Chapter 192 It turns out this place also itches...

After Shen Que sat down, he leaned back slightly, crossed his legs, and placed his hands casually on his legs. He looked relaxed and lazy, yet dignified.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Meng Zhiyi who was choosing a dress in front of him.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he was savoring what he had just heard from Meng Zhiyi's inner voice, with deep interest in his eyes.

Give me medicine...

This kind of plot may seem cliché in a TV drama, but it is quite exciting when it happens to you.

Thinking of this, Shen Que couldn't help but start observing the dress that Meng Zhiyi was holding in her hand.

Then secretly evaluate in your heart whether it is a good idea to get rid of it.

After reading for a while, Shen Que could only come to one conclusion.

If it’s hard to take off, just tear it off.

Meng Zhiyi, who was concentrating on picking a skirt, didn't know that she had become the prey of the hunter.

Finally, she picked out five pairs that she was satisfied with and tried them on with the help of the shopping assistant.

After the curtain was drawn, Shen Que's view was blocked.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he took out his mobile phone, opened an app, and directly placed an order for many boxes of small umbrellas, just in case of emergency.

Just as he finished paying, the shopping escort's voice was heard.

"Mr. Shen, please take a look."

In front of the fitting mirror, Meng Zhiyi wore a dark blue rhinestone-studded fishtail long skirt with a deep V neckline and rhinestones on the entire chest and hem to create a gradient effect.

Under the light, every time she moved, the diamonds sparkled, making her look like a mermaid from the deep sea.

At first glance, Shen Que was so stunned that he couldn't take his eyes away.

Meng Zhiyi lowered her head and fiddled with her skirt, somewhat dissatisfied: "This skirt is so heavy, it's so tiring to wear."

Hearing this, Shen Que's Adam's apple rolled, and he pulled himself back to his senses, whispering, "Then don't do it, let's change to another one."

Then, the shopping assistant helped her try on many pairs of shoes in a row. Although each pair made Shen Que's eyes light up, he still respected Meng Zhiyi's choice.

When the shopping assistant took the last one, he said nervously, "Ms. Meng, this is the last one you chose. How about I ask someone to bring the design over?"

Meng Zhiyi: "Try this one first, I can't move anymore."

She never knew shopping for clothes could be so tiring.

The curtain was drawn open, and Shen Que's gaze, which had never moved away, fell on Meng Zhiyi again.

The last one is the simplest style.

The burgundy silk texture outlines her graceful figure; the dress is a tube top design with a row of diamonds embellished on the chest, making Meng Zhiyi's skin look even whiter and more translucent.

The skirt was knee-length, revealing her fair calves. When she turned around, the hem of her skirt rose slightly, as if passing through Shen Que's heart.

Compared with the previous gorgeous dresses, this one made Meng Zhiyi look even more dazzling, making Shen Que want to hide her.

Meng Zhiyi was completely unaware of the dark light in Shen Que's eyes, and was still admiring the fitting mirror: "I like this one."

Shen Que waved his hand, signaling the shopping escorts to leave.

When Meng Zhiyi turned around to ask Shen Que, they were the only two people left in the room.

"Huh? Where are they?"

Shen Que stood up and walked over, looking at her with extremely aggressive eyes, and replied: "I let them go."

Meng Zhiyi blinked and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something different about the person in front of him.

"you……"

She was about to ask when Shen Que came up to her, put his arm around her waist, and turned her around to face the huge fitting mirror again.

In the mirror, Shen Que stood behind her, his hand on her waist holding her in a possessive embrace, and his other hand holding her wrist, trapping her in his arms.

Meng Zhiyi suddenly sensed a hint of danger from Shen Que.

Without waiting for her to react, Shen Que leaned over, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and whispered, "Baby."

The second time Meng Zhiyi heard this title, the tips of his ears started to burn.

“What…what are you doing…” Meng Zhiyi stuttered.

Shen Que sensed her nervousness, chuckled, then tilted his head and gently rubbed her neck with the tip of his nose.

Said: "My fiancée is so beautiful."

The slightly itchy touch made Meng Zhiyi shudder, and then she shrank her neck and said coquettishly: "It's itchy~"

Shen Que's eyes darkened slightly and the corners of his lips curled up, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.

There was a sly smile in his eyes: "It turns out that this place can also itch..."

Meng Zhiyi didn't understand what he meant by that. She just poked him with her elbow in disgust and said, "Alright, my feet are so sore. I don't want to try anymore."

Shen Que buried his head in her neck and took a deep sniff of her fragrance, then he restrained himself and let her go.

"Do you need help?" Shen Que asked.

He wanted to see if the skirt was easy to take off.

"No. Get out." Meng Zhiyi refused mercilessly, pushed him out directly, and then closed the curtain herself.

Although the curtain was not very safe, she still believed in Shen Que's character and cultivation.

Look, even though a certain desire was clamoring in his heart, Shen Que still waited outside obediently without overstepping the mark.

A few minutes later, Meng Zhiyi changed into her own clothes, still holding the dress she had just tried on in her hand, and walked out after opening the curtain.

Shen Que reached out and took the skirt from her hand, then led her to sit on the sofa.

"Take a break while they come over to measure your size and see what needs to be adjusted."

Meng Zhiyi was feeling a little thirsty and saw a glass of water on the table, which was obviously Shen Que's.

She didn't think much about it and just picked it up and drank it.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Meng Zhiyi felt a little better.

So he asked, "When will they come?"

Shen Que: "Don't worry."

Having said that, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, pressed his fingertips lightly on her lips, and said hoarsely, "Wait until I've kissed you enough, then it won't be too late to call them in."

Meng Zhiyi's eyelids twitched, and then Shen Que kissed her directly.

【I said so! 】

【So you were waiting for me here! 】

Just as she came to her senses, Shen Que put his hand on her waist and squeezed it gently.

When Meng Zhi subconsciously opened her mouth and let out a soft cry, the warm tip of the tongue aggressively penetrated her, entangled her, and made her unable to think, and then she was led into it by Shen Que.

*

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Madam Shen’s birthday banquet.

The banquet was held in a five-star hotel owned by the Shen family. The guests invited were almost all the powerful and wealthy people in the entire capital, all of whom were wealthy elites in various industries.

Although Meng Zhiyi was officially the granddaughter-in-law of the Shen family, she still followed the rules and attended the event with the Meng family.

The birthday banquet started in the afternoon, and the magnificent hall was already bustling with people. Elites from various industries took this opportunity to expand their social circles.

Meng Zhiyi attended the event today in a gorgeous attire, wearing a one-of-a-kind piece by internationally renowned designer FY. The skirt alone cost a seven-digit sum.

The pearl necklace she wears around her neck was a gift from Madam Shen. Each pearl is a pink-hued South Sea white pearl over 10mm in diameter and is worth nine figures.

On her wrist was a diamond bracelet given by Shen Que. It was simple and elegant in design. Although it was not as valuable as the pearl necklace given by Old Madam Shen, it was also worth seven figures.

The earrings were a gift from Meng's mother. They are also a pair of pink-hued South Sea white pearls. It is said that Meng's father spent a fortune to buy them at an auction and gave them to her.

As for the other accessories on her body, the hair accessories were given by her eldest brother Meng Zhizhou, the ring was given by her second brother Meng Yiyang, the bag was given by her third brother Meng Yanchuan, and the shoes were given by her fourth brother Meng Tinglan.

In the end, Mr. Meng had nothing else to give her, so he had to stuff a bank card into her bag.

Meng Zhiyi thought that from head to toe, it was like a moving vault.

Everyone only took a quick glance and immediately understood how important Meng Zhiyi was in the eyes of the Shen family.

In the crowd, Song Wei also spent a lot of money to buy a dress. But compared with Meng Zhiyi, who was the center of attention, she immediately became a speck of dust.

Hatred welled up in her eyes, and she reached into her bag and grasped a small bottle inside.