Tan Yutian's ears were a little red. He raised his hand to push him away, but he found there was no place to start. He hesitated for a long time and stretched out two fingers to poke his waist, "you, don't get so close."

"Why, you are allowed to eat my tofu. If I get closer, I can't?" Hua Mu Yan smiled low, but there was no temperature at the bottom of his eyes. He pinched her chin and suddenly leaned forward to her eyes with flowing eyes.

"Ah..." even if he has reached the wall and felt his sudden approach, Tan Yutian subconsciously stepped back and inevitably knocked his head. But I don't know how long it took, but she didn't move.

She opened one eyelid to see the situation, but she felt the warm breath in her ear.

The goose bumps all over her shrouded her in an instant, and the low dumb but sharp voice made her heart fall into the ice cellar——

"How do you feel? Good?"

"You're narcissistic!" he pushed the man away. Tan Yutian's face was exaggerated with a smile. Then he took him directly to the sofa before he could speak again. "I'll continue to check you."

Hua Muyan shrugged, but this time he was very obedient.

The little woman put the stethoscope on her chest with her warm fingers. Hua Muyan bowed his head. He could just see the color difference between the white fingertips and his skin, and feel the numb wandering. He jumped on his forehead and was very patient, "OK?"

"Ah?" Tan Yutian's hand shook and was startled by his hoarse voice.

Hua Muyan looked away. "I'm thirsty. Pour me water."

"What an inexplicable young master." Tan Yutian's mouth was flat. He loosened his hand and ordered to pour water for him in the downstairs kitchen.

Hua Muyan's face was unpredictable. He picked up the stethoscope and put it on his chest. When he heard the footsteps approaching, he threw the stethoscope aside and closed his eyes.

"Your water." he handed it to those cool hands. Tan Yutian wrote down the data in his heart on paper, and then began to cool his temperature for the man.

"Hey, woman, it's grandma Gu's 80th birthday in a few days." holding a thermometer under her armpit, Hua Muyan looked at the woman who was buried in writing and was a little dissatisfied. "Also, shouldn't you help me put my clothes back first?"

"You don't have a hand!" Tan Yutian, who was thinking about doing things, answered without thinking. After the voice fell, he was silent. He was surprised. He quickly put down his pen and came to him. He knelt down on one knee to help him tie his belt. He smiled very dogleg. "I remember the data, a little confused, a little confused ha."

Hua Muyan didn't care, but repeated again: "it's grandma Gu's 80th birthday in a few days. Don't make a mistake for me."

"I see." Tan Yutian replied with a smile. When he bowed his head, he secretly felt sick. He's really a young master. He can't even tie a belt by himself. How lazy can he promote the spoiled nature of reaching out with your clothes!

"Your beauty is really beyond compliment." Hua Muyan looked at the top of a woman's hair. The faint fragrance seemed to linger on the tip of his nose. He stretched back lazily.

He still remembered Tan Yutian, who ran in wet all over, and had changed his clothes, which was different from what he saw during the day. Wearing a ponytail, a black cotton short T-shirt, slightly slim sports pants, white feet and a pair of short heel silver sandals that are contrary to clothes, so they are particularly funny.

"Aesthetic?" Tan Yutian was confused. He didn't know why the good young master suddenly mentioned this.

Hua Muyan did not explain much and continued to watch TV. When the thermometer was removed, he said, "I'll take you to buy some clothes tomorrow."

"..." Tan Yu's sweet eyebrow jumped. Did she dislike that she was not fashionable enough? Just say it directly. Why attack her aesthetics! It's not that she doesn't like dressing up, but she doesn't have the time and conditions at all.

The belly Fei returns to the belly Fei, goes to the brand store, and then a man raises his hand to you, "come on, whatever you like, just say, swipe my card!" as long as you think about it, no girl can resist it, okay!?

As a result

Of course, the imagination is full and the reality is skinny.

The next day, Tan Yutian followed behind Hua Muyan as if he were a hick who had never seen the world. The original scene of arrogant selection of clothes didn't appear at all

"Hua Muyan, I like this!" Tan Yutian excitedly pointed to a treasure blue long skirt with sloping shoulders.

Hua Muyan took a faint look: "you are too short to support this skirt."

Can't support... Can't support... People are too short

All right! Tan Yutian pinches his fist and secretly tells himself that now others pay the bill, and some things must be endured!

"Ah, I like this. Hua Muyan, do you think this skirt looks good?" Tan Yutian smiled brightly at the man with a knee high light pink sling pleated skirt. "You see, this skirt won't look short ~"

"You are already an old woman. Why do you wear such a tender color?" a bucket of cold water poured down.

Old woman... Old woman

Tan Yutian jumps around her mouth and puts her clothes back. OK, she continues to endure!

"What about this? The color is not too tender, the style is trendy, and it is very thin." Tan Yutian likes it very much, even though he has no hope. He can hardly wait to draw the dazzling skirts in the counter in front of him.

Hua Muyan looked expressionless: "you are thin enough. If you are thin again, there will be only a handful of bones left."

……

"Try this one."

Just when Tan Yutian couldn't bear it and clenched his fist to yell at him, "do you buy clothes or do I buy clothes", Hua Muyan suddenly handed a big red bra dress to her.

There is a simple and generous flower on the chest and a very pleasant crystal buckle slightly down. The skirt with a slightly wider silk belt can just tie up the waist originally designed to close the waist, which can be used as decoration or make the folds between the waist more natural.

"Oh..." Tan Yutian glanced at the skirt and the man again, making sure he didn't mean to joke, so he entered the fitting room.

But in the fitting room, she still couldn't help Tucao: "so gorgeous, so tacky... Do you think you have a good taste? You don't make complaints about women!"

Haw walked out of the room with great dissatisfaction after talking about Yutian for a long time. There are many full-length mirrors in the store. Tan Yutian just walked out of the fitting room and saw his appearance in new clothes——

Because it is a bra, it reveals the exquisite clavicle. The flowers on the chest make her figure look more concave and convex. Round shoulders, slender arms hanging on both sides, waist as if not Sheng Yingying a grip