Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The place where the clothes are placed is a small changing room. Next to the wall is a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and on the side are various exquisite evening dresses. Looking from the mirror, two people are nestled together.

The man gently held the girl in his arms, and the girl leaned on the man's shoulder. The air was filled with a charming breath, and the time around her seemed to have stopped.

Facing Long Qingcheng's knowing questions, the coldness between his brows softened slightly, and his sexy thin lips were slightly raised, very sexy.

He lowered his head, put one hand on the girl's chin, and with a slight exertion, the person in his arms was forced to raise his head, and their eyes met, with only each other in their eyes.

He replied in a low voice: "How dare you agree even if you don't know?"

cunning.

Long Qingcheng didn't hear Ruyi's answer, and her pretty little face was slightly unhappy. She didn't know where to start. She was no longer on guard against the man in front of her, and her temperament belonging to a little girl was constantly displayed in front of Di Yuanjue.

"Is it so difficult to say something you want to hear?" Long Qingcheng raised his head and muttered in a low voice. As he spoke, he put his hand on the man's chest and drove him away unhappily before he could answer, "Hurry up and let go, I still have to choose clothes."

Facing the girl's anger, the man's slightly raised lips smoothed out. His deep black pupils were as deep as a deep pool. He lowered his head on the girl's shoulder and murmured like a lover whispering in his ear, " Idiot, you are still young, if you become my girlfriend now, how can I bear it..."

Long Qingcheng: "..."

Her face suddenly turned rosy, and she didn't know where she got the strength to push him out, "What are you talking about outside?"

After saying that, he lowered his head to choose clothes.

The man who took a few steps back had an evil smile on his lips, and with a hint of doting in his voice, he took a few steps forward and stood beside the girl, "Am I being abrupt, should I continue to choose clothes?" Bar."

Lanni didn't know what happened. He only knew that the beautiful girl was a little extra shy when she came in.

Looking at the man on the side, the old man is really not a human being.

Long Qingcheng chose two pieces of clothing and went into the small room next to her to try on the clothes.

Lanny just walked over at this time and asked with some familiarity: "What did you do in my fitting room?"

The man glanced and said nothing.

Lanni warned dissatisfiedly, "This is a high-end luxury store. Can you please show some respect? How old is that girl? How dare you treat her here..."

"Shut up." The man's cold eyes directly forced Lanni to stop speaking. His cold voice was a bit cold, "Don't say these words in front of her. Your mind is full of pornographic things. I I don’t mind cleaning it up for you.”

Lanny swallowed and waved his hand, "No, I'm not good at fighting." He had known Di Yuanjue since they were in high school, and they even skipped class together, but this guy was simply not a human being.

He is a first-class fighter, but if he is not good at it, he will get beaten for nothing.

Afterwards, he rolled his eyes and said that he was a sissy. He was so angry that they broke up with her when they were in college, and then went abroad to study design.

I just didn't expect that the two people met in the end.

It's really a narrow road.

Di Yuanjue drove Lanny out directly, and after waiting for a few minutes, Long Qingcheng slowly walked out.

That touch of surprise disrupted all the glitz and glamor in the world.

"Good-looking." He walked over and hugged the girl's waist. He could smell the very fragrant smell of the girl, which made people very fascinated.

The girl tried several evening dresses inside and chose this one. It was indeed the most perfect.

The girl is dressed in black with bright decorations. The skirt is hollow-like and the fabric is embellished with dark flowers. Paired with that special shawl, it immediately breaks the darkness and gives people a cool, mysterious and noble feeling. , all very charming and moving.

After trying on the clothes and choosing matching shoes and bags, the whole afternoon passed.

Di Yuanjue made a reservation for the restaurant early. Long Qingcheng changed his clothes and followed him without asking any questions.

When she arrived at the restaurant, she had a smile in her eyes, turned her head, pointed at the popular couple's restaurant and asked, "Did you order this?"

Most restaurants like this don't have private rooms, and the people in front of you have never sat outside the lobby.

"Why can't you come here with me?" His deep voice sounded, seeming to have a hint of gloominess.

It seemed that he didn't like Long Qingcheng's rhetorical question.

The aloof Master Jiu has the temper of a child, which is surprisingly cute.

Long Qingcheng: "I'm extremely happy."

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Of course she thought that being with Lin Beishang was just a beautiful misunderstanding, but being with him was another initiative.

The decoration of the restaurant is almost all the warm and ambiguous decorations that are popular on the Internet. Although there are no private rooms, they are arranged into small independent private rooms with sofas and decorations, and the privacy is good.

The seat they customized was by the window. As soon as they entered Long Qingcheng's arms, a bouquet of fiery red roses was stuffed into her arms, like a passionate love.

The smile in Long Qingcheng's eyes lasted for a long time, and the man beside him could feel that the cold and noble aura gradually became softer and warmer.

While Long Qingcheng was choosing a meal, the man unbuttoned his suit, unbuttoned his cufflinks, and placed them on the table nearby. Then he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms. He lifted up the kettle next to him in a lazy manner. , picked up the ceramic water cup next to him with his other hand, put it on one side, and started pouring water for the two people.

That slender finger was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away, but the owner of the finger pushed the water in front of him and quickly took it back.

Not enough.

Long Qingcheng followed her hand unconsciously, and the low and ambiguous laughter sounded, "Look at the menu, I can't eat it with my hands."

The man leaned lazily on the back of the sofa chair. He held a ceramic water glass in his right hand and handed it to his mouth. He took a few sips with a smile in his eyes. His straight long legs were folded on the other leg, and his slender fingers Casually placed on one side, it was just a simple movement, but wherever Di Yuanjue looked, he looked sultry and sexy.

He is very dignified, like a warlord commander during the Republic of China.

Strong and domineering.

The girl lowered her head and quickly selected two packages. She raised her head and asked, "Do you still choose?"

The man shakes his head.

After choosing, the waiter came to collect the menu.

Before the food was served, Long Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he got up and went to the toilet.

Counting the days, she is coming soon, hoping to come before the Kowloon Conference.

After washing my hands, I just came out of the toilet and saw my senior brother Wang Mo, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Wang Mo, are you here to eat too?"