Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 618
Lu Zewen's face immediately darkened.

It can still make a sound when you throw more than a billion yuan, but when it comes to Lance, it just sinks into the sea, and he refuses to even pour a glass of water.

He didn't force Lance to pour water, he just sat alone on the single sofa with dry lips, but he didn't want to get up.

Quan Jiu is best at fanning the flames, leaning on Lu Zhiyao's body as soft as boneless, imitating it like this:

"Zhiyao, I want to drink that."

She pointed to the lemonade on the table.

The man who was called froze, and her coquettish "Zhiyao" echoed in her ears. She always called him a road steward on weekdays, and she had never called him that.

He looked sideways at the woman nestling on his shoulder, his eyes were dark and deep, for a long time, the man said hoarsely: "En."

He worked hard to pour water for Quan's wine, without even giving him a chance to reach out, and directly put the cup to her lips.

Following his movements, Quan Jiu took a sip, then turned his head and glanced at Lu Zewen lightly:
"Mr. Lu, no one poured water for you, so why don't you stop drinking?"

She had an exaggerated expression of "No, no, no one can't even pour water by themselves".

Lu Zewen: "..."

He rarely had mood swings on weekdays, but he had to say that he was really angry today.

He looked aside Lu Zhiyao, who had no right to speak or status, trying to awaken his glory as a man.

But Lu Zhiyao just looked at him indifferently, and continued to concentrate on feeding Quan Jiu with water, in case she would choke, the man lifted the water glass very delicately, moving slightly.

Seeing his younger brother's "loyal dog" appearance, Lu Zewen was even more annoyed, and uttered two words coldly:

"Exit."

Quan Jiu said "tsk" twice, raised his chin, and poked his red lips on Lu Zhiyao's face. The sound was so loud and clear that Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu couldn't help but embrace their arms, rub the backs of their hands and rise up Goosebumps came out.

The only two people in the audience who were not hurt were Lance and Lu Zhiyao.

The former knows nothing about love and love.

The latter's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the shape of his eyes drew out a pleasant arc.

Lu Zhiyao enjoyed Quan Jiu's proactive intimacy, and he didn't even mind Lu Zewen killing himself a few more times.

Lu Zewen stood up sullenly: "Play by yourself."

Staying here is also a hot eye.

Chen Peisi in the distance has been paying attention to the situation here, seeing Lu Zewen actively following behind Quan Jiu, she was worried for a while, but seeing him leave now, she completely let go of her suspense.

As soon as Quan Jiu sent Andrew the location, a shadow fell on the phone screen. When she looked up, she saw Chen Peisi standing in front of her with an elegant daughter.

Chen Peisi looked her dress up and down, trying to find a trace of guilt on her face.

Quan Jiu put away his phone: "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Peisi finally caught her handle, so naturally it was impossible to let her go.

Fakes are the most taboo among their socialites. Today is the first time Quanjiu has appeared in the upper circles of City C. If she can expose her, then naturally a wealthy daughter with status will not play with a person wearing a fake.

"How did you get this dress?" Chen Peisi asked the key question.

Quan Jiu: "Is it related to you?"

Seeing that she avoided talking about it, Chen Peisi thought she was guilty, and was even more sure of her guess.

"I know the designer of this dress. The dress you are wearing is called Rose Manor, and it is not for sale by Master Charles."

Quan Jiu glanced at Lu Zhiyao.

Good guy.

She originally thought that he just bought a dress casually, but she didn't expect this dress to have such a background.

Standing at the highest point of morality, Chen Peisi accused:

"You are also from aristocratic background, don't you feel ashamed if you know fake and wear fake?"

Quan Jiu raised his eyelids and looked up at her: "Who told you that this dress is fake?"

Xie Wan frowned slightly when she heard the words.

After getting closer, she looked at the dress again, and she was even more sure that it was exactly the same as the Rose Manor in her memory.

Master Charles is a friend of her father. With this relationship, she did not buy "Rose Manor". In order to stop her thoughts, Charles himself said:
It is my most satisfying work so far. In my heart, no one is worthy of this dress, so Rose Manor will never be for sale.

It was precisely because of his absolute words that after Xie Wan returned to China, he never thought of Rose Manor again.

Quan Jiu's words fell into her ears and became a sophistry of denial.

When Lu Zhiyao heard her instinctive rebuttal, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if what she was protecting was not the dress, but him.

Chen Peisi didn't expect that Quan Jiu would refuse to admit it, so she raised the volume, attracting the ladies and daughters around to come over:

"I said it late at night. Master Charles personally certified that this dress will never be for sale. Your dress is simply a counterfeit copy."

Xie Wan frowned when she heard her name. She naturally knew that Chen Peisi used herself as a gunman to resolve her grievances in her name.

She never liked to be involved in intrigue, but this dress was once her obsession, and she wanted to find out the truth of the matter, so this time, she chose to remain silent.

Xie Wan's silence became silent support in the eyes of others. Xie's family has always been self-confident and aloof, and what she admits is probably the truth.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Quan Jiu also became subtle.

It was the first time they showed up, and they could understand the desire to show off, but it was really embarrassing to slap a swollen face and pretend to be fat.

Facing the so-called witness evidence, Quan Jiu remained calm:
"You said you knew Charles?"

Chen Peisi felt guilty for a moment, but when she saw Xie Wan behind her, she regained her confidence.

"Yes."

Quan Jiu nodded: "That's easy. Since you know Charles, it won't be difficult to call him and ask him about the whereabouts of the dress?"

Chen Peisi looked at Xie Wan with embarrassment, hoping that she would take the initiative to speak for her.

Xie Wan: "Today is Monday, Charles is used to soaking in the dressing room, and can only be contacted at night."

Her eyes fell on the Rose Manor, and she had to say that this pirated copy was really similar. If she hadn't known in advance that the Rose Manor was not for sale, she might have thought it was the original.

"The clothes are real."

Lu Zhiyao suddenly spoke.

Chen Peisi glanced at Lu Zhiyao, and immediately recognized him as Searle's little butler. Last time at the bar, Searle even turned against him in order to protect him.

The new hatred added to the old hatred, and her tone became even more unkind, with condescending insults:
"A mere butler, do you have a role to speak here?"

His hands were still on Quan Jiu's waist, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell the relationship between the two of them at a glance. The little housekeeper who is an Israeli, does he really think of himself as someone? !

Lu Zhiyao's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly:
"The clothes were given to me by Charles."

(End of this chapter)