Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Chapter 584: No torn clothes

   Chapter 584

  Looking at Xia Wanyuan’s proficient movements, Jun Shiling’s heart was aching.

  He naturally knew that practice makes perfect,

  But with Xia Wanyuan’s grace, such a graceful whole body, you can see at first glance that he was spoiled by thousands of people and grew up.

  What kind of situation would make Xia Wanyuan so proficient in these wild survival skills, Jun Shiling did not dare to think about it.

  Xia Wanyuan stretched out his hand and patted Jun Shiling’s back, seemingly soothing. A smile filled his eyes. It was her who had suffered all the hardship, but she turned to comfort herself.

  This person.

  On the screen, Xia Wanyuan's cutting of bamboo was simple and neat. It didn't take long for her feet to cut a row of materials that were similar in length to make a bamboo raft.

  The program team didn’t tie the ropes, and couldn’t fix the scattered bamboos together. An Lao looked down at her large T-shirt, "Sister, use my clothes!"

  An Lao took the bamboo knife and cut a slit directly from the upper waist. With a "pull", a large piece of cloth was pulled down.

  Xia Bangyuan cut the fabric into very thin strips, and the clothes are elastic, which is just right for tying the bamboo raft.

  An Lao **** the T-shirt with the waist cut off from the bottom, revealing a section of extremely white waist, which looks fashionable and sexy, and the half of the T-shirt does not appear to be inconsistent at all.

  【I always think that An Lao should be hung up noble and glamorous, but I did not expect it to be stupid and enthusiastic. I love this figure. 】

  【Facts have proved that the completion of fashion mainly depends on the face. If my T-shirt is torn like this, people will definitely think that I am going to beg for food. 】

  An Lao looked at her compliment in the barrage, "Oh, my charm is still so great."

   patted the mask on her face, An Lao took a pillow to cushion her back, and watched the show comfortably.

  At this time, the long-silent cell phone rang, An Lao frowned, who hates to interrupt her watching the show.

  The phone kept vibrating, An Lao walked over impatiently and picked up the phone to take a look.

  Caller-Xiao.

  He was filled with joy and whistling, and then he was pushed back by An Tu, "What are you happy! I haven't contacted you for so long, can you fight for your breath?"

   "What are you doing?" An Lao was still a little angry at the fact that Bo Xiao disappeared for four days.

"I have been on missions in F State these days, and the signals on the battlefield are chaotic. I don't have time to play with you. I'm sorry." Bo Xiaotou came over the phone with some tired voices, and the grievance in An Lao's heart quickly became Disappeared.

  "Battlefield? Are you okay?" Thinking of Bo Xiao's career, An Lao couldn't stop worrying.

   "Worry about me?" There was a smile in Bo Xiao's voice.

  "Who is worried about you, don’t be affectionate," An Lao continued to stubbornly.

  Bo Xiao smiled over there, did not continue to ask, but changed the subject, "I will return to China tomorrow, do you have any gifts you want?"

   “How can anyone ask someone to give a gift? There is no surprise at all,” An Lao narrowed her mouth, but she had nothing to want.

  Bo Xiaoneng can return home safely,

  However, she was holding back in her heart and did not dare to say it.

   "Well, I haven't given a gift to anyone, I don't know so much," Bo Xiao said helplessly.

  "Have you never sent it to anyone? A ghost believes." At first glance, Bo Xiao looked like a dandy who had been among a thousand flowers.

  But it is undeniable that Bo Xiao’s words made An Lao very happy.

   "If you want a gift, you have to promise me one thing," Bo Xiao reached out and turned off the TV.

"what?"

   "Don't tear your clothes at all," Bo Xiao's magnetic voice passed through, with a little overbearing, "I don't have a good body shape. Who can I tear it off?"

   "You fart, my body is not good?! Bo Xiao, you are blind? My body is not good. You stared at me for so long last time." An Lao was angry.

   This time Bo Xiao admitted directly, and her voice suddenly became softer, “Well, she is in good shape, so stop tearing clothes outside, okay?”

  "" An Lao, who was about to roll up his sleeves and quarrel with Bo Xiao, turned off the fire.

   "Why do I listen to you? You are not one of mine. If you don't tell you, the show will be over, and it will hang up."

  An Lao hung up immediately after speaking, resolutely not letting Bo Xiao hear the embarrassment in her tone.

  Listening to the beep on the phone, Bo Xiao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, sat for a while, and turned on the TV.

  An Lao hung up the phone and sat back on the sofa angrily, “Dog man, ignore me for so long, just take care of this when you come back, who do you think you are.”

   Angrily squeezed the pillow for a while, An Lao lowered her head and looked at her waist strap.

  I’m going to see Xiaobao every day. It’s not suitable to dress like this. Tomorrow, I will buy a waistless sling.

The sling is the last dignity.

  (End of this chapter)

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