Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Yuan Xi was reluctantly pulled out of the warm bed by the young man, his expression gloomy.

With his eyes closed, he was forced to wash up, have breakfast, and was dragged into the living room without a soul.

He threw Yuanxi, who could fall asleep at any time, on the sofa, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and made a call.

Hearing the voice on the opposite side, the corner of the boy's lips twitched slightly, and he said in a thin and cool voice:

"Qi Yan, bring two sets of dresses, one male and one female."

Because of the time difference, Qi Yan seemed to have just fallen asleep, with dark circles under his eyes, and said:

"Ancestor, I am in country M, how can I send it?"

Qiang Mo listened to the completely thoughtless words on the other side, did not continue to speak, and quietly waited for the latter to respond.

Sure enough, after a while, Qi Yan on the opposite side suddenly fell silent.

Did he just say something more... mentally retarded?

Suddenly remembering that he was still talking to the boy, the sleepiness in his eyes gradually woke up, and he said:

"I'll arrange for the people over there right away, ha...you didn't hear anything just now, did you?"

Qiang Mo snorted lightly and said:

"Well, I didn't even hear a single human voice."

Qi Yan, whose IQ was on the line, suddenly heard the meaning of the boy's words.

He...he was just a little too stupid to be human...

Obviously with such a skilled operation, why did he answer such an unbelievable answer?

Listening to the notification sound that the call has been cut off on the mobile phone, I thought about it seriously.

He must have been awake...

Depressedly rubbing his hair, he screened his latest dress design in his mind, then broadcast a phone call directly and said:

"Let the person in charge of the Huaguo Imperial Capital send two dresses to the old place, one for a man and one for a woman. The styles are the two out-of-print styles that I recently designed."

The opposite side responded very skillfully and began to arrange.

When Qi Yan heard the reply from the other side, he threw away the phone in his hand and went back to sleep.

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About half an hour later, the door of the villa was knocked.

For those who came to the door, Qiang Mo directly brought Yuan Xi, who was still awake, to his villa.

The boy went to open the door with a light expression on his face, and the stylist and the dresser who were already waiting stood at the door.

I took them one by one, and brought the stylist directly into the hall.

Signaling the sleepy Yuan Xi, Qiang Mo said lightly:

"It's troublesome."

The stylist nodded, looking a little nervous. He glanced at the beautiful girl, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Young Master Qiang... Could you let this lady change into a dress first?"

Qiang Mo nodded and handed the women's dress directly to Yuan Xi on the sofa.

It was she who suddenly...

Yuan Xi reluctantly opened his eyes, took the dress in his hand, and walked into the locker room dizzy, his steps were a little shaky, making people feel like he would fall down at any time.

Qiang Mo took a look at the style of his dress. He thought it was a white or gray suit, but who knew... it was a blue-white misty rain gown.

It is unique and eye-catching.

The stylist looked at the long gown in the boy's hands, bright colors flashed in front of him, and couldn't help but say:

"This style is so chic..."

The corners of Qiang Mo's lips curled slightly, and he said:

"Alright, what kind of look does this fit?"

The stylist was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Shao Shao to reply to her words, and immediately said: