Chapter 615
Quan Jiu clutched his chest to the dress that was about to fall off, his smooth and slender arms were exposed, white and dazzled:
"Chu Shu is not here, isn't there a shopping guide?"

Lu Zhiyao didn't refute anymore. Before he came in, he didn't expect to see such a beautiful scene. He thought it was just a belt or two, but he didn't expect...

"turn around."

He didn't want others to see this scene, especially Ji Chushu who said "If I were a man, I would definitely marry you".

Quan Jiu was holding loose clothes, his clothes were disheveled, and there was an extra man in the dressing room, so it seemed even more difficult to explain to let someone else in at this time.

She had an idea in her mind:
"Then hurry up."

She turned to face the mirror again, revealing her smooth and fair back.

Lu Zhiyao's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he picked up the ribbon with his fingers. His eyes were fixed on the ribbon, but his mind was full of the scene of her turning around in embarrassment.

The clothes fell too fast, and he also caught a glimpse of something that shouldn't be seen...

Quan Jiu waited for a long time, but he didn't look up, so he couldn't help urging: "Are you ready?"

Lu Zhiyao tied the last ribbon: "Yes."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had long been hoarse.

Quan Jiu reached out to touch the strap on the back, and after confirming that it was correct, she finally turned around, raised her eyes, and met the man's shiny black pupils.

She had seen such aggressive eyes too many times, so she naturally understood the meaning.

She pretended to be nonchalant: "It's time to go out, they have been in for so long, they should be worried..."

She just took a step, but the man grabbed her wrist and blocked her way.

When Quan Jiu was unprepared, Lu Zhiyao suddenly bent down and carried her on his shoulders, the two white high heels that were not wearing properly fell to the ground with a click, and he put her on the bench in the dressing room.

Dresses often have a skirt of more than ten meters. After changing into a dress, it is inconvenient to bend over to put on shoes. Therefore, the store specially set up a bench so that people who try on clothes can sit and put on shoes.

Quan Jiu was sitting on a chair, with a cold full-length mirror on her back, her mermaid skirt was a little tight, and her two smooth long legs had to be bent and joined together, so that she looked like a seductive mermaid .

Lu Zhiyao stared at her mouth that was about to overflow:
"I suddenly felt that it would be better not to attend this stupid banquet."

He finally determined that it wasn't the dress's problem, but hers.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She looked like she was about to cry, but she didn't want to be like this. She was so strangled in any dress, and could only pant after two steps.

"Then I'll change another one?" Quan Jiu tentatively discussed.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes flickered: "No more."

Quan Jiu: "...Then go out now?"

Although the dressing room is a good place, but there are Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu standing outside, and she doesn't want to mess around in front of her friends.

Lu Zhiyao stood in front of her, with the tip of her black leather shoes against her blue skirt. It had been ten days since the two last kissed.

The silent silence gave the best answer.

Quan Jiu felt itchy in his heart, he had to hurry up and leave, or let her go out, but Lu Zhiyao was very patient, just staring at her deeply...

Quan Jiu clenched his gums: "If you don't come here again, I will really go..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her red lips were suddenly blocked.

Lu Zhiyao sat on the chair, put his arms around her waist, and easily hugged her onto his lap.

Quan Jiu was wearing a mermaid skirt, and his legs were not convenient, so he could only sit sideways on his lap, with two willow arms hanging around his neck.

Different from the last time, Lu Zhiyao was aggressive this time, with a big hand wrapped around her waist, wishing to cut it off.

Quan Jiu took a breath of cold air: "Slightly...lightly..."

Her lips were blocked, she couldn't speak, she could only falter and haw, vaguely.

Lu Zhiyao pinched her waist with one hand, and grabbed her slender neck with the tiger's mouth with the other hand, and imprisoned her in her arms with an attitude of absolute control.

The high heels were scattered, and I don't know where they were kicked.

Quan Jiu's blond hair was scattered, long hair reaching waist, the tip of the hair was gently swinging in the air, scraping the man's tight tiger's mouth.

It took a long time to tie the ribbon, but it became messy again during the struggle.

.........

When the two went out again, both Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu stared at them with a clear face.

Ji Chushu stared at Quan Jiu's completely gone lipstick: "Look, I said earlier that the two of them had an affair."

Wang Hemiao had a complicated face, her eyes gliding back and forth on Lu Zhiyao and Quan Jiu:
"You really don't treat me like an outsider."

Quan Jiu stepped on the high heels with a nonchalant expression on his face, but his breathing was still a little unsteady. She looked at Ji Chushu: "Have you chosen?"

Ji Chushu nodded obediently and looked at Lu Zhiyao.

The man was wearing a black suit, with an abstinent and indifferent face. Coupled with his identity as a housekeeper, he would only make people think that he was steady and honest, but I didn't expect that such an honest man would actually overwhelm cabbage...

Quan Jiu handed the dress to the shopping guide, and the two became calmer than the other:
"Then check out and go."

.........

Ballroom.

The Lu family has taken root in China for a long time, even if it was a small celebration banquet, there was no shortage of people.

The manor covers an area of ​​[-] square meters. The roadside is full of limited edition luxury cars. From time to time, a beautiful woman walks towards the banquet hall holding the arm of her male partner.

Chen Peisi was still wearing the golden suspender skirt in the afternoon. As soon as she entered the venue, someone recognized the skirt.

"I said last month that I wanted to pre-order this dress, but Chill's manager still hasn't agreed. As expected, Perth has to do it..."

Chen Peisi's ugly face softened a little, he caught a glimpse of Lu Zewen in the distance, said "I have something else to do, you can talk to yourself" and left.

As soon as she left, the woman who praised her just now immediately changed her face:
"Every time I act like I'm superior to others, I don't even think about who would care about her if she wasn't Miss Chen..."

Chen Peisi didn't realize what was going on behind her, she came to Lu Zewen with champagne:
"Brother Zewen, congratulations."

Lu Zewen was absent-minded, staring at a figure in the corner of the banquet hall, with a perfunctory expression:

"Ah."

Didn't even bother to say thank you.

Chen Peisi didn't feel left out, she looked curiously at where Lu Zewen was looking:

"Brother Zewen, what are you looking at?"

Lu Zewen withdrew his gaze and glanced at her: "It's nothing."

The man's eyes were deep and sharp, Chen Peisi blushed slightly, and lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

"My father will be here later. He is also very happy for you when he heard about your cooperation with the Searle family."

Lu Zewen lazily said "Yes", but his eyes fell on the corner of the banquet hall.

The man in black sitting in the corner eating quietly was out of place in the magnificent banquet hall, and he didn't know how he provoked the people at the next table, causing them to stand up, pointing at him and yelling at him.

Chen Peisi followed his gaze and raised her eyebrows in surprise:
"I don't know which unlucky guy actually provoked this young ancestor of the Du family."

(End of this chapter)

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