspiciously: "Could you be the kind of stupid man who is unhappy seeing his girlfriend dress too little?"

"...How come?!" Fu Yangxi's white neck was guilty and red: "I just give you advice, absolutely no selfishness!"

Mingxi glanced down at her dress, wondering if it was because the two or three hundred yuan bought on Taobao was too cheap and there was no sense of design?