Chapter 104 I'm Going Too

"You're talking about..." Something flashed in Leng Huang's mind.

Hong Jiaqi smiled and said nothing, Pei Zhihan's sharp and angry eyes appeared in his mind, if he knew himself a little bit, he wouldn't be so dissatisfied with her.

Playing with fire?

She was never one to play with fire.

Time flies, Baiyun Canggou.

There are two days left before the engagement day, at the door of the exclusive store, Luo Mingxuan dragged Hong Jiaqi in, "The dress I ordered last time has been delivered, I really can't wait to see how you look in it .”

Hong Jiaqi smiled, "Are you sure you want to watch it now, not when you're engaged?"

Being reminded by her, Luo Mingxuan couldn't help but stop and frowned, "That's right, looking at it now, I think it will only be more beautiful on the day of engagement."

"I have to give in to your mouth." Hong Jiaqi said coquettishly and walked in. The waiter greeted her with a smile on her face, "Mr. Luo's dress has also arrived, so you can try it on."

"That would be great." Luo Mingxuan looked at Hong Jiaqi with a smile on his face, "We just tried it together, so we can save ourselves having to come next time."

Hong Jiaqi nodded, "Then you change your clothes, I'm going too."

"Ah."

Hong Jiaqi took the dress and went to the fitting room, but she didn't see anyone coming out from the next door.

"Zhihan, help me to take a look, does this dress look good?" Leng Shuangruo adjusted the slanted shoulder dress on her body, her fair skin complemented the dress, and walked in front of Pei Zhihan with a smile like a flower, "I remember my sister's most beautiful dress." I like purple, so I also chose purple today, but I don’t know if it’s good or not.”

Pei Zhihan, who was looking down at the newspaper, raised his head when he heard the words. The light purple long dress was as cold and gorgeous as a wisteria blooming in the dark, and a light golden belt was wrapped around his waist, which made his waist more and more graceful. Against that skin that is more beautiful than the snowy face.

It's just that smile, not icy.

"It's beautiful." Pei Zhihan said two words lightly, then got up, "Just this one."

"Zhihan" Leng Shuangruo saw that he was about to leave and quickly chased after him, "Is there anything more suitable for me than this purple one? Just help me to see it again." Leng Shuangruo said softly and pulled Pei Zhihan He didn't let go, "I also took a fancy to a white one just now."

"The company still has something to do." Pei Zhihan walked away expressionlessly without looking back.

Leng Shuangruo turned around and looked at herself in the mirror who was dressed in purple, fair-faced, charming and charming, and couldn't help frowning. She was already such a good-looking self, why couldn't Pei Zhihan look at herself more, but was anxious to leave.

Just because she's not a sister?
Leng Shuangruo's fingers grasped the purple dress tightly. Even though this purple dress is so beautiful and her sister likes it so much, she really doesn't like it.

Even annoying.

"This dress seems to be tailor-made for Ms. Leng. It shows off your figure and fits your skin well. It's very beautiful." The waiter looked at Leng Shuang with a smile on her face.

Leng Shuangruo glanced at her indifferently, "I want this dress, wrap it up for me later."

"Okay, Miss Leng."

Leng Shuangruo entered the locker room.

After changing her clothes, Hong Jiaqi came out of the dressing room, looked at the three-sided floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her, and found that she could just see herself in front and side.It's the first time to wear a dress, the white tube top skirt, I just feel that it is too revealing when I wear it, so I quickly cover my chest with my hands, this one doesn't seem to be as satisfactory as I imagined.

"Jiaqi" opened the crystal curtain and looked at Hong Jiaqi, who was standing on the high platform in a snow-white dress, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, black and white were distinct, and her positive face was just reflected in the mirror, with a pink face and peach cheeks. Stunned, "I really can't believe the beauty I saw was you."

Hong Jiaqi lowered her head, shyly, "This one doesn't seem very suitable."

Luo Mingxuan took two steps forward, and pulled away Hong Jiaqi's hand covering her chest, "This dress is very suitable, no matter which angle you look at it, it looks beautiful."

(End of this chapter)

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