Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 316 - 315: Too Small, Like a Toothpick

This chest is impossible, I’ll have to use buns to pad it for now.

Dodo quickly brought over two large buns, South Grant took them and squeezed them.

Hmm, not bad, the feel is pretty good.

Didi and Dodo watched this scene, only feeling like their eyes were burning, South Grant was outrageously unwatchable.

South Grant looked around; it was all brightly lit, with nowhere to change clothes.

Then she returned to the car, turned around and said to Didi and Dodo:

"Turn around."

Dodo and Didi knew South Grant was going to change clothes in the car. That car was specially equipped for her by Nathan Foster; from the outside, you couldn’t see anything inside.

After South Grant got into the car, she took off her clothes and then changed into that work outfit.

The clothes fit well, but the front was empty, so South Grant took the two big buns and stuffed them in one by one.

She used her hand to support them, making sure they were even and symmetrical, put on a wig, wiped off the makeup she had applied in the morning with a wet wipe, and then came out of the car barefaced.

"You two can turn around now."

When Dodo and Didi turned around, they were taken aback.

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Oh my!

What did they see?

Where’s Young Master South?

Who is this beauty?

It must be said that South Grant’s skills in makeup are becoming more and more ingenious; cosmetics are truly magical, transforming one person into another.

In men’s clothes and women’s clothes, she looks like two different people.

Didi then patted Dodo, "Brother, pinch me."

Dodo, dumbfounded, mechanically twisted Didi’s face hard.

"Ouch, what are you doing, twisting so hard, trying to ruin my looks?"

"You told me to twist."

"I said pinch, pinch, did you understand?"

"Oh, got it."

After saying this, Dodo pinched Didi’s face again.

"I curse your mouth!" Didi raised a foot to kick.

"You’re too small; cursing your mouth is like using a toothpick to pick teeth." Dodo couldn’t help but mock.

Hearing Dodo’s jab, Didi kicked over.

Dodo narrowly avoided it, still not forgetting to add:

"I’m just stating facts, why so anxious?"

South Grant stood there, watching these two fools, feeling exasperated.

Nathan Foster told her these two were the best in the batch of special forces he trained.

Why do they seem so unreliable?

He’s definitely pulling my leg; do they even look like special forces?

"Are you done messing around?" South Grant said in a low voice.

Only then did Dodo and Didi stop, coming to their senses, because they heard the familiar voice, it was South Grant’s voice.

"Young Master South?" Dodo and Didi asked in surprise simultaneously.

"It’s me." South Grant was still deliberately speaking in that hoarse voice.

"It’s really you!" Didi, incredulous, came over to South Grant, reaching out to touch the two big buns on her chest.

As he reached out, he said, "These look way too real."

But before his hand reached, South Grant blocked it.

(ー_ー)!!

"Get away, if they’re damaged, we’ll have to buy more later." South Grant couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.

"Heh heh, looks just like the real thing, and by the way, Young Master South, you dressed as a woman is simply mesmerizing! It’s a good thing we know you’re a man, otherwise this look, this figure, I’d be fantasizing about it for a lifetime."

South Grant: "..."