Chapter 620: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 49
Quan Jiu held her dress that was about to fall off her chest, leaving her smooth and slender arms exposed, a patch of white that was dazzling.
"Chu Shu is not here, isn't there a shopping guide?"
Lu Zhiyao did not refute. Before coming in, he did not expect to see such an erotic scene. He thought it was just a couple of straps, but he did not expect...
"Turn around."
He didn't want others to see this scene, especially Ji Chushu who said, "If I were a man, I would definitely marry you."
Quan Jiu was holding his baggy clothes, looking disheveled. There was an extra man in the locker room, and it would be even more difficult to explain if he let someone else in at this time.
She had an idea in her mind:
"Then hurry up."
She turned to face the mirror again, revealing her smooth, white back.
Lu Zhiyao's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his fingers picked up the ribbon. His eyes were fixed on the ribbon, but his mind was full of the scene of her turning away in shock and shame.
The clothes fell too quickly, and he caught a glimpse of things he shouldn't have seen...
Quan Jiu waited for a long time, but he didn't look up, so he couldn't help but urge him: "Are you ready?"
Lu Zhiyao tied the last ribbon: "Yes."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become extremely hoarse.
Quan Jiu reached out and touched the strap on her back. After confirming that it was correct, she finally turned around and raised her eyes, only to meet the man's dark and shiny pupils directly.
She had seen too many such aggressive looks and naturally understood what they meant.
She pretended to be calm: "It's time to go out. I've been in here for so long, they must be worried..."
She had just taken a step when the man grabbed her wrist, blocking her way.
When Quan Jiu was off guard, Lu Zhiyao suddenly bent down and lifted her onto his shoulders. Her two loosely fastened white high heels clicked to the ground, and he placed her on the bench in the locker room.
Dresses often have skirts that are more than ten meters long. After putting on a dress, it is not convenient to bend over and put on shoes. Therefore, the store has specially set up benches for people who are trying on clothes to sit down and put on shoes.
Quan Jiu sat on the chair with her back against the cold full-length mirror. Her mermaid skirt was a little tight, forcing her two smooth long legs to bend and put together, making her look even more like a seductive mermaid.
Lu Zhiyao stared at her fierce words that were about to burst out:
"I suddenly feel that it's better not to attend this lousy party."
He finally determined that it wasn't the dress's problem, it was her problem.
Quan Jiu: “…”
She looked like she wanted to cry but had no tears. She didn't want to be like this. Any dress she wore was too tight and she would be out of breath after running a few steps.
"Then should I change to another one?" Quan Jiu negotiated tentatively.
Lu Zhiyao's eyes flashed: "No need to change."
Quan Jiu: "...then go out now?"
Although the locker room is a good place, Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu are standing outside, and she doesn't want to do anything under her friends' noses.
Lu Zhiyao stood in front of her, the tips of his black leather shoes touching the hem of her blue skirt. Ten days had passed since they last kissed.
Silent silence gave the best answer.
Quan Jiu felt a little itchy in her heart. She wanted to either finish it quickly and leave, or let her go. But Lu Zhiyao was very patient and just stared at her deeply...
Quan Jiu gritted his teeth: "If you don't come over, I'll really leave..."
Before she could finish her words, her red lips were suddenly blocked by someone.
Lu Zhiyao sat on the chair, put his arms around her waist, and easily lifted her onto his legs.
Quan Jiu was wearing a fishtail skirt, which made it difficult for her to move her legs, so she could only sit sideways on his legs with her willow arms around his neck.
Unlike the last time when he only touched her lightly, this time Lu Zhiyao's attack was fierce. He held her waist tightly with one big hand, as if he wanted to strangle it in half.
Quan Jiu took a breath of cold air: "Gentle...gently..."
Her lips were blocked, so she couldn't speak and could only stammer and speak unclearly.
Lu Zhiyao pinched her waist with one hand and grabbed her slender neck with the other hand, holding her in his arms with an absolute controlling posture.
The high heels were in pieces and no one knew where they were taken.
Quan Jiu's golden hair, which had been tied up in a bun, fell down to her waist, with the tips of her hair swaying gently in the air, scraping across the man's tight tiger's mouth.
The ribbon that had been tied with great effort became messy again during the struggle.
………
When the two went out again, Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu stared at them with a look of understanding on their faces.
Ji Chushu stared at Quan Jiu's completely gone lipstick: "See, I told you long ago that the two of them were having an affair."
Wang Hemiao had a complicated expression, his eyes sliding back and forth between Lu Zhiyao and Quan Jiu:
"You really don't treat me as an outsider."
Quan Jiu was wearing high heels, looking nonchalant, but her breathing was still a little unsteady. She looked at Ji Chushu and asked, "Have you chosen yet?"
Ji Chushu nodded obediently and looked at Lu Zhiyao.
The man was wearing a black suit and had an abstinent and indifferent look on his face. Given his status as a butler, one would only think he was steady and honest. But unexpectedly, such an honest man would actually steal the cabbage...
Quan Jiu handed the dress to the salesperson, and both of them were calmer than the other:
"Then let's pay and go."
………
Banquet hall.
The Lu family has been rooted in China for a long time, and even a small celebration banquet was well-presented.
The manor, covering an area of 20,000 square meters, stretches endlessly, with limited edition luxury cars parked on the roadside. From time to time, beautiful women walk towards the banquet hall arm in arm with their male companions.
Chen Peisi was still wearing the golden halter dress she wore in the afternoon, and as soon as she entered the venue, someone recognized the dress.
"I told Chill last month I wanted to pre-order this dress, but the manager refused. So, Peth had to step in..."
Chen Peisi's ugly expression eased slightly. He glanced at Lu Zewen in the distance, said, "I have something else to do, you guys chat by yourselves," and left.
As soon as she left, the woman who had just praised her changed her expression immediately:
"She always acts so superior, never considering who would care about her if she wasn't the eldest daughter of the Chen family..."
Chen Peisi was completely unaware of what was happening behind her. She came to Lu Zewen with champagne in her hand:
"Brother Zewen, congratulations."
Lu Zewen was absent-minded, staring at a figure in the corner of the banquet hall with a perfunctory look:
"Um."
I didn't even bother to say thank you.
Chen Peisi didn't feel left out. She looked curiously at where Lu Zewen was looking.
"Brother Zewen, what are you looking at?"
Lu Zewen retracted his gaze and glanced at her: “Nothing.”
The man's eyes were deep and sharp. Chen Peisi blushed slightly and lowered his eyes embarrassedly.
"My father will be here soon. He heard about your cooperation with the Xier family and he is very happy for you."
Lu Zewen said "hmm" lazily, but his eyes fell on the corner of the banquet hall.
The man in black who was sitting in the corner eating quietly looked out of place in the magnificent banquet hall. He didn't know how he had offended the people at the next table, causing them to stand up, point at him and curse at him.
Chen Peisi followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"I don't know which unlucky guy actually provoked this young ancestor of the Du family."
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