How is his figure, she took her to take a bath that night, she has already seen it.
When Zhan Haoyu entered the lounge to change clothes, Qiao Han did not take a peek.
She didn’t work any more, but sat on a black chair with deep thought on her handsome face.
When he saw Zhan Haoyu walking in in women’s clothing, Qiao Han was dumbfounded and couldn’t believe what he saw.
After understanding the reason why Zhan Haoyu wore women’s clothing, Qiao Han didn’t show it on the face, but his mood fluctuated greatly.
For her, he has worked hard enough and dared to do anything.
Even wearing women’s clothing, the sacrifice is really great.
Recalling the days since Zhan Haoyu lived in Jiangcheng, he brought her too many joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, which caused waves in her peaceful life, but also enriched her life.
When he was angry, he was really mad at him.
When you laugh, you are really happy.
One thing, she was sure of.
Zhan Haoyu’s feelings for her have changed obviously from just following his grandma’s arrangement to approach her to really liking her.
After sitting for a while, Qiao Han got up, walked out of the desk, and walked to the lounge.
Zhan Haoyu has already changed into his casual clothes, but he has no shoes, and his leather shoes are in the car.
Looking at the pair of high heels, Zhan Haoyu bent down and lifted them up, wanting to throw them into the trash can.
“What are you throwing it for? Keep it. These are the high-heeled shoes worn by the Third Young Master Zhan.”
Qiao Han came with a teasing voice.
Zhan Haoyu looked over and found that she was leaning against the door, with her hands in her trouser pockets, looking at him with a half-smile.
“Don’t throw away this dress, keep it all. Oh, it’s a pity, I didn’t take a picture of you wearing women’s clothing and long hair just now.”
Qiao Han looked shocked.
She walked in, walked in front of Zhan Haoyu, pulled out her hands in her trouser pockets, and helped Zhan Haoyu tidy up his clothes.
“You, it’s better to wear men’s clothing.”
“handsome.”
“Yes, handsome, you have a good figure, like a male model, you look handsome in any clothes.”
Zhan Haoyu caught her hands helping him tidy up his clothes, his black eyes locked her handsome features, and said in a low voice, “Do you want to take a picture? I can change into women’s clothes again, put on a wig, put on high heels, and take pictures of you. You can take as many pictures as you want.”