108 style new wife on the road

Amy withdrew her gaze. Although she didn't know why Su Tong and Xu Jiyan were sitting here, she couldn't think too much now. She turned her lips and then looked at Zou Jimian. After a moment of hesitation, she asked her own question. come out:

"Young Master Zou, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Amy and Chen Zhengdong could clearly feel that something was wrong with Zou Jimian. Just by looking at Zou Jimian's cold eyes, they knew that Zou Jimian was angry.

There is no room for sand in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zou Jimian's eyes froze for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly, then he retracted his eyes, and quickly suppressed the strange color deep in his eyes. No one could guess what Zou Jimian was thinking.

After he turned his eyes away, he paused for a while, and then said in a low voice and coldly:
"Let's go, go find Trump first."

There was a flash of calm in the depths of the eyes, and after the words fell, he shifted his footsteps and walked to the other side.

It can be seen that Zou Jimian deliberately avoided Su Tong.

He will find a time to ask Su Tong... not in a hurry now.

The two followed Zou Jimian with some trepidation. Without thinking too much, they could feel that something was wrong with Zou Jimian. Chen Zhengdong became slightly worried. Could Zou Jimian's weakness be Su Tong...
He didn't know much about Su Tong, so he didn't know what kind of person Su Tong was, so he became worried for a while, if Zou Jimian didn't know a good man...

After Zou Jimian left, Xu Jiyan seemed to have discovered something unusual, the smile on the corner of his mouth paused, and he turned his eyes to look at the place where Zou Jimian and the others were standing just now.

Su Tong's eyes caught the doubt in Xu Jiyan's eyes, and there was a sincere smile between his brows and eyes, and he blinked, and then curiously asked:
"What's wrong?"

Xu Jiyan shook his head, and when he saw that there was no one there, he withdrew his gaze, and his voice was gentle like a gust of wind, gently brushing against Su Tong's ears:

"It's nothing, I just felt like someone was looking at us, maybe I was thinking too much."

Laughing lowly, seeing Su Tong's puzzled look, he quickly changed the subject, flashing through Su Tong's mind about the show just now and the wedding dress in her shop.

Smiled, lifted the lemonade casually and took a sip, then looked at Su Tong and said with a smile:

"Did you say that you designed the costumes for that show? It can be seen that you are very talented in this area."

Hearing this, Su Tong seemed to have found a bosom friend, and his eyes lit up involuntarily, with a gleam of light, which made people feel good at seeing him.

He replied with a smile:

"Yeah, if it weren't for the presence of Mr. Trump, I wouldn't have worked so hard to design it."

She didn't know at all that Mr. Trang was about to leave in her mouth, and Su Tong was only disappointed when she found out.

After a pause, he continued:

"What's the point of asking this?"

Xu Jiyan shook his head immediately, and didn't say what he was thinking. A gleam flashed in his eyes. He already knew Su Tong, and there would be more opportunities to meet him in the future, so he was not in a hurry.

After laughing, the two talked about their anecdotes and experiences with each other, and the time passed quickly.

An hour later, when Zou Jimian, Amy and others came out again with Trang, he walked to the position just now, and his footsteps could not help but pause.

Chen Zhengdong and Amy glanced at each other clearly. They were so indifferent on the surface, but they still cared about many things in their hearts.

Trang laughed heartily, patted Zou Jimian on the shoulder and subconsciously asked:
"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Following Zou Jimian's gaze, Trung just saw an empty table, couldn't help but frowned, retracted his hand and spread it out helplessly.

He suppressed that touch of displeasure, and no one noticed anything wrong. He turned his head and gave Trang a faint look, and then he sneered:
"It's nothing, just looking at that painting attracted me, well, we'll take you to the airport."

Trung raised his brows, looking at Zou Jimian's unchanging face, a trace of suspicion flashed in those charming deep sapphire blue eyes, the painting there was just a very ordinary painting.

Even someone with an artistic spirit like him couldn't understand it, so he sneered at the corner of his mouth and smiled, and after saying OK, he followed Zou Jimian and left.

Amy followed behind and lowered her eyes. If she guessed correctly, it would be better for Su Tong to confess this matter, at least tell Zou Jimian. She slowly took out her mobile phone.

Soon after sending a message to Su Tong, he took back the phone with confidence.

Chen Zhengdong touched Amy's elbow, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice:

"You're not tipping off the news, are you?"

Looking at Zou Jimian's faint disappointment just now, he knew that if Zou Jimian found Su Tong and refused to confess, the matter should be serious.

Amy cast a glance at Chen Zhengdong, looked at his dog-legged curiosity, passed by quietly with a touch of throbbing, and smiled slightly:
"You can't control this, hurry up and follow Young Master Zou, your legs are so short..."

After the words were finished, he took a meaningful look at Chen Zhengdong's figure.

Amy is 1.6 meters [-], and she can be as tall as Chen Zhengdong in high heels of a few centimeters.

Chen Zhengdong frowned quickly, lowered his eyes to look at his legs, couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, glanced at Amy's meaningful expression, and immediately made a look of being shocked.

It wasn't until seeing that Amy was finally amused by her, that she ran to Zou Jimian's side full of satisfaction.

After Su Tong was sent back to the bridal shop, he sat down at the counter exhausted.

The little boy approached Su Tong curiously, and sniffed Su Tong with his nose. When asked about the different perfume scents, he looked surprised:

"Sister Su, you have two kinds of smells on you today."

One seems to be the peppermint smell carried by Zou Jimian, and the other is the perfume smell on the man just now.

The little boy was surprised, and stared at Su Tong curiously. Su Tong would not be caught by that man after going out for a while...

Su Tong turned his head, and when he saw Xiao Tong's treacherous eyes, he immediately became nervous, shook his hands, and hurriedly shook his head and explained in a panic:
"Oh, it's not what you think! Why do you think about these things all day long!"

"Then why is the perfume on your body so strong? It's obviously not that strong at ordinary times, huh!"

Xiaotong still didn't believe it, and looked at Su Tong suspiciously.

Fortunately, Zou Jimian didn't know about this matter. If Zou Jimian knew about it, he would definitely be angry.

Su Tong fell in love with a faint dizziness, and after holding his head and letting out a sigh, he looked at the little boy and explained helplessly:

"That's because his car smells of perfume, so he has this smell on his body. It's not what you think at all!"

After yelling at the little boy angrily, with a tired look on his face, he leaned his head on the table with his hands, and muttered disgustedly:

"What's more, Ji Yan is not that kind of person."

After Xiaotong knew that he had misunderstood, he let out a groan of shame, but Xu Jiyan gave them a good first impression.

His eyes flickered, and he raised his head to look at the clock on the wall. The boy immediately grabbed the bag on the table, looked at Su Tong and laughed twice:

"Sister Su, I have to get off work and go to the cram school. I recently signed up for a cooking class, so I have to go first."

After laughing at Su Tong twice, he immediately turned around and ran out the door, as if he was afraid that Su Tong would catch her.

It didn't take long after running, a trace of surprise flashed in Xiaotong's eyes, seeing the car that flew past him quickly, he stopped abruptly and turned around.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, how many people can drive a Lamborghini here, only Zou Jimian, she couldn't help but worry.

Hands folded, eyes closed:

"Sister Su, I wish you good luck not to be discovered."

If it was her, she would be jealous, anyone who understands can see who Zou Jimian likes.

After the words fell, he immediately turned around and left.

When the car was parked in front of the bridal shop, Zou Jimian raised his eyebrows slowly, and suddenly honked the horn.

The loud voice caught Su Tong's attention, and he stood up from the chair before looking at the door.

Frowning leisurely, Zou Jimian...

He glanced lightly at Su Tong's expression, and gently opened the car door with his bony hands, and then closed it with a bang.

He walked into the store with his slender legs.

Su Tong saw Zou Jimian who was getting closer and closer to him, and inexplicably felt his breath approaching. After passing by the counter, he stood in front of Su Tong.

The deep eyes stared at Su Tong's dull and clear eyes.

When the two were silent for almost a minute, Zou Jimian's Adam's apple slowly rolled, and he raised his eyebrows and said with a mocking smile:
"Aren't you going to tell me something?"

When Su Tong heard this, her beautiful brows immediately frowned, not knowing what Zou Jimian was talking about, she shook her head in confusion, and said dumbly:

"You, what do you want me to tell you?"

She really has nothing to say.

But seeing Zou Jimian's eyes that were gradually turning cold, Su Tong's heart skipped a beat, and she took a small step back, swallowing her saliva, and she began to panic.

"You...you... want to tell me something?"

Seeing her confused look, Zou Jimian was really angry and helpless. He wanted to talk to Su Tong, but at this moment he smelled an inexplicably familiar smell.

His brows furrowed.

Although he didn't smell this kind of smell often, but he had smelled it on a person before. Without thinking, he raised his bony hand, stroked Su Tong's chin, raised the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice:
"This taste is really disgusting."

After Su Tong felt that Zou Jimian's movements were getting deeper and deeper, his eyes began to dodge. Until now, he still didn't understand what Zou Jimian was going to say.

Moaning slightly at the corner of his mouth, he really thought Zou Jimian meant that the smell was just disgusting.

After a dry laugh, he said quickly:

"It's just left in the car, if you don't like it, I'll wash it off when I get home, wash it off..."

He touched his nose embarrassingly, with a hint of cunning.

Still didn't intend to tell Zou Jimian where he went.

Zou Jimian's eyes became deeper and deeper, suppressing the displeasure in his eyes, he gently stroked Su Tong's chin, and said in a low voice:
"You are not good."