Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 47 Tonight, You Are Beautiful
In the next room, Chu Jiaren was concentrating on drawing the design draft of the wedding dress, completely unaware of the reports that were flying all over the sky outside.

After painting all morning, her arms were a little sore, so Chu Jiaren sat up straight and stretched.

After pinching the nasal bone between the corners of the eyes, he suddenly felt someone on the sofa behind him.

Lu Shaochen sat quietly on the sofa, leaning lazily on it with his slender body. Seeing Chu Jiaren looking over, he smiled and didn't take the initiative to speak.

"When did you come in?" There was no sound at all.

"It's been a while. I saw that you were very focused on painting, so I didn't bother you."

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, there is a dinner party in the evening and I need to bring my wife to attend." Lu Shaochen looked at her, "Get ready, you have to go out in more than an hour."

Seeing that Chu Jiaren hadn't responded, Lu Shaochen said, "If you don't want to, I can go alone."

Lu Shaochen was very cultivated and polite when speaking, and he didn't mean to make things difficult for her.

Chu Jiaren hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement, "I'll go."

In order to get a smooth divorce, she must play the role she should play.

After a pause, Chu Yimo asked again: "About our divorce..."

Lu Shaochen interrupted with a smile, "We have been married for less than a month, and we are still newlyweds. Isn't it too early to talk about divorce?" He also said: "Don't worry, Ning Xin is going to give birth in three or four months. It won't be long."

Chu Jiaren thought for a while and didn't ask any more questions.

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Chu Jiaren came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, dried her hair, saw the backless long dress on the bed, and looked up at Lu Shaochen suspiciously.

"Today's entertainment is very important, so you can wear this dress." Lu Shaochen said with a half-sincere tone, "Now the whole city of D knows that I accompanied you to the shopping mall and bought this dress, and you are wearing it on an important occasion. Wearing it, wouldn't it be able to convey to the outside world that we have reconciled? It also saves the tabloid reporters from scribbling, and my mother has to read it to me endlessly."

"Okay." Chu Jiaren obeyed him.

*
"I'll take you to have your hair done first, and I think it will be almost time after the hair is done." Lu Shaochen said while driving the car out of Lu's new house.

Chu Jiaren nodded.

Both of them treated each other as guests, appearing very polite and courteous.

*
In the beauty salon, the stylist who is responsible for styling the first-line stars personally makes and designs Chu Jiaren's hair, and the top-notch makeup artist does her makeup.

A group of people surrounded her back and forth, after a lot of tossing, it was finally over.

"Okay." The stylist wearing a headscarf looked at Chu Jiaren with satisfaction, and offered her hand.

Chu Jiaren smiled politely, put her hand in his palm, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The stylist suddenly stopped, turned around and went inside to find a pair of beautiful blue crystal sandals, "This pair is more suitable."

Chu Jiaren looked at the pair of crystal sandals with a heel of eight centimeters. She had never worn such a high heel before. In order to match Lu Shaochen, she put it on without saying anything.

*
Lu Shaochen looked at the completely changed Chu Jiaren walking towards him, as if he had traveled through time and space and saw an ancient beauty walking towards him through time and space.

He took the initiative to hold Chu Jiaren's hand, and did not hesitate to praise him, "Tonight, you are beautiful."

"Thank you." Chu Jiaren thanked her politely, but she seemed a bit out of place.

Not like a couple, more like friends meeting for the first time.

"Let's go!" Lu Shaochen bent his arms, and Chu Jiaren tacitly took his arm, and they left together.

*
In Lu's new house, Han Mo kept ringing the doorbell.

The butler hurried out.

(End of this chapter)