Not to mention white clothes, even light-colored clothes are rarely worn by people. Unless it is during the New Year, the villagers do not need to work.

Seeing that there was a confusion in his eyes, Chen Mengtian asked, "What's wrong with you? He called you several times but couldn't hear it."

Jiang Zebei's eyes gradually regained their indifference. He pursed his lips, feeling that he was the devil just now.

Shaking his head, he said unnaturally: "It's okay."

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, Chen Mengtian smiled and changed the subject, "Do you want to try this clothes?"

Facing the sweet smile on the girl's face, Jiang Zebei waved away the unspeakable feeling in his heart.

He no longer thought about unrealistic things, nodded, stood in front of the bed and started changing clothes.

The clothes on his body were gone, leaving only the inner mountain on his body.

He glanced at Neishan in the white clothes and directly stepped back his underwear.

Chen Mengtian stood aside, openly appreciating the perfect body of the boy.

It is said that it is a teenage body, but it is actually more informative than an adult man.

Her eyes were straightened by six blurred muscles on her body.

The boy in front of him was so informative. Looking at his waist, it was really mouth-watering and wanted to reach out and touch it.

Jiang Zebei noticed behind him and stared at him with a staring look.

He turned his head suddenly.

Chen Mengtian felt his head turn, and quickly lowered his head and looked at the shoes on his feet.

Her eyes were very serious, just like beautiful flowers embroidered on her shoes, which made her unable to take her eyes off her.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zebei turned his head and quickly put her white clothes on her body.

Wear the outer shirt of the inner serry and the belt is simply hung around the waist.

As for the pants worn below, he didn't change them.

In front of Chen Mengtian, he was still a little worried.

When Jiang Zebei turned around, Chen Mengtian was still hanging her head.

He spoke and reminded: "Put it."

After he spoke, Chen Mengtian quickly raised her head.

Jiang Zebei, wearing white clothes, just like this.

He was wearing white clothes and became a little strange, but was amazing.

The boy in front of him is really a strange man, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

The restrained temperament of a young man is shown by white clothes.

Jiang Zebei seemed to have become a different person.

Even though his hair was a little messy, even if he just changed his clothes.

It gives people a different feeling.

Jiang Zebei, who is wearing ordinary clothes, has a kind of aura that no one else has.

At this time, I changed my clothes and the feeling was even more obvious.

It has nothing to do with his appearance, but something inherently brought in his blood.

He stood there quietly, giving people a sense of nobleness and purity. The nobleness emitted from his bones is simply unignorable.

Especially his own temperament has changed, and his indifference has decreased a little.

He is like a bad noble man, romantic and elegant.

Chen Mengtian was stunned for a moment, with strange eyes.

Facing her, she was not as obsessed as she was, but was a little surprised, and Jiang Zebei's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.

He walked over Chen Mengtian's body and walked towards the bronze mirror of the dressing table indoor.

He was wearing white clothes, standing in front of the bronze mirror, reflecting his figure in the mirror.

He was obviously familiar, but when he looked at the person in the bronze mirror, Jiang Zebei felt a little unfamiliar.

Chen Mengtian, who was walking behind him at some point, suddenly spoke out: "Does it feel different?"

"Well, a little strange." Jiang Zebei said his truest thought.

Hearing his words, Chen Mengtian laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!