Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

Mu Qianqian thought it was an important accessory, and looked at Lu You running out in a hurry, expressing her helplessness.

However, the person who came in again was not Lu You.

Mu Qianqian blinked, "Aren't you waiting downstairs?"

Jun Jiuyan's gaze revolved around Mu Qianqian, a little guy's rare style change.

Ink blue just matched Mu's light complexion, she looked translucent and bright, her black hair was pulled back, and a pair of eyes stared straight at her, with a little doubt.

Jun Jiuyan shook the things in his hand, "Try it."

Mu Qianqian saw what it was, shook her head, "I'll do it myself."

"I come."

Without any hesitation, Jun Jiuyan squatted in front of Mu Qianqian, "Raise your left foot."

Mu Qianqian raised her left foot and blinked non-stop.

Jun Jiuyan held his ankle with gentle strength and the warmth of his palm.

Feeling the constant acceleration of my heartbeat, even the temperature on my face is constantly rising.

Mu Qianqian took deep breaths repeatedly, and before Jun Jiuyan could look up, she put one hand on the glass cabinet and barely stood still.

"Put it on my shoulder." Jun Jiuyan didn't look at it, but adjusted the arc of his squat a little, just enough for Mu Qianqian's hand to rest on his shoulder.

"You..." Mu Qianqian opened her mouth, wanting to ask Jun Jiuyan if she was peeking, but when she lowered her head, she could only see Jun Jiuyan's forehead and those enviable long eyelashes.

Didn't even blink, so focused? !

Mu Qianqian looked at Jun Jiuyan, who concentrated on putting on his shoes.

High heels are designed with thin straps and buttons, which is actually not complicated, but troublesome.Because a silver chain is pulled diagonally from the side, it adds a sense of design, but it needs to be buckled around the instep.

The little guy's feet are small and his skin is fair and tender. Jun Jiuyan studied it carefully, fearing that the chain would scratch Mu Qianqian.

It took several minutes for one shoe, and Mu Qianqian felt that she couldn't take it anymore.

"That," hesitating for a moment, "I'll do it myself."

Jun Jiuyan raised his head and looked at Mu Qianqian, pursed his thin lips and then let go, "No."

Mu Qianqian was helpless, "You're like this, I..."

Jun Jiuyan waited for her next sentence.

"It's nothing." Mu Qianqian waved her hand, which was a rare and lovely gentleness in Jun Jiuyan, "Go ahead."

Jun Jiuyan didn't say anything, just lowered his head and continued.

"Raise your right foot, you can use my support," Jun Jiuyan was very careful. Mu Qianqian had already put on high-heeled shoes on her left side, so it was easier to be unstable when standing on one foot.

"It's okay," Mu Qianqian relaxed, "The shoes are very stable and won't fall easily."

I don't know who said this, the charm of a woman starts from the moment she puts on high heels.

Mu Qianqian now felt the truth of this sentence.

To say that wearing this skirt just now is comfortable and elegant, then a pair of high heels will completely change it.

The person in the mirror is slender and tall, with a good figure, and the hem of the skirt feels good, and there is a little curvature when walking.

The high heels are not particularly high, six centimeters, which is within the control range for Mu Qianqian.

"Let me just say it," Lu You popped up, "The owner of this pair of shoes and this dress has finally been found."

Pushing Jun Jiuyan aside, "Sister-in-law Jiu, just agreed to let me take a picture."

Mu Qianqian stood up straight, "Go ahead and take a picture."

With one hand in front of the camera, "No."

Both sets of eyes looked over.

One said, "Why?"

One shook his head and said, "It's all right."

Lu You was furious, "Brother Ninth, you are too possessive. You just want to take a photo to commemorate that my baby finally has a good home, and if you don't do anything, you won't let it!"

Jun Jiuyan passed with a fluttering look, "Are you commemorating something?"

"That's for sure," Lu You insisted, "I just want to make up for my angina, my feeling of loss, disappointment, and helplessness when there were no models to exhibit it."

Turning around, "Sister-in-law Jiu, brother Jiu can't understand, can you understand?"

"Eh..." To be honest, Mu Qianqian couldn't understand it, because Lu You's expression was a bit exaggerated.

However, I have already put on a skirt designed by others, so I still need to give others a face and cooperate with it.

So Mu Qianqian nodded, serious, "I understand, I especially understand."

"Then Sister-in-law Jiu, tell me, is it right for Brother Jiu to act so authoritarian and arbitrary!"

Mu Qianqian and Jun Jiuyan looked at each other.

All I could see was Jun Jiuyan's expressionless face, slightly raising his brows.

Mu Qianqian didn't dare to say it was wrong, but facing Lu You, she could only feel sad, "Don't worry about him, let's take pictures."

What Lu You wanted was this effect, and he looked back at Jun Jiuyan in a chattering voice, "My sister-in-law Jiu still understands."

But ready to take pictures, mobile phone?

"Hey?" Lu You touched his pocket, "It was still there just now, where is the phone?"

Jun Jiuyan sneered, "It's not about taking pictures, just take pictures."

What he is holding in his hand is not Lu You's mobile phone.

Lu You quit completely, yelling and yelling, "Brother Jiu, you are doing this wrong, just let me take a picture, I will take one, and I will show off, everyone doesn't know Sister-in-law Jiu very well, I should be The first batch of people!"

Jun Jiuyan narrowed his eyes, "What did you just say?"

Lu You anxiously picked up his phone, "In case Feng Qing would gossip all day in the group saying that he knows Sister-in-law Jiu, I can also post a photo, I..."

Finally, with hindsight, I realized something was wrong.

Lu You carefully withdrew his hand and looked aggrieved, "Brother Nine, listen to my explanation."

Jun Jiuyan still had a smile on his face, "Speak, I'll listen."

"That's it," Lu You swallowed, facing Brother Jiu who was hiding a knife in his smile, she and he couldn't say a word.

Grabbing Mu Qianqian, she burst into tears, "Sister-in-law Jiu, I was wrong, you told Brother Jiu not to punish me, I really know I was wrong, I stopped being embarrassing, and I didn't post photos anymore, I'm sorry no!"

Mu Qianqian felt that Lu You was a little...glanced at him, then at Jun Jiuyan, "Why don't you just forget about it?"

Jun Jiuyan said slowly, "It's fine if you intercede for him, but isn't he going to make a fuss?"

"?" Mu Qianqian.

"Lu You, take a picture."

Lu You, who was still crying, was stunned, "Ninth brother, you let me take pictures again?"

Jun Jiuyan nodded slightly, "I didn't shoot you."

She took Mu Qianqian with her big hand, "Let's shoot."

"?!!" Lu You finally realized why he was unworthy, and his hand holding the phone was trembling, "Ninth brother, as expected, only you and sister-in-law Jiu are the perfect match!"

Mu Qianqian was still a little stunned, but was suddenly hugged by Jun Jiuyan, unable to react, "What are you?"

"Look at the camera." Jun Jiuyan reminded her.