A black car passed by, and I didn't know where the milk tea cup came from. It was such a coincidence that the wheel happened to run over and a dirty water stain appeared on it. Yu Qingluo's skirt was splashed with even a drop. It also jumped directly to the tip of the nose.
What bad luck.
Just as I wailed in my heart, another black shadow fell over me:
"Luoluo?"
When Yin Liting got out of the car, he saw such a scene, and suddenly he was a little dumbfounded.
Today, Yu Qingluo wore a strapless little black dress, with her long hair loose and voluptuous red lips. There was only a slight hollow at the waist, which showed off her exquisite figure. He had never seen her like this before. She looks so sexy and enchanting, obviously she is dressed up carefully.
He was a little guilty because he was tripped up by a customer and was late when he was arriving. Unexpectedly, he rushed over in a hurry. He even got out of the car specifically to make a good sale and this kind of accident happened again. Yin Liting was also drunk.
"Feel sorry."
He raised his hand to help her wipe the stain on the tip of her nose. Just when she was about to say something, she hit him with a small fist:
"Did you do this on purpose?"
"You're late again, you're late again, you soiled my clothes, and you always slip up at critical moments. Didn't you remind me and tell me about the very important family banquet and the very important cocktail party?"
"It's the first time you've been like this, and now it's about your relative's family or your cousin's family, and you're like this again!"
"Are you afraid that your family will be too satisfied with me?"
She was originally upset because of the quarrel with her mother in the hospital. In an instant, Yu Qingluo was so angry that her eyes were red.
She doesn't want to please her family no matter what she does. She finally met a reasonable husband, and things are going well for her. However, he behaves mischievously again and again. What kind of god has she offended? Can she still be okay?
Seeing that she was about to cry because of her grievance, Yin Liting reached out and hugged her:
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's all my fault."
"What are you afraid of when I'm here? As long as I'm satisfied with my wife, I don't care what they do?"
"It's okay, huh?"
As if coaxing a child, Yin Liting patted her on the back as he spoke, his words full of pampering and indulgence.
Although he may have just said it casually, Yu Qingluo seemed to have taken a reassurance. In an instant, his whole body calmed down, and only one thought came to his mind:
Is this the sense of security that someone relies on?
It seems that it really is the legendary feeling of "someone is holding on even if the sky falls".
"Let's go, I'll take you to change clothes first."
Half coaxing and half pushing, Yin Liting pulled her into the car.
On the way, the two went to the styling studio again, and Yin Liting personally helped her choose a long embroidered dress with white lace splicing. The slightly slim-fitting style was not cumbersome, and the hollowed-out back was covered with a layer of transparent tulle. The looming butterfly bones show off the most beautiful lines. Under the light, the pearlescent embroidery sparkles, pure and lustful, and her whole body seems to be glowing.
Because the neckline of the dress was made of transparent tulle, the stylist had already pushed her hair to the top of her head. Her delicate and petite face was uncovered, and she was extremely beautiful without any accessories.
Her eyes are large, her eyelashes are thick and curled, and her elongated beautiful eyes highlighted by makeup are full of spring and charm, and it seems that she can take away people's soul with one glance.
Knowing that she was good-looking, this was the first time that Yin Liting was truly amazed by her appearance.
At this time, Yu Qingluo was still pulling the hem of the skirt to one side, because the skirt was slit on one side, which was not very visible when stationary. When going up or down the stairs or taking long steps, only the top of her thigh was exposed, allowing air to flow everywhere. , she was very uncomfortable with it.
"alright."
As soon as she got closer, Yin Liting reached out to help her, but his brows twisted unconsciously:
"Why are you so exposed?"
He chose the clothes. He also deliberately avoided those that were exposed and chose a piece that covered his neck to his ankles. Unexpectedly, this piece of clothing looked similar to those clothes. It showed off both the chest and the waist, and the part that could be exposed was still exposed. All exposed.
What does it mean?
He chose it, and now he is still picky?
Just as Yu Qingluo stared, the waiter on the side answered the question smartly:
"Sir, this dress is already very conservative. It is neither revealing nor revealing. It does not affect your movements and will not expose you. The lady is sexy and elegant in this dress. She is more beautiful than a model."
Suddenly coming back to his senses and thinking of something, Yin Liting did not dare to express his opinion anymore. He raised his hand and pointed at the light gray cashmere coat on the shelf:
"I want that coat too, let's count it together."
"Okay, thank you sir, a total of 188,000."
After swiping the card, he put the clothes directly on Yu Qingluo:
"It's cold at night."
Because of this incident, Yu Qingluo made another note to someone and ignored him along the way. It was already past eight o'clock when the two of them arrived at Yin's house.
After getting out of the car, she saw luxury cars gathered inside and outside the mansion. The courtyard was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. It seemed that she could hear the noisy singing and dancing inside from a distance. Yu Qingluo suddenly became nervous:
Isn’t it a Jie Feng family dinner?
Why such a big pomp?
Stepping forward, Yin Liting hugged her naturally:
"Don't be afraid. We are all relatives and friends. My cousin is coming back to develop his career and we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's get together together."
Knowing that this was paving the way for him and opening up connections, Yu Qingluo nodded and put on a smile:
"Um."
After entering the banquet hall, she took off her coat and changed her posture to gently hold Yin Liting in her arms, greeting the elders together, which was considered a smooth transition.
After a few casual chats, Yu Qingluo was just about to look for Yin Ruochu when he turned around and looked at Yin Yuanjun who was holding a wine glass.
Nodding, she was about to say hello when a lukewarm complaint came over first:
"How many times have the whole family asked you in one night, why are you dressing up if you are not the protagonist? You are late again!"
Yin Yuanjun's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but every look and movement showed dissatisfaction with her, except that he didn't explicitly say "she is the culprit."
I don’t know what I did that touched his bottom line, but this time Yu Qingluo didn’t spoil him anymore:
"You should tell your brother this. If I'm not welcome here, I can leave."
Before she put down her wine glass, Yin Liting heard the sound and turned around:
"Yuanjun, why are you talking to your sister-in-law?"
Yin Liting's face sank, he let out a cold "hum", and Yin Yuanjun turned around and walked away.
The atmosphere suddenly reached the bottom. Yu Qingluo's expression changed several times, and she wanted to give up her game:
Yes, why does she have to suffer from this cowardice?
As soon as she put down the wine glass, Yin Liting was also taller than him. He didn't understand why they were so at odds with each other:
"Luoluo~"
"Don't be like this. It's my fault and I've wronged you."
If Yin Liting asked her to endure it, she might really throw away her hands and walk away, but when he admitted his mistake, Yu Qingluo couldn't care less. She beat him hard in front of him a few times, but she didn't move again.
At this time, another sarcasm came from a slightly familiar male voice:
"Brother, I heard that you are married? I really want to see some shameless fox..."
As soon as their eyes met, the man's voice suddenly stopped, and Yu Qingluo's brain also buzzed.
