After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

Everyone looked over following Madam Lu's expression.

The burgundy long strapless dress was hand-embellished with sequins, which glowed just the right amount under the indoor lighting.

The middle-aged woman in the shirt looked at the dress, then looked at Luo Yang, and her eyes lit up when she imagined how she would look in it.

this?

Luo Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

She had hardly ever worn such bright colors in her two lives.

Madam Lu took in Luo Yang's expression and smiled gently.

"If you don't like it, let's change it."

Lu Jingci played with the cup in his hand while listening to their conversation, his posture lazy and dignified, the faint curve at the corner of his mouth never faded.

Luo Yang certainly wouldn't spoil Madam Lu's fun.

"I like it, but I'm afraid I can't handle this color."

When Mrs. Lu heard this, her face was full of disapproval.

"We are so grown up that there is nothing we can't handle."

Noticing the expectation in Madam Lu's eyes, Luo Yang stood up with a smile.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

"Ma'am, please come this way."

The fitting room is in the corner of the room, spacious enough and private enough.

Looking at Luo Yang's back, Madam Lu smiled.

"Since Yangyang was born, life has become much more interesting. I really want to bring this child with me every day to accompany an old lady like me."

As she spoke, she picked up the tea at hand and glanced at her side calmly with mockery in her eyes.

really.

Lu Jingci opened his eyes and looked at Old Madam Lu, his thin lips slightly opened.

"Grandpa has been gone for so many years, you can find another one."

Old Madam Lu was so angry that she laughed.

"You are such a brat, you are so outspoken that you can even make fun of your grandma?"

Lu Jingci's eyes were dark, and he seemed to be smiling.

"I'm not kidding."

Madam Lu looked at several designers not far away and began to think seriously.

Isn't it inappropriate to teach your grandson a lesson in front of so many people?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Madam Lu glanced sideways at Sarah.

Lu Jingci's eyes looked indifferently towards the door.

Sarah's face also froze.

TOPTIER always entertains guests in one room per guest, and this room is reserved for the most distinguished guests. How could someone come knocking on the door?

"I'll go out and see."

She opened the door and looked at the woman in front of her with some surprise. She was wearing a short black skirt and delicate makeup.

"Miss Song?"

Song Jiarou is also TOPTIER's top VIP and one of the few people who can receive her personal service.

Song Jiarou looked at Sarah.

"Grandma Lu and the others are in there?"

Sarah nodded and was about to say something when Song Jiarou walked past her and went in.

"Jiarou,"

A square-faced woman wearing a light blue short shawl jacket and a black miniskirt followed closely behind.

There are people from the Lu family inside.

Pei Yu thought about it and followed in.

Oops!

Sarah was startled.

However, the Lu family and the Song family are on good terms, so Madam Lu and President Lu shouldn’t be angry.

Seeing the slender figure sitting in the wheelchair, Song Jiarou paused and her eyes softened completely.

She hasn't seen him for a long time.

"Brother Jingci."

This is Lu Jingci!!

Zhou Yue pursed her lips, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Jingci.

Of course, it was deliberately restrained.

"Um,"

Lu Jingci stroked the dark green cup, his dark pupils slowly slid to the corners of his eyes and glanced at Song Jiarou lightly, then retracted his gaze and looked at Pei Yu who followed in from behind.

Pei Yu happened to look over there as well.

Their eyes met, then separated in an instant.

Song Jiarou wanted to say something else to Lu Jingci, but suddenly remembered that Old Madam Lu was still here. She immediately retracted her gaze and looked at Old Madam Lu, smiling gently and obediently.

"Grandma Lu——"

Mrs. Lu had a gentle and kind smile on her face.

"Come and pick out a dress too?"

Song Jiarou nodded, walked up to Madam Lu, hugged her arms and spoke coquettishly.

"I saw Xu Xing waiting outside, so I thought of coming in to say hello to you and Brother Jing Ci. You won't blame me for disturbing you, right?"

"Of course not,"

Old Madam Lu thought of another thing.

"I heard that you became ill after leaving the old house two days ago. How is your health?"

Thinking of what happened that day, Song Jiarou's eyes flashed and she smiled gently.

"It's okay now."

"It's okay,"

Old Madam Lu knew that Song Jiarou didn't like to talk about her illness. She glanced at Zhou Yue and then looked at Pei Yu with some interest in her eyes.

"Who is this?"