Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 181 Careful work (15)

On the second floor of the department store, silks and clothing were displayed in the windows. Ruan Ruan chose a maple leaf-colored cheongsam and put it in the fitting room to change into.

The day after tomorrow, he was going to take her to a wedding banquet. The youngest son of the business tycoon Huo family married the granddaughter of the great banker Kong Wenduo, which seemed like a marriage.

The high neckline of the cheongsam touches the chin. The maple leaf-colored cheongsam is hand-embroidered with overlapping patterns, which looks very high-quality. It is covered with a small white shawl, with tassels hanging from the shoulders.

She walked out and put on her nude pink stilettos. Pei Shuyan sat on the sofa and waited for her. He had a cup of steaming boiled water in front of the table. He had not touched it.

At this time, a saleswoman came over with a pair of shoes. Black strappy high heels were packed in a box. The thin straps at the ankles looked very fragile. "Miss, these shoes match your clothes very well. I want to try them on," she said. Try it?"

Ruan Ruan did like it a little bit. The saleswoman asked her to sit down, grabbed her slender ankles with her fingers, and carefully helped her put them on——

The toe suddenly touched an obvious foreign object, the corner was very hard, like folded paper.

Ruan Ruan hesitated, then quickly pretended to be nonchalant and allowed her to tie the black strap around his ankles.

Pei Shuyan was sitting next to her, very close to her, and the chill on his body gradually penetrated. From this angle...

Ruan Ruan couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"What's wrong?" The calm voice coming from the top of her head didn't sound like a question. She raised her eyes and met his thin gaze. The cold fingertips held her soft white hand, and the fingertips rubbed it naturally. Teeth marks on the inside of her wrist.

He covered it with a thick layer of powder, and with his movements, dark red marks appeared little by little.

He probably didn't see it.

Ruan Ruan bent her eyes and smiled at him, "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, do I look good?"

The saleswoman finally adjusted the position of the strap. The bow was tied on the outside of the ankle bone. A clear white crystal hung at the seal of the dropped strap. A bright red mole loomed under the black strap.

Ruan Ruan stood up and felt a foreign body under her feet. She did not show it and asked again, "Mr. Pei, do I look good?"

The black pupils were bright, the thick eyelashes were fluttering, and there was only his reflection in the clear eyes. She looked at him brightly, with a hint of shyness on her cheeks, as if she was waiting for the compliment of her sweetheart.

He stood up, brushed her trembling eyelashes with his cold fingertips, and said in a neither soft nor strong voice, "It looks good."

He suddenly squatted down and touched the strap between her ankles with his pale fingers. Ruan Ruan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he grabbed her ankle to stop her. The coolness in his palm spread over a large area on her ankle.

"Don't move, it's a little crooked." His long knuckles hooked into the black straps and he adjusted his position.

Ruan Ruan's heartbeat was still beating violently, and she covered up her lapse just now, "...how can you do these things for me?"

After he stood up, he took the initiative to grab his hand, hugged him with his arms and hugged him, "Didn't you say you want to take me to pick out jewelry? Let's go now. It can't be like choosing clothes. You can agree on whatever I choose... …”

The salesperson sent them out respectfully.

There was a huge group of soldiers holding guns outside the department store, and most people didn't dare to approach.

Adjutant Shen and his people stood guard outside the store and followed them upstairs.

Suddenly there was official business to report to him, and Ruan Ruan was choosing in a jewelry store alone.

Pei Shuyan still looked indifferent, with his long eyelashes lowered, looking a little cold for no reason. The aura of the superior around him was full of oppression, and his voice was light, "Take him back and torture him severely."

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(End of this chapter)