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Meng Xiaoting also twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking of how wonderful a blind date is, never expecting that the first person she meets can be so weird,

Because the weirdness is so natural, Meng Xiaoting sighed, "This... Wang Zhuoyue..."

Meng Xiao and Jiang Yanyan replied: "Sister! Don't mention him, just pretend that nothing happened this afternoon."

Meng Xiaoting replied in agreement: "That's right, life is short, so let's destroy such bad memories by ourselves. But life still has to make persistent efforts. Although we failed in the first battle and encountered strange things, we should not be discouraged because of this. After all, tonight There is also the golden bachelor, Xiao Jiang, I think the family is right, at least there will be no moth like this afternoon."

Meng Xiaojiang experienced the incident in the afternoon, and now he feels a little disheartened and decadent. He deeply feels that three-dimensional human beings are indeed extremely evil, and two-dimensional is more suitable for him to survive.

So Meng Xiaojiang was even more hopeless about the blind date at night, and proposed whether to meet or not. At the same time, he also thought that what Wang Zhuoyue said was very reasonable, whether it is gay or not from the perspective of "sex", it is indeed the right sex. The most reliable way.

But thinking about the object of his dreams, Meng Xiaojiang racked his brains and couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Just like in his 20 years of life, he has never liked anyone, so the object of his sexual dreams has never been substituted into a specific person in reality, only a genderless body with vague and partial sexual characteristics.

Thinking about the gender of this body, Meng Xiaojiang's eyes turned black, and he wondered if he was a bisexual - in fact, he was bisexual.

Meng Xiaoting was very reluctant to her younger brother's refusal to go on a blind date at night, and she tried her best to persuade her. Meng Xiaoting threatened and lured her, and Meng Xiaojiang was very suspicious: "If I don't go, he will use his family background to punish our family in a fit of anger? But what he knows is Ma Xiaojiang, not me, Meng Xiaojiang."

Meng Xiaoting led Meng Xiaojiang into a trendy brand store, and tried her best to choose clothes suitable for boys of this age for her younger brother, trying to turn her straight male aesthetic brother into a contemporary handsome boy.

She replied to the listless Meng Xiaojiang behind him: "Think about it, he has a net worth of more than one billion. Is it difficult to find out who you are?"

Meng Xiaojiang felt that a rich man with such wealth would not be so idle, but Meng Xiaoting firmly insisted that there are thousands of wonderful things in the world, and she was afraid of ten thousand if not just in case.At that time, it was revealed that Meng Xiaoting's younger brother, Meng Xiaojiang, was gay, and under Meng Xiaoting's name, Meng Xiaojiang was likely to go on a hot search with her celebrity sister and come out in front of netizens all over the country.

Thinking of this possibility, Meng Xiaojiang was shocked into a cold sweat, and at the same time, she really wanted to beat Meng Xiaoting up. The shopping guides had already gathered in one place, whispering and looking at Meng Xiaoting, who was wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, suspicious. Meng Xiaoting's identity was revealed.

Meng Xiaoting realized that if she continued to stay, she might be in danger of falling off the horse, so she quickly picked out a few clothes and compared the sizes, without having to try on Meng Xiaojiang's upper body, she hurriedly paid and left.

Out of the trendy brand store, Meng Xiaoting went straight to another luxury store, took out her supreme VIP membership card, the staff took out the isolation belt, put up a sign that closed business, and the whole store surrounded Meng Xiaojiang Serve with Meng Xiaoting.

The name of the luxury jewelry store is full of English letters. It collects women's clothing, men's clothing, and various bags and jewelry. At first glance, it looks like a high-end boutique.Before Meng Xiaojiang came in, he couldn't spell the word with his three years of English in high school.

Entering the store, the windows in the store are bright and clean, and the lighting is bright. Regardless of whether the clothes are good-looking or not, the price is expensive just by looking at them.Meng Xiaojiang and her sister were respectfully welcomed by the clerks and seated on the sofa. The clerks presented the season's new product brochures and kindly asked if they wanted tea, coffee or pure water.

Meng Xiaojiang asked for a glass of pure water, and he leaned forward. He put the manual on the small table in front of him, flipped through the printed color pages with one hand, and drank the pure water slowly with the other to moisten his throat.

Women's clothing accounted for more than half of the brochure, bags accounted for the other half, and jewelry decorations and men's clothing took up a few pages pitifully. Meng Xiaojiang quickly flipped through and found that the men's clothing in this store was definitely not suitable for him to wear.

Meng Xiaoting has directed several shopping guide ladies to carry several sets of women's clothing of the season, stepping on her high heels into the fitting room.

When Meng Xiaoting came out wearing the first dress and asked Meng Xiaojiang for her opinion, Meng Xiaojiang looked her sister up and down very sincerely and gave her sincere suggestions.

When Meng Xiaoting came out of the fitting room for the seventh time, Meng Xiaojiang had already spread out on the sofa and said in a very perfunctory manner that Meng Xiaoting looked good in everything she wore—he really couldn’t tell the difference between Meng Xiaoting’s clothes. It's the clothes you wear, at most it's the difference between a skirt and pants.

Meng Xiaoting was so angry at her younger brother's lack of aesthetics, she took out her credit card to exchange for her own clothes, Meng Xiaoting paid for the seven sets of women's clothing, and ordered the shop assistants to deliver them to her door.

Picking up Meng Xiaojiang instead, Meng Xiaoting stuffed the clothes she bought at a fashion store into Meng Xiaojiang's hands, aggressively pushed her brother into the fitting room, and ordered Meng Xiaojiang to change on the spot.

Men's clothing cannot escape the category of pants, and Meng Xiaoting has no intention of wearing a skirt for her younger brother. She took out shorts and cropped pants from the paper bag. Meng Xiaojiang looked left and right, but she didn't see the Nike sportswear on him What's the difference.

Humming, humming, changing into the new clothes, Meng Xiaojiang put the changed sportswear into a paper bag, got out of the fitting room, and chirped to Meng Xiaoting who was standing at the door with her arms crossed, "It doesn't make any difference. ...Aren't they all short-sleeved and big pants?"

Meng Xiaoting and all the shop assistants had their eyes brightened. They saw that Meng Xiaojiang had changed into this street-style clothes with design patterns. The seemingly loose clothes covered her body, but the shape was crisp, and Meng Xiaojiang had a clean and delicate temperament. He has a pretty boyish face, but just standing there tenderly, he already has a fashionable and youthful exuberance on his face.

Meng Xiaoting waved her big hand and slapped her younger brother Meng Xiaojiang on the back. Meng Xiaoting thought to herself that such a small appearance, even a homosexual would be fascinated by my brother's big underpants.

Cheerful red lips sipped: "Jiang'er, stand up straight! Don't shrink your shoulders, you have a good time, straighten your back and let me walk."

Meng Xiaojiang's mouth was turned away by this vigorous slap, and he picked up the clothes that his elder sister forcibly bought for him, full of unwillingness. He was thinking in his heart that it was still early in the evening, so he could find a place to spend the afternoon with Meng Xiaoting.Meng Xiaoting had already made plans, and led her younger brother through every luxury store in high-heeled shoes, visiting every one of them without missing a single one.

When there was only half an hour left before the appointed time, Meng Xiaojiang felt like a dead dog.Meng Xiaoting took out her mobile phone to check the time, turned her head and saw him, and tried to persuade him: "Jiang'er, we are a good young man, can't we stand up straighter? No matter how good-looking your face is, this temperament is also very important. I really can't, sister Sign you up for a dance class!"

When Meng Xiaojiang opened his mouth, he felt that he wanted to stick out his tongue and let out a few breaths. He looked Meng Xiaoting up and down, and his eyes fell on Meng Xiaoting's high-heeled shoes. It would be a waste of his sister's physical strength not to join the Red Army for [-] miles!