After being reborn, he was tricked by paranoid Fu Shao

Xiruo looked down at her evening dress, and couldn't help but feel a little timid. She had never worn such a high-cut skirt, and she always felt a little strange when she wore it to a dinner party. It's like standing naked in the crowd.

Just when Xi Ruo was in a daze, the financial magazine that Fu Junmu was holding fell to the ground. He just raised his eyes and saw Xi Ruo wearing a skirt with high slits, her hair like seaweed, slightly curled so casually Place it on the neck.

A pair of white high-heeled shoes on her feet formed a stark contrast with the black floor, and that dazzling necklace showed every moment that she would shine tonight.

"Husband—husband—" Xi Ruo called a few times in doubt, but Fu Junmu just kept staring at her and didn't speak.

Just when Xi Ruo was about to poke him, Fu Junmu suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong, Ruoruo?"

"No, it's husband, what do you think of this dress, does it fit?" Xi Ruo said eagerly.

"Well, this one, I think this one is very suitable for Ruoruo, but well, this dress is not suitable for a dinner party." Fu Junmu said seriously.

"Ah? Isn't it suitable for a dinner party, but isn't this the dress you chose in advance, husband? Isn't it an evening dress?" Xi Ruo asked a little suspiciously.

"This, Fan Zheng must have made a mistake, Fan Zheng?" Fu Junmu's tone suddenly changed, and he called Fan Zheng in a cold voice.

At this time, Fan Zheng, who was watching the dress selection not far away, immediately walked over after hearing Fu Junmu's voice, holding a dress book in his hand.

"President, what's the matter?" Fan Zheng asked respectfully with his eyebrows lowered.

"It's nothing, but why did you choose this evening dress?" Fu Junmu glanced at him and said.

"Ah? Which one is the CEO talking about?" Fan Zheng raised his head and asked with a mask on his face.

"Just this one." Fu Junmu pointed to the white dress with high slits that Xi Ruo was wearing.

Fan Zheng followed the direction Fu Junmu was pointing at, just glanced at it and immediately looked away. He didn't dare to look too much, if it took more than five seconds, his eyeballs would be lost.

"President, it's not you—ah, it's me. I may have accidentally painted this dress just now, and they sent it here. Young Madam, I'm sorry." Fan Zhengben wanted to say that this was not your choice. Yes, but Fu Junmu glanced at it lightly, and he understood, come here, and immediately said in a different way.

"Ah, that's it, it's okay. Fortunately, it's not an evening dress, otherwise I don't know how to go out." Xi Ruo said with a sigh of relief.

"Okay, if you have any requirements for the dress, Young Madam, you can ask for it at any time." Fan Zheng said with slightly lowered eyes.

"No more, I'll just choose one of these." Xi Ruo said, pointing to the few clothes she had tried on a long time ago.

"Okay, young lady." After Fan Zheng finished speaking, he took the manual and left.

"Wife, which one of these do you want to choose?" Fu Junmu asked while looking at the clothes on the side.

"Me, I don't matter, just choose a few." Xi Ruo said calmly, and sat on the sofa casually while stepping on her high heels.

"But, with you—" Fu Junmu was just thinking about having your step-sister, how about being so casual, when he saw Xi Ruo staring at him motionless.

Looking at Xi Ruo's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Fu Junmu couldn't help feeling guilty, he touched the cuff by his hand casually, and sat next to Xi Ruo with a guilty conscience.

"Husband?" After a while, Xi Ruo asked.

"Huh? Ruoruo, what's the matter?" Fu Junmu asked softly.

"Honey, how about I tell you a story?" Xi Ruo said casually while touching her nails.

"Okay, if you talk about it." Fu Junmu said straight while sitting.

"There is a pair of lovers who love each other very much. They have lived happily together all the time. However, the male host is always jealous and does some very childish things. The female hostess has always been jealous at first. I know that my husband is actually a person who is very stingy when it comes to writing on a certain day. Sometimes, she is very wronged. She always feels that her husband is jealous, which means that some things about herself have not been satiated. Well, that's why her husband is jealous and angry, so that she sometimes blames herself. Suddenly one day the host is going to take the hostess to a very important dinner party, but he makes the hostess After changing many sets of clothes, the hostess didn’t understand what the hostess wanted to do, and asked her secretary to hide it for her. Husband, tell me—why does the host want his wife to keep changing dresses? Is his wife not good-looking? Or are those clothes really not suitable for the hostess?" Xi Ruo told the story intermittently.

"—" After hearing the story, Fu Junmu looked a little embarrassed for a moment. He didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth a few times, but he still didn't say anything.

"What? Can't even you, husband, be able to answer? I still think that you are a man, husband, and you should have a good understanding with that male master." Xi Ruo said while touching the necklace around her neck.

"Uh—cough cough, Ruoruo, this question and that—" Fu Junmu's ears turned red suddenly, and he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Husband, do you think this young couple should be honest with each other? If they have any conflicts in the future, wouldn't this become a trigger?" Xi Ruo suddenly looked up at Fu Junmu, She blinked at Fu Junmu with watery eyes.

"——" Hearing her words, Fu Junmu couldn't help being a little amused, and thought to himself: These have never been problems between them, because he believes in her, so these are not enough to be a "fuse".

"Honey, what do you think, huh?" Xi Ruo asked suddenly.

"Ruoruo, well, let me tell the truth, don't mock me, huh?" Fu Junmu sat beside her and said softly.

"Say." Xi Ruo said suddenly with a serious face. She really couldn't figure out what the hell was going on with this vinegar jar at home. He suddenly asked her to change clothes, and it didn't matter if he changed a few clothes. What kind of reason did she use to talk nonsense about Xi Yu'er and Xia Mulin? If she didn't want to see what he wanted to do, she wouldn't be so boring and change so many clothes. There are almost a dozen clothes up.

"Ruo Ruo, I am, that is, that I want you to wear nice clothes to the dinner party, but I——I saw the first dress you wore, I didn't want you to go, because, because of those clothes you put on It's all too pretty, but, well, it's too—too revealing, so I won't allow you to go out in such little clothes." Fu Junmu said arrogantly, then the corners of his mouth turned up, his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Pfft——" The water from Xi Ruo's mouth sprayed out all of a sudden, was she trying to scare her to death, why didn't she see where her clothes were exposed.

"——Ruoruo!" Seeing Xi Ruo's sudden loss of composure, Fu Junmu thought that Xi Ruo was joking at him, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"Well, I just want to say, where are those clothes exposed? Tell me, the skirt is like that. You can't let my legs, arms, and neck be exposed!" Xiruo rolled her eyes speechlessly and said.

"Anyway, I don't care. I don't allow the clothes you tried on just now. They are too revealing, so I don't want others to see you." Fu Junmu twisted his neck angrily, got up and walked away.

Just when Xi Ruo thought he was angry, she saw him take out his mobile phone and make a call. Xi Ruo quietly walked behind him, stood still, and listened to his words.

"Hello? Zi?" Fu Junmu said only two short words.

Because Xi Ruo was far away, she didn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone clearly, but only heard Fu Junmu's voice.

"Come to Xi Ruo Ting right away, bring your clothes!" Fu Junmu hung up the phone after finishing speaking in a cold voice. After thinking for a few seconds, he turned around and walked over, but bumped into Xi Ruo's body with a bang. body.

"Hiss—" Xi Ruo yelled in pain, she hadn't reacted yet, why did he turn around so quickly.

"Ruoruo, does it hurt?" Fu Junmu touched Xiruo's forehead for the first second, and then asked softly.

His brows were tightly frowned. Originally, Xi Ruo wanted to call out in pain, but now she felt very satisfied. She just saw his nervousness. It doesn't matter if he wears a few clothes that are not revealing, isn't it just a few clothes? .

"Ruoruo, why don't you speak, is it still hurting?" Fu Junmu asked in a panic.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a light bump." Xi Ruo raised the corner of her mouth to look at him, and said with a silly smile.

"Okay, if it hurts, just say, we won't go to the dinner tonight." Fu Junmu touched Xi Ruo's forehead and said.

"Ah? How can this work? I must go. Didn't you say that Yu'er and Xia Mulin would both go? How can I be absent?" Xi Ruo said excitedly.

"Okay, okay, go, go, wait a while, Zi will bring the clothes, let's go slowly, don't worry, it's still early." Fu Junmu said soothingly.

"Okay, but my husband, what did you just say? Aren't you embarrassing Zi? What is concealment? Then you might as well let me wear a sack." Xi Ruo rolled her eyes speechlessly Said.

"Hey, yes, Ruoruo is really smart." Hearing what she said, Fu Junmu's eyes lit up, and he immediately made another call.

"Hey, Zi, find a piece of clothing that looks like a sack, and bring it here!" Fu Junmu hung up again after saying a word, without even giving him a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly. Question marks all over his face.