Chapter 84 How do I deal with him "You're a bumpkin."

"He is just greedy for a moment of novelty!"

"He will throw you away like a rag!"

Lan Lan's words were like a magic voice, lingering in Fang Xin's ears, lingering.

It was as if she had fallen into a vortex, never to be reborn.

"What's the matter? If the skirt is dirty, I'll accompany you to buy a new one. Don't frown, um." In the back compartment, Jiang Lizhe wrapped his arms around her shoulders, hugged her into his arms, and saw Fang Xin frowning The tight arc, he only thought she was guilty of dirtying her skirt.

It's no wonder that Jiang Lizhe had such thoughts, because Fang Xin didn't reveal the real reason of the matter.

In the rear compartment of a high-end car, the lights above the head are warm yellow, and there is a hint of warmth in the warmth.

The chest of the man behind him is also generous. She nestled in it, quietly feeling the unique masculine breath that belonged to him. Even the smell of tobacco that was usually annoying seemed to have changed. Fang Xin couldn't hate it, and even more so It smells great.

Fang Xin secretly said to herself, this must be an illusion.

"Jiang Lizhe, this dress must be very expensive, right? Now that I'm dirty, it's going to make your purse bleed again." Maybe it was because of all the warm atmosphere, Fang Xin closed her eyes unconsciously, feeling tired. Her heart was wrapped tightly around her heart, but there was a trace of deliberate coquettishness in her low voice.

Jiang Lizhe kissed her forehead lightly, pampering her all the time, "Fool."

Fang Xin wore this dirty dress all day, so Jiang Lizhe came to pick her up after get off work, and the first thing he ordered the driver to go to the famous brand store.

In the luxuriously decorated commercial street, even the street lamps on both sides are so retro and elegant, and the signboards of high-end custom-made famous stores are written with a noble and proud light under the lights, making ordinary people daunted.

In the past, Fang Xin would never stay in such a luxurious place. Every piece of clothing here was paid for by her living expenses for several years.

Now, the world is changing, this enigmatic man holds his hand and walks into this dreamlike place step by step.

He is naturally the prince of the palace, but what about her?

"Mr. Jiang, good evening." The manager at the door, with golden eyes and fiery eyes, greeted the distinguished guest warmly.

Jiang Lizhe nodded lightly, and walked in with Fang Xin.

A magnetic male voice sounded, with a natural aura, "Go pick out a few sets of clothes for this young lady's reference."

The shopping guide listened to the order, and quickly brought the clothes. The condoms are all new this year, and there are all kinds of colors. Needless to say, the price is naturally expensive.

"How about it? Which one do you want to try first?" Jiang Lizhe sat beside Fang Xin, with one hand propped on the edge of the sofa behind her. eye.

How could such an outstanding man stay for himself?

"You're a bumpkin!"

In a daze, another magic voice sounded in Fang Xin's mind.

"The clothes are all good, but I don't like them." Fang Xin's mouth curled up into a faint smile, she didn't know her beauty.

Jiang Lizhe raised his long and narrow eyebrows, "Oh? Then change it."

Naturally, the shopping guide didn't dare to raise any objections, and picked out a few sets obediently. They were naturally new models, and they were naturally beautiful.

Looking at these luxurious costumes, Fang Xin seemed to be laughing at her face, laughing at her overreaching, laughing at her self-inflicted humiliation.

She's just a fake princess in a stolen evening dress.

What Lan Lan said is right, even if Cinderella wears a beautiful evening dress, she still cannot change her poor and humble background. To put it bluntly, Cinderella only exists in fairy tales.

Where is Cinderella in reality?Fang Xin couldn't be more aware of this.

"Don't you still like it?" While whispering, Jiang Lizhe picked up a bunch of her soft hair and played with it in his palm.

Fang Xin came back from the trance, she turned her head slightly, stared into his eyes, a bright smile fainted in his deep pupils, "You just came back from the United States, you must not know that there is a south gate in S City Street, you know? In fact, I usually like to buy clothes there."

Jiang Lizhe asked back, he really didn't know about the small streets and alleys, "Nanmen Street?"

"Well, it's very lively there, especially at night. There are all kinds of vendors, selling clothes, plush toys, shoes, and a lot of snacks." Fang Xin kept talking, without surprising the shopping guide in front of him at all. look in the eyes.

As early as when she mentioned Nanshan Street just now, the shopping guides showed disbelief, and when Fang Xin was talking vigorously, their eyes showed uncontrollable contempt.

Jiang Lizhe understood now that Nanmen Street is actually a night market, a place for ordinary people to shop.

"Then let's go and have a look now?" He didn't look surprised, and completely obeyed her.

Fang Xin smiled lightly, and leaned close to him with her soft body, "No, I've been working all day today, and I'm a little tired, I don't want to move," she stopped here, her beautiful eyes turned to the shopping guide opposite On the face, facing their mocking eyes, the sweet voice was full of paternity and coquettish pride, "If possible, please help me choose a few sets. As for the style? Comfort is the priority, Miss Shopping Guide, is it okay? "

"Can you?" Before they could answer, Fang Xin turned his head again, and his warm breath brushed against Jiang Lizhe's skin.

Jiang Lizhe's bottomless black eyes were fixed on her face, and when they came into her eyes, his heart moved, he kissed her lips domineeringly, and turned his head to order the shopping guide. Every word has the meaning of not being defy, "Do as this lady says."

This is probably the strangest thing they have encountered since the store opened. Customers actually look down on all the clothes from famous teachers in the store and let them go to Nanmen Street to choose clothes? !

This is simply a slap on their face, and it is definitely an insult, but the other party is a VIP customer, so they can't offend them, they can only obey orders.

The shopping guides left one by one with ashen faces, but the store manager, who was used to the storm, still had a smile on his face. He waited on the saddle, handing tea for a while, and serving snacks for a while, so thoughtful.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the two shopping guides who went back and forth handed over several sets of clothes, probably casual clothes, shoes and socks. It can be seen that they have been carefully selected, regardless of style and color. Boutique in Gate Street.

Fang Xin thanked them politely, picked out two of them, a coat, and a pair of light blue jeans to change into, ignoring everything else, and the matter of choosing clothes was over.

Jiang Lizhe didn't complain a word from the beginning to the end, until he got in the car and left, the corners of his perfect lips were still smiling.

"Okay, I bought clothes, I should be hungry by now." Jiang Lizhe raised his wrist to look at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and normally, dinner time had already passed.

"Yeah." Fang Xin took a sip of the mineral water in the car, and casually responded.

Maybe she was really thirsty. Fang Xin drank several sips of water in a row. Because she drank in a hurry, some water overflowed her lips. She was about to wipe it with a tissue, but the man beside her moved faster than her. His thin lips Pasted over, replacing paper towels.

"Don't." There was a driver in the cab. This man was too shameless, but Fang Xin's protest was quickly buried in his kiss.

Jiang Lizhe snatched the water from her mouth that she hadn't had time to swallow yet, and as if he still didn't want to finish it, he dived deeper to absorb the sweetness that belonged to her.

A kiss, tossed and turned, reached the deepest part.

Fang Xin put both hands on his chest, tightly clutching the collar of his shirt, while her body was held in the arms of the man, and as the kiss deepened, her strength kept tightening.

Just when Fang Xin was about to suffocate, the car finally arrived at the restaurant, and Jiang Lizhe let her go with kindness, "I'll take care of you when I go back later."

The famous western restaurant in the city has a quiet environment, elegant and romantic, and it is a place where people who know how to enjoy life like to come.

The well-trained waiter handed over the menu, Jiang Lizhe looked through it, and the gentleman asked, "What do you want to eat?"

This is a western restaurant, of course it is mainly western food, steak, salad, sweet and sour soup and so on.

Fang Xin saw it, but she was already lacking in interest. She was wearing clothes that didn't cost more than 500 yuan, and she was sitting among a group of well-dressed people. She was so out of place and shabby.

If Jiang Lizhe hadn't brought her in, I'm afraid she would be absolutely forbidden to enter with her attire.

"Egg fried rice." Fang Xin read casually.

The waiter who was picking up the pen to write the bill was obviously frightened, "What?"

"Egg fried rice." Fang Xin repeated it with a good temper, her eyes met the surprised eyes of the waiter, and she smiled capriciously like a mischievous child.

If Jiang Lizhe only saw something unusual in the famous brand store, then at this moment, he is sure.

This woman is too unusual tonight.

His eyes flashed calmly, and he gave instructions to the messy waiter in the wind in a flat tone: "I want two fried rice with eggs, and then add two soups, the taste is lighter."

"Jiang Lizhe, you can order whatever you like." Fang Xin frowned, with a somewhat regretful expression on his small face.

"Your order is pretty good." Jiang Lizhe warmed her hands in his palms, his handsome face was full of sincerity.

Fang Xin smiled shallowly, her long eyelashes drooping, covering all the emotions in her eyes.

The aroma of egg fried rice wafted in the western restaurant, attracting the attention of many guests at adjacent tables, and the voices of whispering came one after another.

The two of them seem to be immersed in the food. The egg fried rice made by the chef is full of color, flavor and taste. It is two extreme levels compared with Fang Xin's own cooking at home. Of course, the nature of ordinary fast food restaurants is also incomparable.

Fang Xin suddenly felt depressed and lost his appetite. After taking a few bites, he stopped. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Lizhe eating elegantly and dignifiedly. This man even eats ordinary fried rice with eggs. It's really like what Lan Lan said Yes, his identity is definitely not from an ordinary person.

This man is a charming son of heaven, and a woman like Lan Lan is a good match.

Even if it wasn't Lan Lan, it wasn't her turn to think about it.

"Why don't you eat it? Didn't you ask for it just now? If the taste is not suitable, I will ask them to make another one." Jiang Lizhe's appetite was very well controlled, and when he was almost done eating, he smacked the restaurant and pressed the corner of his mouth Seeing that the egg fried rice in front of Fang Xin hardly moved, Ying Ting frowned, and raised her hand to call the waiter over.

Fang Xin hurriedly stopped, "No need, everything is fine. I'm not too hungry, so I don't eat much."

Jiang Lizhe didn't force himself anymore, after signing the bill, he led Fang Xin out of the restaurant.

On winter nights, it is rare that there is no cold wind, and the time has come to the most lively moment of the night. There are many young faces coming and going on the street, playmates in groups, and lovers who depend on each other.

"You should drink well, right?" Fang Xin asked a little abruptly amidst the bustling eyes.

"Ok?"

"My drinking capacity is not bad, how about we compare?" Fang Xin proposed enthusiastically.

Jiang Lizhe's eyebrows remained unchanged, and he didn't say anything else. He just asked her, "Where are you going to compare? Go home?"

"Bar." Fang Xin threw two words to him.

The bar was chosen by Fang Xin. The two of them came out of the western restaurant without taking a car. They saw one on the way. Without thinking too much, Fang Xin dragged Jiang Lizhe in.

Naturally, it was an average bar. When the two of them entered the lobby, the lights were dazzled, the music of vigorous singing and dancing was deafening, and there were a group of young men and women who were sweating to their heart's content.

They sat down in front of the bar, Fang Xin snapped his fingers at the bartender, in a seasoned tone, "Two glasses of wine, strong!"

Jiang Lizhe raised his eyebrows, staring at her side face with sharp eyes, leaned over, put his lips against her ear, and asked her with a smile, "It seems that you are in a good mood tonight."

"Is there?" Fang Xin was suffocated by his heat, his heart skipped a beat, and he suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and asked back with hooked lips.

Perhaps they are both masters of acting, at this moment there is a reflection of each other in each other's eyes, but both of them have smiles on their faces, that seems to be the best mask, disguising all the dark waves.

Jiang Lizhe pinched her small chin, and was about to seal her lips, when the wine was handed over.

The light above the head is not bright, with an indescribable charm, but the man's eyes seem to absorb all the light sources, no matter when, no matter where, they can affect people's hearts and make people irresistible .

Fang Xin took a deep breath, ordered herself to calm down, caught a glimpse of the bartender's movements with sharp eyes, then awkwardly avoided his plundering, picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp of wine, it was indeed strong wine, and it slid down her throat. There was a sharp stabbing pain, which also suppressed those unsuitable throbbing very well.

She ignored his scorching gaze, raised her neck and took another sip. The alcohol gave her strength and boosted her body temperature.

Fang Xin took off her jacket, and the tight-fitting blouse outlined her protruding mountain peaks, and the slim-fit jeans depicted her small buttocks so that men couldn't bear to look away.

She is like a cunning elf following the night, seducing people without knowing it.

"I want to dance." Fang Xin clinked glasses with Jiang Lizhe, said, and jumped off the high chair neatly, walking towards the crowded dance floor.

The moment Jiang Lizhe turned around, the hidden hostility in his eyes completely rose, and seeing her enchanting figure again, the anger in the hostility continued to burn.

His eyes glowing with frightening light followed that slender figure without blinking. At the same time, he slowly raised his hand, and a black figure approached behind him.

Jiang Lizhe whispered instructions in the man's ear, his eyes still fixed on Fang Xin on the dance floor.

Fang Xin never knew that she still had this ability. Maybe she should be grateful for the alcohol in her body. At this moment, her limbs are limp. Following the music and the crowd shaking around her, her beautiful figure twisted like a snake She is soft and boneless, yet with a maddening coquettishness.

"Miss, it's so boring to dance alone, let me accompany you." The man with an evil smile on his mouth approached her maliciously, and his hands boldly embraced her slender hands.

"Ah!" Before the man touched her waist, a burst of painful exclamation followed. The man's arm was imprisoned by a huge force, and then tore, he felt that his hand seemed to be separating from his body.

"You, who are you? Let me go!" The man was sweating from the pain on his forehead, and he was trembling as he spoke. When he turned his head, he saw two bodyguards with dark glasses and stern faces controlling him from left to right. , His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his legs were shaking.

Fang Xin is actually a little bit drunk, but she is not drunk. She intends to indulge. She knows that bars are a place of right and wrong, so she naturally expects that there will be evil men approaching. up.

It was only when she heard the cry of pain that she looked up and realized that the music in the bar had stopped at some point, and the surging crowd on the dance floor had disappeared.

Looking around, the entire lobby of the bar was empty, only a group of men wearing sunglasses remained. Their attire reminded her unconsciously of the personal bodyguards she had seen in the Macau Hotel.

She was trembling all over, and she shivered.

So caught off guard, there was no time to cover up the fright in her eyes, and she saw Jiang Lizhe approaching her.

The tall man with a silent face looked like a Satan who came out of hell.

Fang Xin's eyes widened, and he instinctively took two steps back, but this action made Jiang Lizhe's domineering aura even more elevated.

"Are you afraid of me?" Jiang Lizhe pursed his lips tightly, his lines like a knife peak. He strode forward and grabbed Fang Xin's body that was about to escape, but his tone was soft. The coat on her body was draped over Fang Xin's body, wrapping her all around.

"You, let me go!" Fang Xin's heart was already shaking out of shape.

At this time, someone moved two chairs over, Jiang Lizhe ignored Fang Xin's resistance, hugged her and sat down, circled her behind him, and let her face the man who just tried to take advantage of her.

"Tell me, what should I do with him? Should I cut off his hands? Or goug his eyes?" Jiang Lizhe leaned into her ear, his tone was obviously gentle, but every word was bloodthirsty and horrifying. extremely.

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