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    "Do as you please"

    Author: Sang Jie

    Chapter One

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    The weather in city s is a little less hot than that in city a, and the warm light at noon is just as desired.

    After trying on almost four sets of complicated dresses in the store, Rong Zihan saw the woman nestling on the sofa and nodded slightly while holding her pointed chin.

    "Yin Bijie." She shook her head, unable to bear it any longer, "Do you know that the way you look now is exactly the same as when you raised two eyebrows and directed your dad to make the bed sheets when you were in elementary school."

    Yin Bijie sneered disapprovingly, "Look at this tone, do you think I have no eyes because there is a great designer around you?"

    Standing in front of the mirror, Rong Zihan slowly adjusted the hem of the skirt, rolled his eyes at her and said nothing.

    "At first, I always thought that Miss Shan Jingchuan's fried fur rabbit was unreliable." Yin Bijie leaned back on the back of the chair and said slowly, "But the last time she gave a suggestion to your Ming Sao with a golden pen  One sentence summary is simply impressive.¡±

    Seeing her listening with great interest, the smile on the corner of Yin Bijie's mouth gradually widened, "It's like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees"

    "The chrysanthemums are blooming?" Rong Zihan interrupted suddenly, and raised his eyelids noncommittally.

    Yin Bijie snapped his fingers, "You really deserve to be the person next to your pillow."

    The shop assistant, who was standing not far from them and had been listening to them, glanced at the dressing room at the far left of the aisle reflexively, and coughed violently.

    Rong Zihan, who was standing in front of the mirror, raised his hand weakly to support his forehead, and waved vigorously at Yin Bijie, "You'd better go, big sister."

    At this time, Yin Bijie put on a thin coat and raised the phone in her hand, "I heard from my sister that a man is just like a mobile phone. You can get the functions that you should have. The most important thing is that it is easy to use and looks good."  Li Hu is pretty like floating clouds."

    "Yeah." She pondered for a moment and said calmly, "I know that Ke Qingteng works well from the inside out."

    Yin Bijie's face darkened, and she lowered her voice a little and said to her, "Among their brothers, he and Ke Qingteng get along best, but Ke Qingteng doesn't know him very well, so think about how you two should be together.  How about it, don't always end up being the bridesmaid every time."

    "What can I do?" After hearing the second half of the sentence, she pursed her lips and her expression calmed down.

    "You change your clothes and come down later." Yin Bijie sighed softly, then picked up the bag as if casually, "I'll wait for you downstairs first, Ke Qingteng should be here."

    After Yin Bijie left, she asked the clerk to help with the checkout. The clerk politely accepted the credit card, took her a few steps and pointed to one of them and said to her, "Miss Rong's clothes have been brought to this room, you can  Change slowly, and I will send the card to you later."

    She nodded, and lowered her head as she walked in to undo the thread buttons on the clothes. Before her hands touched the curtain, she was suddenly pulled in by a strong force.

    "¡­Why are you here?!"

    It was only after faintly seeing the other party's appearance that the layers of curtains were untied very quickly. She was firmly clasped by those arms, and she had to passively bear the extremely entangled attack of the other party between her lips and teeth.

    The dressing room of this dress shop is extremely luxuriously furnished. There are neat rows of Chinese dresses in the huge fitting room, and the glass chandelier floats and casts shadows on the white wall.

    The main character of the topic just now leaned back with his arms around her, freed up a hand and casually started to unbutton his chest.

    This simple action has a completely different flavor when he does it. Rong Zihan has not seen him for nearly a month this time.  The man in the black gauze shirt with clean golden borders on the cuffs felt that his mouth was getting dry.

    "The clerk will come over soon." Feng Zhuolun is a person who is used to doing whatever he wants. She has been taught by him that her skin is thicker than before. Of course she knows what he wants to do, so she can't help but push hard  Twice on his arm, "If the dress is wrinkled, you can't wear it!"

    "It's okay." He said concisely, throwing his shirt on the hanger next to him.

    Her cheeks were flushed beautifully, and she stared at him angrily, "You"

    No wonder Yin Bijie went downstairs early just now with a strange expression, no wonder the clerk brought her to the door of this dressing room, she could swear with her own hair that everyone in the whole store had colluded with him in advance!

    **

    From upstairs?By the time they packed up the scene and came down, Yin Bijie and Ke Qingteng had already gotten a little impatient. This couple, who made everyone in the underground economic circles of the United States and Southeast Asia frightened, stood and sat, even the expressions on their faces  are almost identical.

    "Are you working out recently?" Seeing them walking towards each other, Yin Bijie looked up and down Rong Zihan with a very unpopular look.

    Rong Zihan blushed slightly, coughed lightly, and went out first with stiff steps. Ke Qingteng, who was on the side, gave his wife an approving look and got up from the sofa.  Feng Zhuolun gave a thumbs up.

    A certain person had a very full meal after a long absence, and raised his eyebrows lightly with a look of "don't admire me too much"

    When I arrived at Yin Bijie's house from the dress shop, the aunt at home was cooking fried steak, and the aroma filled the whole room.

    Before dinner, Feng Zhuolun and Ke Qingteng had a drink at the bar in the living room. Yin Bijie turned on the TV, sat down on the sofa, and asked Rong Zihan, "How long is your vacation this time, and when do you plan to go back?"

    At this moment, she glanced at the man over there, thought for a while, and said, "Stay for two days after the wedding is over, to accompany my parents and the others."

    "I guess you should have been busy running around in those two days. It's rare for you to come back. Your mother will probably give you all the high-ranking children she knows." Yin Bijie joked and laughed, thinking about it again  Ask, "Aren't you going back with him?"

    "I don't know what his arrangement is." She replied indifferently, her eyes flicked over the TV screen and suddenly froze.

    The two men who were talking over there also stopped at this moment. Ke Qingteng was playing with the wine glass in his hand, his eyes moved from the TV to the people around him, and his expression gradually changed into a half-smile.

    "I heard that this little girl is only 16 years old." On the TV was an interview with Milk, the fastest rising actress in the past two years.  have 34d?"

    "I haven't measured it." He put down his wine glass, and only glanced at the TV. "If I helped her design a bra instead of jewelry, I would know."

    This answer is indeed completely in his style. Yin Bijie and Ke Qingteng and his wife looked at each other, and then looked at Rong Zihan, who was expressionless, with a gloating expression

    Feng Zhuolun doesn't have a fixed property in City S. After arriving yesterday, he moved into the guest room of Yin Ke's family. After dinner, Yin Bijie and his wife went upstairs together to make a video call with their son in the United States. He came out after taking a shower.  Seeing Rong Zihan tidying up her bags in the living room, she asked while wiping her hair, "Are you leaving?"

    "My parents called to urge me to go back." She put away the phone.

    While speaking, others had already approached, and at this moment, he stretched out his hand and pulled her in front of him, "It's too late, we'll leave tomorrow."

    "The car will be here soon." She pushed his hand away with a little effort.

    Feng Zhuolun looked down at her for a while, and said calmly, "What? You wish I had just said that I measured her bust?"

    He has always spoken the local dialect of City S very well, and he doesn't even have the slightest accent of City A. At this time, she sneered when she heard it, "You should have measured a lot."

    "For example, you?" He raised his lips, and looked away at the area under her neckline. "There must be no 34d."

    Rong Zihan was uncomfortable at first, but at this moment he shook his hands and walked out. He took a step forward and quickly clasped her wrist, and said calmly, "You won't take me to see my father-in-law?"

    "You think beautifully." She closed her eyes and smiled coldly, "Don't even think about it in this life." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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