The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1127 The Origin (121)

Luo Xing recalled the conversation just now, and he didn't know which sentence he said stimulated him again, "What's the matter? Don't you like the fragrance and color? I can change it."

Although putting on makeup is something that makes you feel beautiful, occasionally you can also do it to please your appearance.

Wen Chen pursed his lips, and his voice was cold, "In the future, when you give something to a woman you like, ask me if I like what to do? I have never been in contact with that woman, how do I know what she likes?"

"???" Luo Xing had a black question mark on her face, she has always been sexually oriented, okay, where did she get the girl she likes?

Luo Xing could smell the sour smell in Wen Chen's words through the jar. She suddenly thought of the last conversation on the Feijian. At that time, Wen Chen was angry and silent when she heard her talk about Sister Lan Li. Could it be that he still You didn’t realize that you were a woman, so you thought you had a woman you liked?

In this way, Wen Chen wants to experience alone in the future, because he is afraid that he will stay with her for a long time, and he will not be able to let go, and will do something that will hurt her?

Luo Xing suddenly felt that the road ahead suddenly became clear, but after a while he felt something was wrong, he didn't realize that he was a woman!

In other words, Wen Chen fell in love with himself in men's clothing.

Then the question came, asked Chen if he liked men or women, if he told him that he was a woman, would he not like him anymore?
Luo Xing didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but after all, it was a turn of events. After a few days of testing, if Wen Chen just fell in love with her, everything would be solved.

Luo Xing's eyes twinkled with starlight, as beautiful as diamonds meeting light, she opened the lid of the rouge, and slapped herself in front of her, "Oh, it's so sour, it's like someone's vinegar jar has been knocked over, I'd better stop it .”

Wen Chen blushed, feeling offended.

He pursed his lips tightly, and walked forward in a panic, did Luo Xing guess something?
The hands in his long sleeves were clenched into fists, and cold sweat was flowing in them.

Luo Xing followed behind, "Qianchen, what are you doing walking so fast? Don't you want to go shopping?"

Wen Chen didn't say a word, Luo Xing pulled his sleeve, and Wen Chen's clothes ripped.

Luo Xing let go of her hand in embarrassment, and she stuck out her little tongue, "Don't go so fast, I'm going to lose track of you, your speed is almost catching up to flying, and there are no beasts chasing you behind."

Wen Chen looked at his sleeve, then at the rag in Luo Xing's hand, he snatched the rag, "I'm willing, can you manage?"

"Boys are always angry and easy to grow old."

"I'm not a nun, what do I care about my appearance? I want to go back, you can go shopping by yourself."

"Don't be angry, I will compensate you for this cassock."

"No need." Wen Chen snorted and walked forward.

Luo Xing took his hand, "If you want anything, there is a vestry shop in front, let's go and have a look."

Wen Chen was dragged away, and because of the physical contact, the discomfort in his heart disappeared again.

Entering the clothing store, the cassocks in the shop were dazzling, Luo Xing ran to the men's cassocks and rummaged through it, and took off a set of bright red cassocks on the shelf, "Wenchen, you always wear plain clothes on weekdays. Clothes, do you want to try this bright red?"

Wen Chen glanced over, the cassock was red and black intertwined, the color of the details of the clothes was just right, it was embroidered with dark embroidery, I don't know what kind of spirit beast pattern it is, when facing the light, there will be golden light refraction, the overall appearance It's pretty good.

Luo Xing likes to wear a red cassock on weekdays, with golden embroidery thread, it is luxurious and generous, but also has the flamboyant and unrestrained style of fresh clothes and angry horses. She usually wears plain clothes and vegetarian food, which probably doesn't match the bright color.

Wenchen didn't answer, and instead went to get a set of blue clothes, "I think this one is very good."

"This is not the same as the one on your body, why don't you try the one in my hand."

"No." Wen Chen refused directly.

Luo Xing clenched his fists, "You can change it yourself, or I can change it for you. You can choose the two ways."

She didn't mind asking Chen to choose the second option.

However, Wenchen was not threatened at all. After giving Luo Xing a roll of his eyes, he took the blue clothes he chose and went to the locker room.

"..." All right, you are the big brother, I can't afford to mess with you.

Luo Xing touched the clothes, but still liked it, went to the shopkeeper and bought this red set, "Shopkeeper, is there any matching women's clothing for this suit?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and smiled, looking honest, "There are some, I'll get them for you right now."

As the shopkeeper said, he came out from behind the counter and took a set of red and white intertwined women's dresses. The women's dress was a wide-sleeved gauze skirt, and a golden and white intertwined phoenix was embroidered with silk thread. When it was bright, it was very in line with the aesthetics of female nuns now.

Luo Xing reached out and touched it. Because it was made of dragon gauze, the fabric was very thin and smooth and cool to the touch. "Wrap it up for me."

"Okay, you can take your time and choose. We still have a lot of good products in our store."

Luo Xing nodded, then turned to the men's clothes.

Apart from the disciple's clothes of the An family, her men's clothes only consisted of bright red cassocks. When she had time, she picked some more and put them in the storage bag, so that it would be convenient for her to change clothes when the time came.

At this time, Luo Xing gave full play to the characteristics of girls shopping, buying what she saw looked good, regardless of whether her clothes looked good or not.

Of course, with her appearance, there is no such thing as a bad dress.

Luo Xing ransacked half of the tailor's shop, the shopkeeper looked at her as if seeing her own father, his eyes were narrowed into slits when he smiled, his white teeth were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth nearly grinned to the back of his ears.

Luoxing put the bought clothes into the storage ring, and found that Wenchen hadn't come out yet, so she ran outside the curtain of the dressing room, knocked on the door frame, "Wenchen, have you changed yet?"

"It's almost there."

Luo Xing went to the chair next to the dressing room and sat down. After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Wen Chen still didn't come out, and she asked again: "Not well? Do you want me to help you?"

Wenchen was a little flustered, "You...don't come in, I can do it myself."

He was a little afraid that Luo Xing would move faster than his mouth, and when he asked with his mouth, the man came in, and he frantically tied his clothes belt, and tied the wrong one again.

Wenchen has a big head, he accidentally messed up the order of this set of clothes when he undressed just now, he was a little confused about which one to wear inside and which one to wear outside, he was a little confused, there were also a lot of ties, and he didn’t know how to tie them at all, so he used for so long.

After tossing for a while, Wenchen put on the big-sleeved cardigan outside, not sure if he was wearing it correctly, lifted the curtain and walked out of the dressing room.

Luo Xing took a sip of the tea brought by the shopkeeper, and looked up.

(End of this chapter)