Chapter 1373 Did You Steal Food Last Night?

What a little greedy cat!

At night, with Yun Shishi pillowed in his arms, she felt very sleepy.

However, his interest remained undiminished, and he gently stroked her swollen belly with his big palm, and flicked it lightly from time to time.

Um.

It seems to sound elastic.

Yes, it feels good to the touch.

Eating and drinking is one of the great things in life.

Of course, the end result of eating and drinking is that the next day when Yun Shishi was carried by Qin Zhou to the show to catch up with the Louis Vuitton show, when she was trying on the dress, she found that the zipper was stuck at the waist .

The stylist was a little skeptical. When she was doing makeup yesterday, she wore that ink style dress for Yun Shishi. That dress was even tighter than this one.

It was a little too big for her, why did she only come here for one night, and when she wore this dress, it was stuck at the waist.

It's not scientific.

Shishi's waist is obviously very thin.

She tried again, trying to deadlift up.

But it couldn't be pulled no matter what.

At this point, the stylist didn't dare to force it anymore, because the cost of this dress is extremely expensive, if there is any mistake, the dress will be damaged, and the dress is as high as seven figures, and they are not able to bear it. Affordable!

Yun Shishi stood in front of the mirror, only to hear the stylist behind her weakly say: "Uh... I can't pull it up!"

"Can't pull it up?"

Yun Shishi frowned, but felt guilty when she realized that the zipper of the dress seemed to be stuck on her waistline.

Qin Zhou who was standing outside the fitting room heard it and asked nervously, "What's going on? What's stuck?"

Yun Shishi's face became even more embarrassed.

Ah... Could it be because she ate too much for dinner yesterday?

No way?

It has been ten hours since she ate dinner, no matter how bad it is, it should be digested in one night, right?

Why is the dress stuck at the waist?

Qin Zhou's gunpowder-smelling voice came from outside the fitting room: "Shishi..."

He only called her one name, but the suppressed smell of gunpowder in his voice couldn't be concealed at all.

Yun Shishi swallowed nervously, and then gave a dry laugh: "Hehe! Mr. Qin...you have something to say..."

"I remember, your size, this dress can fit perfectly."

"..." Yun Shishi was so guilty that she hummed silently.

"what happened?"

Yun Shishi looked at the sky with both eyes, sweating coldly from nervousness.

Qin Zhou stuck to the door, and the sinister voice drifted into her ears.

"Could it be that you stole something last night?"

At this moment, Qin Zhou was as serious as a judge in the Shura Hall, watching him covetously.

Yun Shishi was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat, hesitated for a long time, and then murmured a few words sullenly: "Mmm... eat some."

"Have you eaten?"

Qin Zhou obviously doubted her words very much.

Yun Shishi corrected again: "It's a little more than a little bit."

"How much did you eat?"

Qin Zhou got a little angry and asked sternly.

Yun Shishi was so frightened that she confessed everything: "I ate steak, salad, pasta, white truffle puffs..."

Qin Zhou's expression was cold: "..."

After Yun Shishi finished speaking in one breath, the huge modeling room fell into a deadly silence.

"Why don't you eat more, just let it go to death?"

Yun Shishi pursed her lips, pretending to be a dead body.

Qin Zhou began to speak harshly: "Now you know how to pretend to be dumb? Should you open your mouth wide when eating?"