Zhuli, who was held in his arms, clearly felt that her cheeks were burning.
She turned away her face and refused the man's approach.
"Stop it."
As soon as he finished speaking, laughter came from the entrance of the alley.
“Young people today are really good at playing.”
"I filmed them."
...
Zhuli: "..."
Jing Huaizhi stepped back a little, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "Honey, no one here will recognize us."
"Who told you not to give me a title?"
She was really afraid of him, looking around nervously through the slits of her suit jacket.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Finding a hotel?"
She swore that she had said it casually but had no intention of being taken seriously by the man in front of her.
He gently lifted her chin and said jokingly: "Okay, let's leave now."
Zhuli: "..."
"That's enough! This joke is not funny at all."
I reached out and pushed on his chest but couldn't push it, so I had to give up.
Jing Huaizhi kept leaning down, with ambition shining in his eyes.
Suddenly, she lowered her eyes, stood on tiptoes, and touched the corner of his mouth with her soft lips.
Other than that there isn't much action.
Zhuli knew that if she didn't follow him now, she wouldn't be able to leave at all.
"I'll supply you... later."
She spoke very quietly, almost through her teeth.
"Okay, don't lie to me."
He reached out and pinched her cheek, then removed his hands on both sides to straighten his clothes.
Belvedere Women's Clothing Store
Du Jianzhou put his arms around Lu Lianxin's shoulders and carefully selected clothes for her.
Jing Yuhe who was following behind didn't speak, but he was already very satisfied.
He no longer rejects her, which is probably the first step to success.
"Yuhe, this dress suits you."
Du Jianzhou casually picked up a bright red cheongsam for middle-aged and elderly people and handed it to her with a smile.
Jing Yuhe took it dubiously, a little hesitantly.
Is this really right for her?
Seeing her take it, Du Jianzhou quietly sent a message to Jing Huaizhi with his hand hanging by his side.
[Find a place to wait for me, it's almost done. ]
After waiting for a few seconds and seeing no reply, he simply stopped waiting.
Putting the phone in his pocket.
Lu Lianxin frowned and looked at Du Jianzhou's every move, then raised her hand and patted him on the back.
"No matter how you look at me, I can't stand these clothes."
"This store looks low-end, is it suitable for people of our status?"
At the moment, Du Jianzhou just wanted to find a reason to tie them down and then escape.
So instead of being angry at his mother's weirdness, he said with a playful smile:
"Mom, the reason why we came here to travel is to have fun. Come and try it."
After saying that, he stuffed the clothes hanging on the hangers into their hands.
As soon as the two people entered the fitting room, he ran away.
Xiangjiang Tea House
Ren Xingyan chose a seat by the window, picked up the teacup and tasted it.
After a while, Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi appeared in her eyes.
The four of them sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
"Finally got rid of them."
When Du Jianzhou opened the door and came in, he was sweating profusely.
He consciously walked to Ren Xingyan, but after seeing Zhu Suisui, he still asked politely:
"Little sister, can you let me sit here?"
Zhu Suisui was slightly stunned and stood up to make way for him.
"Why did you bully my wife's sister?"
Jing Huaizhi on the opposite side smiled sadly.
Du Jianzhou didn't mince words and squeezed sideways into Ren Xingyan.
His knee touched hers unconsciously, and the two of them remained silent in tacit agreement.
Suddenly, two familiar faces reflected in Zhuli's pupils, and he grabbed Jing Huaizhi's neck with his fingers and pushed him under the table.
"Shh, don't talk, Yuhe is here."
Upon hearing this, Ren Xingyan turned his eyes silently to his side, and followed her example and pushed Du Jianzhou under the table.
Their eyes were facing each other, their faces were red and their ears were red.
Jing Yuhe knocked on the glass window with his fingers, his mouth seemed to be asking:
"Lizi, have you seen Brother Jian Zhou?"
Zhuli's movements at this time were extremely weird, but the place where Jing Yuhe and Lu Lianxin were standing was in a blind spot and naturally they couldn't be seen.
She shook her head as an answer.
The two of them continued walking hand in hand.
Lu Lianxin's eyes were always fixed on Ren Xingyan, feeling strange.
He dialed Du Jianzhou's phone number.
The dull ringtone of the cell phone came faintly from the glass window.
Lu Lian's heart and chest were heaving up and down violently, and she slapped her palms heavily on the glass window.
Fortunately, she was stopped by the staff, and she stepped into the teahouse with a tight face.
After entering, the two people's eyes widened at the same time.
"Brother, why are you here too?"
Jing Yuhe looked at Jing Huaizhi, who was sitting next to Zhuli, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Jing Huaizhi pushed down the frame of the mirror, stood up and stretched out his arms to grasp Lu Lian's heart:
"Hello, Aunt Lu, I am Huaizhi."
"I wanted to invite you to have a meal with me after drinking tea, but I didn't expect to meet you here."
"Then let's sit down and have a cup of tea together. It will help me advise whether it is suitable for further cooperation."
His words were flawless, explaining why he was here and calming her anger very well.
Zhuli, who was sitting aside, secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Seeing that there were many people, Jing Huaizhi directly changed to a private room.
He came in last and sat down in the empty seat next to Zhuli.
"Huai Zhi, so you and Jian Zhou are here to do business?"
Lu Lianxin asked dubiously.
He smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Du Jianzhou: I believe you!
Jing Yuhe, who was sitting next to Lu Lianxin, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.
After sitting for half an hour, Jing Huaizhi invited everyone to eat again.
No one dared to shirk it, and they all got up and left the box one after another.
Jing Yuhe, who was walking behind Jing Huai, suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.
She waved at him, motioning for him to come closer.
He looked calm and bent closer.
"Brother, do you like..."
"Xingyan."
Jing Huaizhi: "..."
Du Jianzhou, who was standing outside the door waiting for him, suddenly felt itchy in his palms.
He raised his eyelids, his eyes meaning unclear: "Where did you see it?"
It was obviously a question, but she heard it as an affirmation.
A flash of joy flashed before his eyes, and he put his arm on his shoulders: "Brother, I can help you."
"I like brother Jian Zhou, and you like Xingyan. How about we work together?"
Zhuli: It was such a close call, I almost got discovered.
Ren Xingyan: Am I just a part of your cosplay?
Jing Huaizhi impatiently knocked off the hand on his shoulder and said in a cold voice: "Get out."
After saying that, he strode out the door.
Jing Yuhe behind him didn't know why, so he kept chasing him and asked, "Are you okay, brother?"
"My good brother."
He was irritated by her question and turned around to meet her eyes: "I really want to find a knife to pry your brain open and see the structure inside."
At that time, Zhuli, who was standing outside the door with others waiting for Jing Huaizhi, looked at the people approaching slowly with wary eyes and shuddered.
