Quick Wear: The Villain's Spoiled Little Beauty

At about two in the morning——

Song Jiaojiao lay in bed, unable to sleep.

[Liuliu, have you made any good friends in the past six years? ]

[Host, the villain has a cold and quiet personality and always keeps to himself. He takes the bus back to the villa after class and never participates in any school activities. He always ranks first in the grade in every exam. No male classmates dare to approach him and make trouble for him. However, many female classmates stuff love letters into the villain's drawer every day, but they are all thrown into the trash can] Liu Liu answered.

So that's it, Song Jiaojiao frowned. Boss hasn't made any friends for so many years, which means he hasn't confided his feelings to anyone.

How could this be possible? If this continued for a long time, she would become depressed. It seemed that she would have to spend more time with the boss.

Song Jiaojiao closed her eyes and thought, but the more she thought, the more active her brain cells became, and she had no desire to sleep at all.

[Liuliu, please play a lullaby for me. I can’t sleep.]

【Good host....】

An instrumental lullaby slowly played in my mind.

Song Jiaojiao marveled at the comprehensive functions of this little robot.

As I listened, I slowly felt sleepy...

Have a good dream till dawn.

The next day, she woke up early in the morning.

Sitting on the soft big bed, Song Jiaojiao was still a little dazed, and only gradually came to her senses when her eyes fell on the pink and tender colors of the whole room.

Oh, I almost thought it was my room.

Song Jiaojiao got up resignedly. She missed her modern boudoir so much. The pink and tender color was not Jiaojiao's favorite style.

When she finished washing up and went downstairs, she happened to run into a boy who was coming back from exercise.

"Good morning, Brother Yuan."

"morning"

Lu Yuan subconsciously turned sideways. The European-style staircase was very wide, and two people could walk side by side without feeling crowded. However, he was still afraid that his sweat would get on the girl's clothes.

"I'll go back to my room to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes, go ahead, Brother Yuan." She nodded with a smile.

After the two separated, Song Jiaojiao went downstairs to take a look at the garden.

Because she was thinking about going out, she got up a little early today. After sitting for a while, her parents soon came downstairs and the family started to eat breakfast.

Song Jiaojiao originally thought that only Rong's mother and the boss would go.

Unexpectedly, after breakfast, even Rong's father, a busy man, wanted to go together.

The whole family went out, including bodyguards and accompanying doctors, and drove three cars...

Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, lamenting the richest woman's daughter's grand travel spree. But after arriving at the big shopping mall in the city center, she realized that she was too narrow-minded.

The entire mall was empty. Apart from the staff and shop attendants, there was no one else.

Song Jiaojiao exclaimed inwardly, this is how rich people go shopping!

After entering the mall, she didn't know where to start. The shopping guides all wore work badges and stood neatly at the door to greet them with a smile...

This feeling is very new and also very uncomfortable.

When they walked over as a group, they looked like high-ranking officials coming to inspect the mall, and they couldn't relax at all while shopping.

Rong's mother didn't know how awkward it was because this shopping mall was owned by Rong's group.

When Jiaojiao was a child, they would book the whole place when they went shopping, so she didn’t think too much about it.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to go there and take a look?"

Song Jiaojiao looked in the direction where Madam Rong pointed.

It was a very stylish and classy Lolita women's clothing store. The clothes had gorgeous gold thread edging and lace, which were dazzling and eye-catching, and they looked worth a lot just by looking at them.

Song Jiaojiao: “..........”Thank you, but thanks.

The more Rong's mother looked at it, the more she felt it was suitable for her. Just as she was about to go there, Song Jiaojiao quickly turned her attention to the bakery and beverage store nearby:

"Mom, I want to drink that peach milkshake over there"

As she spoke, she walked towards that direction, finally diverting Rong's mother's attention.

Mrs. Rong hesitated for a moment on her gentle face. Who knows what is added to the drinks outside? She was reluctant to buy one for Jiaojiao.

But...it's a rare opportunity to come out, that's all.

When she and Lu Yuan each got a drink.

Only then did Song Jiaojiao experience the joy of booking the entire theater.

Well, it’s really nice not to have to queue.

Lu Yuan held the drink but didn't drink it. After the girl took a sip, her pretty eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with the taste of the milkshake.

He stroked the cup with his fingers subconsciously, his eyes darkening.

The group strolled around for a while, but Song Jiaojiao couldn't relax and couldn't get herself excited.

Now they are in a figure exhibition hall. Mother Rong has already taken a fancy to several exquisite figure dolls. Father Rong is accompanying her. The two are looking at the same exhibit and talking about something.

"Sigh..." Song Jiaojiao sighed as she stood in front of an anime character.

[Host] Liu Liu couldn't help but speak, didn't the host want to go out very much? Why didn't he seem happy after going out?

[The mall doesn't even have the atmosphere of shopping, and with so many people following along, your host really can't muster up the energy...]

Liu Liu looked at the group of people in suits standing at the door. If they wore black sunglasses, their imposing manner would instantly rise.

【............】It suddenly understood the host’s sigh.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" The young man's clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Song Jiaojiao came back to her senses and turned to look at the person who came: "Brother Yuan"

"No, it's just that shopping is not what I imagined."

Lu Yuan listened to her somewhat lost tone, pursed his lips, and after a few seconds of silence, he took Jiaojiao's hand and said, "Come with me."

"Hmm..?" Song Jiaojiao was pulled to follow, and she even glanced sideways at Rong's mother.

They obviously hadn't noticed the two people leaving.

Lu Yuan took her out through the side door behind the display stand and walked to another boutique.

"Hey, where's Jiaojiao?" Rong's mother looked up and found that they were gone.

"Ma'am, those two young masters and young ladies just went to the store next door," a staff member came over and explained.

Hearing this, Rong's mother was about to go over worriedly, but she was stopped by Rong's father just as she took a step.

"Let the kids wander around by themselves. They'll be fine with Xiao Yuan watching over them."

"But..." Rong's mother wanted to say something.

Father Rong put his arm around her shoulders and interrupted:

"Okay, don't worry. There are employees in the mall's monitoring room. They both have cell phones and will contact us if anything happens. It's rare for you to come out today. I remember you used to love shopping. Come and see if there's anything else you like. I'll take a look with you."

After hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Rong also recalled the time when they were in love and blushed with embarrassment.

She glanced at Rong's father with a gentle gaze:

"What are you talking about? Who used to coax me out shopping? Now I only go out a few times a month..."

"I'm just too busy at work. At night I..."

Father Rong leaned close to Mrs. Rong's ear and whispered softly to comfort her.

Listening to his dirty talk to comfort her, Rong's mother blushed and pushed him shyly, but didn't push him...

Rong's mother couldn't help but give him a blank look.

Really, what can I say at my age?

On the other side, Song Jiaojiao was looking at those cute little items in the boutique, and her interest was gradually aroused.

There was joy in her eyes. She raised her hands and looked around curiously, like a kitten exploring new things, constantly attracting other people's attention.

There was tenderness in Lu Yuan's eyes, and Song Jiaojiao's every move was reflected in his black eyes.

His fingertips rubbed unconsciously, and the feeling of holding her hand just now seemed to still linger in his palm. His eyes swept over the girl's white and slender fingers.

The boy's throat was a little tight and dry, and his eyes were deep.

"Brother Yuan, does this look good?"

Jiaojiao was holding a lifelike gray and white plush kitten. It was a small pendant, and there were no other accessories except the cat.

The cat's expression is very obedient, but its translucent pupils give people a sense of tsundere.

Lu Yuan moved his thin lips: "It looks good."

It looks delicate and well-behaved, a bit like her.

Song Jiaojiao handed it over with a satisfied smile: "Hey, I'll give it to you."

Give it to yourself...? The boy looked at the small pendant dangling on the girl's fingertips. The furry cat looked particularly realistic.

"Thank you... Jiaojiao"

He took the pendant. This was the second gift Lu Yuan received from Jiaojiao.

He will definitely treasure it well.

[The villain's blackening value is reduced by 3, and the current blackening value is 40%]

After Song Jiaojiao listened to Liu Liu's report in her mind, she curled the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

Finally I have lost a little weight, which is progress. Gifts really work.

She was in a good mood and generously put all the items she had just looked at into the shopping cart.

She wants to spend some money to express her happiness.