Shenhao system gave me 100 billion

When the voice came out brightly, Lancer felt that his ears were numb, and even Yan who was eavesdropping next to him subconsciously reached out and touched his earlobe.

The starry sky...it's amazing!

I usually think her voice is nice, but now I deliberately lower my voice, it's really sweet to the bottom of my heart, the kind that is drawn with honey.

"Master must be angry, what should I do to make you not angry?"

Don't take a woman's word for it, especially a beautiful one.

Lancer was taught this sentence by his mother since he was a child, so he listened to Star Candy's words backwards.

Not being angry means being angry.

"I'm fine, really, I swear~"

The girl unhurriedly peeled off a peach jelly and stuffed it into her mouth. Her ambiguous and soft accent combined with sweet words was like a grand fireworks explosion, making Lancer's scalp numb instantly.

Yan, who stayed in the living room with a shameless face, no longer cared about peeling eggs to remove bruises. He was beaten so hard by this new round that he couldn't help but curl up his toes.

This fucking... who can resist it!

Xiao Hong, who was facing the girl directly, fell headlong into her arms, and it felt as if his empty chest was beating violently.

Wei Ming, who let go of his voice a little bit, looked down at the limp Xiaohong, and the corners of his mouth widened slightly.

Hey, can't take it anymore? She still has a big move.

"I'm sorry, Xing Kong, I shouldn't have doubted you. I was wrong. You can punish me however you want!" Yan gave in instantly. When he was beaten, he still thought he was right, but now he is absolutely wrong.

What's wrong with such a cute and sweet girl looking for a few wild kings, even if she finds ten or a hundred of them, it should be right!

Don't blame him for double standards, it's really delicious.

"Yan is here too, don't you want to play games with your good sister?"

Wei Mingshuang just ignored his last sentence, why would the police need an apology.

When she was ridiculed by those two people, she didn't say a word of help, and his character didn't look very good.

If she has a good voice, she can be biased towards her, so if she has a bad voice, should she be ridiculed?

Ordinary people make up the majority in the world, but she just happens to have a good voice. If she is also a member of the crowd, unfair treatment will still exist.

But it shouldn't be like this. Ordinary people should be treated fairly and be happy.

Yan's face turned red when she heard her sarcasm: "I'm sorry!"

"No, no, no, you are not wrong, what is wrong is this world." This second line is very suitable for this scene.

Lancer felt that his mood was a bit complicated, and he couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Subway old man looking at mobile phone jpg

How should I put it, I was in a speechless and dazed state.

Yan: I was wrong!

Xingkong: You are right!

The dialogue kept going back and forth, and Lancer, who wanted them to reconcile, watched for half an hour.

During the period, the girl seemed to be eating jelly and fruit. The night life was rich, and the whole person was very leisurely.

On the other hand, Yan kept explaining his actions, and he almost swore to God. When he was so excited, he still walked in the living room and said that the flowers in the corner were all bald by him.

Fortunately, no one saw it, it was too embarrassing, Lan Se would be ashamed to say that he knew him if someone saw him.

Fortunately, the ending was good, the girl over there seemed to have calmed down, and just let him take a photo of women's clothing for her to let him go.

Yan, who was so dizzy, agreed without even thinking about it, and when he hung up the voice, he saw Lan Se's indescribable expression.

"Why? You see, I've done coaxing, but women are easy to coax."

Yan, who didn't realize what conditions he agreed to, looked smug, but said in his heart: He will never offend Xingkong again, it's terrible!

"You...you want women's clothing?" Lancer hesitated to speak.

Yan picked up the egg again to roll the bruise on himself, and asked in confusion when he heard this: "? What women's clothing?"

Lancer patted him on the shoulder, very sympathetic: "You just promised to show her a photo of women's clothing."

"???"

Is there, why doesn't he remember!

Ding!At this time, WeChat came to the message.

Xingkong Candy: Presumably Yan will not go back on his word, when will you give me the women's clothing photo?

Wei Ming took the time to send a message, just to let him recognize it.

Yan, who remembered everything, replied weakly: It's daytime, it's too late now.

After sending this sentence, he threw the phone to Lancer like a hot potato.

Ahhhh, I blame myself for agreeing, it's too scary to wear women's clothing!

Lancer clicked on WeChat with a smile and replied for him.

Star Candy: Alright, once you say something, it's hard to follow.

Finally, the girl sent another voice over.

"Brother Yan, I believe you won't break your promise~"

Don't you just like sweet sisters? Watch her make a soul-level loli voice.

Yan, who has always firmly believed that he likes the mature sister Yu, feels like his face is going to burn. This is definitely a seduction!

But this is too cute, he thinks it seems that the loli partner is... not bad.

Lan Se's eyes darkened, resisting the urge to play again, and replied good night to her.

Throwing the phone to Yan again, he turned and went back to the room, and when he walked to the door, he still reminded: "I'll ask someone to buy clothes tomorrow morning, women should wear skirts."

After finishing speaking, without giving him a chance to refute, he closed the door with a "bang".

"I don't want it! Don't wear a skirt!" No matter how Ren Pingyan struggled, the men in the room were unmoved.

……

Early in the morning, a bunch of branded clothes that Lancer ordered were delivered to his residence.

There are more than [-] pieces, black, white, red and pink, suspender skirts, halter skirts, high-cut skirts, everything you need, and each one is a fairy dress in the eyes of women.

When Lancer took pictures for the girl to see, she couldn't help but praise him.

"The black is simple and elegant, especially the backless design. It's so beautiful, let Yan try it."

"The red is as passionate as fire, and the line of the skirt is beautiful. Here is also a set of photos."

"Wait a minute, the blue dress looks like Cinderella's, I have to take a picture!"

In this way, Wei Ming picked and picked, and pulled out a few clothes, all of which she liked very much.

The live-action Nuan Nuan dress-up game is about to begin!

Yan, who was still sleeping late, didn't know that his upcoming destiny was sealed, until the knock on the door woke him up.

"Who is it?" Yan covered his ears resentfully. Last night, he dreamed that he was wearing women's clothes and was frightened and woke up several times. He didn't fall asleep until almost five o'clock.

"It's me, I got up and changed into women's clothes." Lan Se coughed and shook the four or five bags in his hand.

Yan, who was still sleepy, suddenly woke up with a jolt, and he asked hesitantly, "Say it again?"

"Women's clothes, starry sky clothes are all selected here, don't make her wait."

Yan feels very annoying now, with a headache.

But the man couldn't say no, he gritted his teeth and got up.

After opening the door, he picked up his clothes and walked into the room with no expression on his face. After closing the door, he immediately hugged his head and shouted silently, his eyes were moist.

Why should I provoke her?

why?

The energetic Wei Ming turned on the projector, ready to cast a screen to watch the fashion show.

Soon the first photos will come out.

The "woman" in the picture is wearing a red floor-length dress. The slender body is wrapped in soft fabric. The skirt is fishtail-shaped, and the waist is pinched so thin that people can't wait to play with it. Looking up is a handful The bright red roses perfectly blocked the flat chest, and above that were delicate red lips and shy eyes.

Yo, I even put on lipstick and a wig, not bad.

Yan on the other end felt like he was going to die. The clothes were so small that the zipper on the back couldn't be zipped up. Fortunately, he didn't have to pat his back.

Worse, why change so many clothes and save the country money with so little fabric?