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Chapter 190 Fulfilling the Promise
Wen Miao asked, "Where are Xiao Zai and Qin Puppy?"

Knowing what she meant, He Yin spread his hands and said, "Both of them have slipped away, I'm afraid you'll call them to try on clothes."

"Hmm..." Wen Miao thought about it, and then asked, "What about Shen Jiayu?"

He Yin said: "Boss Shen didn't slip away, I saw him answering the phone in the corridor just now, it seems he hasn't come in yet."

"That's fine." Wen Miao made a final decision with one word, "Call him over and try on the clothes first."

He Yin glanced at the cloak in his hand with some disgust: "Are you sure he will be willing to wear this thing?"

"Didn't he say that his wife is strict?" Wen Miao raised her eyebrows meaningfully, "Now is the time to fulfill my promise."

"..."

He Yin couldn't help but sigh, so he said, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, maybe at some point you will be responsible for what you said.

With the mentality of watching the excitement, He Yinle went out to find Shen Jiayu.

Sure enough, Shen Jiayu's words and deeds were consistent, and he didn't mean to resist at all. Wen Miao just pointed to the fur-collared cloak and said briefly, and he didn't ask anything, and put it on quite casually.

It was just that the weather was too hot, so after putting on the coal boss's stuff, Shen Jiayu stood under the air conditioner in the class.

He Yin stared at Shen Jiayu, and after a long while, he said, "Uh, I take back what Boss Coal said just now, why doesn't Boss Shen look ugly at all after wearing this thing, but looks very expensive instead? "

Wen Miaoxin said, it depends on the face.

The sports committee member passing by couldn't help but interjected: "One thing to say, this furry collar of the cloak, if it is worn by another person, it is a wolf-hunter in the mountains."

He Yin spoke again: "I think Boss Shen is a bit like the kind of sick and precious prince written in novels."

"Let me correct it." Wen Miao raised her hand and commented very accurately, "I think he is more like the kind of beautiful and miserable little prince who just got married with his sweetheart, but his wife died after getting married."

"..."

Shen Jiayu looked up at her silently.

He has lived for more than ten years, and he has never seen anyone curse himself like this.

Wen Miao hadn't finished yet: "Then after his wife died, the little prince couldn't succeed to the throne due to physical reasons, so he could only watch his concubine younger brother succeed to the throne and become emperor. Sitting in a wheelchair in despair, he looks at the small world above his head through the window every day."

He Yin: "..."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

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The sports committee member was just passing by, but he was put in place by the precise comment of his squad leader. He wanted to pass Wen Miao a pen. Boss, I'll give you the pen. Please continue to write. He's not short of time. Want to see the full version.

He Yin changed the subject in time: "I used to think that these props and clothes in the drama club were useless except for their high price, but now I suddenly found that these clothes were worn by handsome guys, which can reflect the price. of."

The sports committee member urged: "Would you like to try Brother He?"

"No, no, no." He Yin is very self-aware, "This dress is too picky, you have to be tall with broad shoulders and legs, so that you can hold it up. I feel that when I wear this thing, it will mop the floor, and it will look like a dress." A child steals a grown-up's clothes."

"This one also seems to be very picky—no, this one is picky." The sports committee member suddenly found a wig out of nowhere, held it up to He Yin and asked, "I'm sorry, let me interject first, this wig is made with Does the cloak come with it?"

Hearing this, He Yin let out an "oops" and said, "I almost forgot about this."

He reached out to take the wig over, nodded and said, "It's a set, just now I was just complaining about the big cloak, forget about the wig."

"What wig?" Wen Miao's attention was temporarily removed from the cloak, and she casually reached out to He Yin, "Show me."

He Yin handed it over, and said: "The senior of the drama club told me that this is a set, and suggested that I use it with a cloak, which can achieve the legendary effect of one plus one greater than two."

"..."

Fuck one plus one is greater than two.

Wen Miao felt that those people in the drama club couldn't believe half of what they said. The effect of this cloak alone was already scary. Shen Jiayu used his face and height to prop up this thing forcibly.

If there is another wig and it is put on ordinary people, can it still make people live?

Complaining like this in her heart, Wen Miao pinched a corner of the wig, shook it off, and found that the wig was a short instant noodle head.

Wen Miao: "..."

Awesome.

The aesthetics of the seniors is really unique.

Her grandma's aesthetics are higher than this.

"I'm really convinced. From which little-known crew did the drama club get this thing? No wonder the drama it produced wasn't popular. What era is this aesthetic?" Wen Miao couldn't bear it. Zhu Tucao said, "To be honest, the last time I saw this kind of wig, it was on Bu Jingyun's head."

Sports Commissioner: "Who is Bu Jingyun?"

"Haven't you watched "The Wind and Cloud"?" Wen Miao said, "When I was young, it was always shown on TV. It's an old martial arts drama from [-]."

The sports committee member said "ah": "I remember, it's the TV series of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, right?"

Wen Miao nodded and said, "Yes."

"But—" the sports committee member took the wig, stroked it twice on his head, and said, "But, this one seems to be a little shorter than Bu Jingyun's hair."

"Yes." Wen Miao said without any ups and downs, "Bu Jingyun just looks like an aunt, and the one from the drama club is even better. It's like a grandma, with a sense of age."

"..."

Uh, grandma's hair does need to be shorter.

Maybe because of getting older, grandmas are starting to lose their hair.

The sports committee made two gestures of the "grandmother's special wig" on his head, and finally found that his appearance was not enough to control this kind of fetish. It was too late, so he hurriedly raised his hand and pulled it off, as if throwing a hot potato, and returned his hands to Wen Miao.

Respectfully and authentically said: "Squad leader, please keep this kind of fetish, we mortals don't deserve to touch it."

Wen Miao didn't answer, she just pointed at Shen Jiayu with her chin: "Give it to him."

The sports committee member immediately turned around, and continued to present with both hands: "Boss Shen, please keep the fetish that the squad leader gave you."

"..."

Even though Shen Jiayu is a person who has seen the world, when he saw this kind of thing that shouldn't exist in the world, the tip of his eyebrows was slightly raised slightly, and there was obvious confusion in the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

(End of this chapter)