Chapter 64
Chapter 64
The tailor quickly delivered the gown that Su Chi was going to wear on the anniversary. The dress was sent by the tailor's apprentice. He also saw Su Chi in the He family's house that day. He sent it to the designated address according to the address Su Chi gave. After ringing the doorbell, someone opened the door in a short while.
"Master Helan, this is your dress, please keep it."
The apprentice handed the clothes up with both hands, and when he looked up, he realized that the person who came out was not Su Chi.
Inside the door, a tall strange man was looking down at him. He was casually wearing a pure black silk nightgown, but he was wearing an extremely out of place pink plaid apron with a white thread in the middle. Embroidered a few bright characters - "good man".
The little tailor blinked, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
In an instant, he keenly felt that the atmosphere around the strange man had turned cold. Although his facial features were handsome, there was an unconcealable coldness and seriousness between his brows, and he knew at a glance that he was not a good person to get along with.
The little tailor froze and stammered, "Please, may I ask—is this He Lanbi, Mr. He Lan's home?"
Zhuang Mingjue didn't answer, his eyes turned to the clothes in his hand: "Are you here to deliver the dress?"
"Yes Yes."
The little tailor looked at this man carefully. Although he was wearing an apron, he didn't look like a servant. He couldn't help but wonder what was the relationship between this man and He Lanbi.
Zhuang Mingjue took the clothes from him, and when he looked up, he found that the little tailor was staring at him rightly.
Zhuang Mingjue squinted his eyes with some dissatisfaction, the little tailor immediately withdrew his gaze, and said in a panic: "For example, if there is any problem with the dress, please feel free to contact me, and I will be responsible for modifying it."
Before Zhuang Mingjue could speak, a little tailor's very familiar voice came from behind: "Who's here?"
The little tailor looked up, and saw a thin young man coming out of the inner room while wiping his hair. He was only covered with a loose shirt, and his two slender, white legs were exposed to the air. It is particularly dazzling in the morning sun.
The little tailor recognized that this was the young master of He Lan's family, He Lanbi, whom he went to measure with his master two days ago.
"It's you?" Su Chi leaned back slightly, passed Zhuang Mingjue's shoulder, and smiled at him outside the door: "Here to deliver clothes."
For no reason, the little tailor suddenly felt hot, and stammered a hum. Before he and Su Chi looked at each other for a few seconds, the strange man at the door turned slightly sideways, blocking his view.
The man's expression was a little subtle, and his voice was hurried and impatient: "Understood, I will contact you if I have any questions."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.
The little tailor was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes for a long time before he came back to his senses.
He couldn't help recalling what happened just now, the shirt that He Lanbi was wearing was too big, it was obviously not his own clothes.
Coming out of the bedroom early in the morning, and just taking a shower, the two men seem to have no outsiders...
The little tailor gasped, and stared at the closed door.
Did he discover some terrible secret?
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On the other side, Zhuang Mingjue closed the door, and then glanced at the door standing in the middle of the living room.
Su Chi had just finished taking a shower, his body still had a trace of moisture, and his hair was slightly damp. Standing in a room with bright and clean windows, his clean and beautiful face was clearly seductive no matter how he looked.
Zhuang Mingjue held the dress in one hand, but did not approach in a hurry, but leaned against the door panel, as if staring at a work of art, and raised his eyebrows to look at Su Chi's current appearance.
The man's voice was low, with an imperceptible hoarseness: "Why do you remember to wear my shirt?"
"I forgot to bring my pajamas into the bathroom." Su Chi shrugged, not avoiding Zhuang Mingjue's scorching/hot gaze at all, he complained, "I wanted you to bring it to me, but I called you several times and you didn't hear."
Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, pretending not to see Su Chi's intention, nodded in praise and said, "Very suitable."
"Really?" Su Chi pursed his lips, "Then all those shirts in your closet belong to me?"
"It's fine if you like it." Zhuang Mingjue admired it for a while, and the old lady finally couldn't help it, she pulled her own coat from the hanger, and covered Su Chi's body tightly.Zhuang Mingjue lowered his head and found that Su Chi was not even wearing shoes, and was stepping on the cold marble floor of the living room with his bare feet.
The man immediately frowned, and swallowed "Go and change the pajamas" at the edge of his mouth. He bent down and hugged Su Chi's knees, picked up Su Chi neatly, walked across the living room and threw him in the bedroom. on the bed.
"Brother?" Su Chi was thrown in a daze, and he didn't understand where he had hit Zhuang Mingjue's nerve, so he saw Zhuang Mingjue took out a towel from the cabinet and knelt down in front of Su Chi.
Su Chi was taken aback for a moment, seeing Zhuang Mingjue holding up his feet and putting them on his knees, lowering his head and gently wiping the water droplets on them with a towel.
The man's palm was dry and warm. Even through the towel, Su Chi seemed to be able to feel the temperature of his palm.
He sat with his hands on the mattress, pursed his lips and smiled, enjoying the service Zhuang Mingjue gave him.
Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyes, and when his eyes touched the smile in Su Chi's eyes, he felt even more angry.
"Running out of the bathroom without even wearing shoes?" Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyebrows, "Worrying me on purpose, huh?"
"I heard someone talking outside." Su Chi smiled slyly, "Someone came to see you on such a good weekend. I was curious, so I wanted to go out and see it."
Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, his hands kept moving: "Is it knowledge, or—surveillance?"
Su Chi smiled and said nothing, which was a tacit consent.
After wiping his left foot and changing his right foot, Zhuang Mingjue raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "So afraid that I will be snatched away?"
"Of course." Su Chi propped his chin with one hand, and said meaningfully, "This is not the first time. Big brother is so popular, of course I have to watch carefully."
Zhuang Mingjue threw the towel aside, and took out clean socks from the drawer to put on Su Chi.
"Then watch carefully." Zhuang Mingjue smiled, "I can understand your mood very well, so I won't comfort you by saying that I won't be snatched away."
Su Chi raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think I'm narrow-minded, unreasonable, and unreasonable?"
"In front of me, you can rest assured that you are narrow-minded, unreasonable, and unreasonable." Zhuang Mingjue looked up at him, "What I love most is that you see me everywhere."
Su Chi was very satisfied with this answer, he smiled and leaned over, put his arms around Zhuang Mingjue's neck, and lowered his head to press a kiss on his lips.
After enjoying the kiss in a good mood, Zhuang Mingjue gently put Su Chi's feet on the carpet. He still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, and spread his hands and said, "It's rare to serve you like this once, or else I will carry it through to the end?"
"Okay," Su Chi pointed to the wardrobe, "help me choose clothes."
Just as Zhuang Mingjue got up, he suddenly remembered the dress that had just been delivered, he turned his head and smiled at Su Chi: "This is a rare opportunity, otherwise I'll try on the dress for you?"
Su Chi blinked, but before he answered, Zhuang Mingjue had already gone out to the living room to pick up the dress that was thrown on the floor.
This handmade suit shop has been following the traditional and classical style for many years. The dresses sent are standard British three-piece suits, straight and upright. The boss adjusted the shape to suit Su Chi's figure, which outlines the slender shape very well. Looking at the figure in the mirror, Su Chi didn't feel a little dazed.
He was used to wearing the washed white school uniform, and the T-shirts he picked out from the clothing store on the street. He had long been used to Su Chi's identity, and he never thought that one day he would change back to the past.
Zhuang Mingjue stood beside Su Chi, and patiently tied Su Chi's bow tie. He looked back at the person in the mirror, and chuckled lightly: "It's very suitable."
"Really?" Su Chi raised his hand, only to feel that once this dress was put on, he would hardly be able to go his own way.
"Relax." Seeing that Su Chi was not used to it, Zhuang Mingjue stepped back behind Su Chi, wrapped his hands around Su Chi's waist, and gently kissed his hair with his downcast eyes, "You will always be you, whatever you wear, what your name is , that will not change at all.”
Su Chi closed his eyes and smiled lightly, then stopped looking at the mirror, turned his head and stood on tiptoe, kissing Zhuang Mingjue's thin lips.
Zhuang Mingjue naturally accepted Su Chi's request for a kiss. He put his arms around Su Chi's waist. In the quiet room, the ambiguous sound of water continued for a long time.
Su Chi was furious, grabbed Zhuang Mingjue's collar, stretched his leg arrogantly and tripped Zhuang Mingjue.
Zhuang Mingjue fell down on the thick carpet and pulled Su Chi's arm at the same time, and the inertia of the fall pulled Su Chi down as well.
Both of them fell down, and Su Chi supported Zhuang Mingjue's chest and sat on him. After all the tossing, Zhuang Mingjue's pajamas had long since fallen apart, exposing his strong chest to the air. Su Chi looked down and admired it with interest. After a long time, I hooked my lips and smiled: "The apron I bought for you, do you still like it?"
"Like it?" Zhuang Mingjue grabbed Su Chi's waist with both hands, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You should see how that little tailor laughed at me today."
"What's the matter?" Su Chi tilted his head, and said confidently, "I specially chose the "good man" apron, doesn't it match the big brother? "
Zhuang Mingjue chuckled, nodded in agreement, "Yes."
"I haven't even seen you wear that apron yet." Su Chi said with some disappointment, "In the end, someone else got in first."
"If you want, I can wear it for you now."
Su Chi leaned over and hugged Zhuang Mingjue's waist, and lowered his voice as if coquettishly: "I want to take a picture and use it as a screensaver!"
"it is good."
Zhuang Mingjue gently played with Su Chi's soft hair with his fingers, allowing him to be wantonly in his arms.
In less than a minute, the little fox's true nature couldn't help but be exposed.
"Brother," Su Chi moved closer to Zhuang Mingjue's ear, and gently bit his ear, "It's hot."
The air conditioner in the house has always been fully turned on, and Su Chi was dressed in a suit, so he definitely couldn't bear it.
"Then take it off," Zhuang Mingjue coaxed him, "I'll find the pajamas for you later."
"No." Su Chi shook Zhuang Mingjue's waist, looked up at him with sly eyes, "I want you to change it for me."
The author says:
That night, #zhuangmingjuegoodman# quietly appeared on the hot search;
Don't ask, it's worth asking [Never admit that you bought it! 】【doge】
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