Chapter 9: The Gloomy Overlord Suffering from Insomnia (9) (2/2)



I feel like my chest is swelling and about to overflow.

I wish I could give her all my favorite things.

Even Fang Qichen looked at her in surprise.

"I'm really surprised."

"This is the first time I've seen someone trying to make amends for the president of a business university."

The more he looked at Shen Zhiyi, the more he liked her. "Because of what you said, I'm going to give you an absolutely amazing look today!"

"Adeline! Bring me the couture I just got!"

"Good boss!"

The assistant pushed over a clothes hanger.

When Shen Zhiyi saw the high-end dress hanging above, her peach blossom eyes sparkled.

The other side.

Ji Xiaolian was also preparing for the cocktail party in the evening.

She was begging Bai Fengyu to buy her a skirt.

"Feng Yu, this is my first time appearing as your girlfriend, I can't embarrass you."

"You must prepare the most beautiful clothes for me!"

"And my hair, I want it done at the styling studio."

She chattered and muttered all the time.

Bai Fengyu was extremely annoyed.

This was not the first time he brought a female companion to a cocktail party. If there were not a hundred girlfriends, there must be at least fifty of them.

Who doesn't know that he changes girlfriends like he changes clothes?

I never know what clothes to wear, and I still have to worry about him.

Ji Xiaolian has so many things to do.

Bai Fengyu pinched his brows, tilted his head to look at her, and the earrings on his ears flashed.

"Okay, I'll show you how to do it."

Ji Xiaolian was extremely happy.

In her previous life, Shang Zeyan took her to be a stylist, and the employees under her praised her to the skies.

She thought it was so rare.

Now, can't we just do it whenever we want?

Ji Xiaolian's proud mood lasted until she saw the studio.

"Feng Yu, is this the place?"

She repeated it in disbelief.

There were countless noisy guests inside.

There were times when she argued with her stylist mid-work, times when she hurried to the bathroom clutching her skirt, and times when she walked around smoking cigarettes...

In short, it was a mess and a complete chaos.

It was nothing compared to how Shang Zeyan took her in her previous life.

Bai Fengyu clicked his tongue impatiently and leaned back on a random chair. "If you have to do it on the spur of the moment, it's already great that I can arrange it here."

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you here."

He could have gotten a better studio.

But there is no need to spend so much money on Ji Xiaolian.

If she was a rich lady, Bai Fengyu would certainly not choose such a place to fool her.

But he was sure that Ji Xiaolian had never seen the world.

Such a studio is far beyond her own conditions.

His eyes moved from one good-looking female guest to another, and some of the bolder ones even winked at him.

Ji Xiaolian didn't see any of this.

She took a deep breath.

Try to persuade yourself.

At least, he is willing to wait for me here.

He's a qualified boyfriend.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes."

By the time she changed into her skirt, her mood had obviously improved a lot.

"Feng Yu, look at me, am I good-looking?"

She held up her skirt and turned around in front of the mirror.

"Yeah, it looks good. You look good in anything you wear." Bai Fengyu praised, but his eyes were fixed on the phone.

Ji Xiaolian turned to look at him, her smile frozen on her lips.

I got angry immediately.

"You didn't even look at me!"

Bai Fengyu raised his eyebrows impatiently, "I just saw it."

"Could you please stop being unreasonable?"

"I have a lot to do. It's great that I can accompany you to try on clothes. What else do you want?"

Ji Xiaolian held her breath.

Neither going up nor coming down.

In the past, no matter how busy Shang Zeyan was, he would always do his own things himself.

Although he spoke less, his eyes were always focused on you.

Never be perfunctory.

But what about Bai Fengyu? He's just a playboy, what does he have to be busy about?

Could he be busier than Shang Zeyan, the group president?

She curled her lips.

I didn't dare to protest too much.

If she ruined the cocktail party that night, she would be ruining her own upward social career with her own hands.

She took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"I didn't mean that. Don't be angry."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a woman walking out of the fitting room next to him.

When Ji Xiaolian saw it, her eyes widened instantly.

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