I married my arch rival from a previous life

"Miss, these are the shoes chosen by Qishao for you." Su Li greeted with enthusiasm, and the smile on her face became more and more attentive. "I'll change it for you."

"It doesn't matter. I'll do it myself. Thank you for your kindness." Lin Jiayao waved again and again.

The man quietly took the pair of black high-heeled shoes from Su Li's hand and said faintly to Lin Jiayao, "take off your shoes."

Just out of the fitting room, she didn't see a man. She thought he had something to go first, but he reappeared quietly.

Lin Jiayao suddenly felt a little flustered. He didn't know what had just happened. Did he see it.

If he saw it, he was afraid that the disguise she had been struggling to maintain would collapse.

Looking at the firmness in the man's eyes, Lin Jiayao knows that she has no room to resist. In order to continue to maintain her image of little white rabbit, she can't resist.

He hung his head, untied his shoelaces silently, and just took off his socks. The man had held her ankle and gently lifted her feet.

Acupuncture points leading to all parts of the body are distributed on the soles of people's feet. At the moment, a wonderful feeling is transmitted from the soles of her feet to her whole body. Lin Jiayao curls up her toes nervously.

Even the skin of a girl's feet is very transparent, not long or short, with a woman's natural softness and slender. The light pink color is like the bright peach petals in spring.

The man leaned over, put her calf on his knee, put on sandals for her, and tied the slender chain tied to her ankle.

After living for two generations, no one has ever treated her so gently. Even if she knows that the man in front of her is very dangerous, even if her heart is very hard and no longer believes in love, she still can't restrain shivering.

Lin Jiayao thought that the acupoint he pressed on the soles of her feet must lead to the heart.

"Stand up."

Lin Jiayao slowly stood up. The young salesmen around her whispered and puffed one after another. The design was just right to show the girl's exquisite figure, beautiful clavicle and slender arms. Under the waist, the light on the gauze skirt leaked like mercury, and stopped on the girl's delicate ankle.

Under the dazzling light, the girl's facial features are difficult to hide her amazing beauty, especially her eyes, which are clear and beautiful, such as the sea of stars under the curved moon.

She is no longer a submissive follower and ugly duckling in the previous life.

"Change it." The man said suddenly.

"Doesn't it look good?" Lin Jiayao looked back in surprise, but saw the man with a straight face.

Su Lei said with a smile, "Miss, there are many new models in our store. It's better to try more."

Then, she whispered in Lin Jiayao's ear, "seven little probably doesn't like the off shoulder design of this dress."

The man? He?

Lin Jiayao glanced at the man who sat back on the sofa and looked down to read the magazine.

Forget it, she doesn't like this dress very much anyway.

In any case, try to cooperate with the mood of the "Mr. killer" and don't make him angry. Only in this way can she escape.

But then he tried several pieces in a row. The men had only three words without emotion, "change one."

Lin Jiayao felt that his patience was about to be polished.

So angry!

But she still wants to maintain her simple and beautiful image. Lin Jiayao tries to reason with "Mr. killer". She opens her mouth softly, "Sir, if you wear clothes on me, I like it, right?"

"But if it doesn't look good, it's my face to wear it out." Men don't look up.

Lin Jiayao hated him so much that he didn't realize anything wrong in this sentence.

She is not his wife, girlfriend, nor his belongings. What does it have to do with him?

Su Li took a month white dress from the dispenser. After Lin Jiayao changed it out, Su Li asked the hairdresser to braid her hair into a low braid, leaving only a little broken hair in front of her forehead.

With the design of the old-fashioned slanted placket and half high collar, the naturally scattered skirt of the lower body is like a blooming flower. The exquisite cutting outlines the girl's slender waist and curve. The color of the clothes sets off her originally white skin as white as fat.

Su Li smiled and then asked the man in a low voice, "seven little, what do you think of the young lady wearing this suit?"

When the man closed the magazine and looked up to see the girl, there was only one sentence left in his mind, "ice and jade turned into face."

"Yes." The man's eyes flashed a touch of amazement, even he didn't notice it.

This situation fell into Lin Jiayao's eyes. She only felt that she finally saw the man and nodded.

"Don't point out. Wrap the rest according to the size, and wrap all the clothes you've just tried." The man's voice fell to the ground, and someone had handed out the black card with gold pattern behind him.

Like a stream of clouds and water, the clerk of the luxury store quickly completed the card swiping action.

When Lin Jiayao took out the card given by Lin Qingtian and wanted to pay for it himself, Su Lei quietly pushed back, "Miss Duan, if you insist on paying for it yourself, you may annoy seven Shao."

Lin Jiayao subconsciously bit her lip, and the feeling of humiliation surged into her heart. Finally, she took the card back.

Men don't know if they have money to burn. They even bought the off shoulder skirt they tried at the beginning.

When leaving, all the counter ladies lined up on both sides, bent down and bowed, with a respectful and gentle voice, "thank you for your patronage. Welcome to come next time."

Out of the door, the man asked his entourage to hand her the black card, "this is my sub card. I'll buy my favorite clothes in the future."

"Thank you." The girl's voice was extremely small.

Clenched his hand and took the card again.

She doesn't like this way, because the man in front of her is too mysterious.

"Go to Lin's house in the north of the city." Get in the car, the man said.

Before kidnapping Lin Jiayao in the morning, the man had asked his men to find out all her information.

Therefore, he certainly knows that Lin Jiayao is the second miss of Lin's enterprise.

Lin Jiayao lied to him that her name was duannian, and the man didn't refute it.

It was noon when I got out of the car. The sun shone down and sprinkled mottled light and shadow through the trees overhead.

The man put her at the door of the Lin house and drove away without taking her to the house.

Back in the car, the driver asked softly in front, "seven little, are you going back to the old lady's main house or to another hospital?"

"Return to the main house." The man rubbed his forehead and said.

The low-key and luxurious black car turned around and returned to the old lady's main house. Compared with the style of Lin house, it is a small Chinese building with a long history.

As soon as he entered the gate, the housekeeper told the man, "seven young, madam called today and invited celebrities in Jiangcheng to have a dance tomorrow night to announce that you want to withdraw from the Lin family. Can you be present?"

"Of course."

A deep smile rose from the corners of the man's mouth.