Chapter 621
Life seems to have lost all the waves, and the daily routine of life, even the deliberate embarrassment of some doctors in the department, can't arouse any excitement.

Like all couples, she and Lin Junyao dated for dinner, watched movies, and occasionally kissed when their hearts fluttered, but it seemed that something was missing, something was wrong.

On the weekend after New Year's Day, Lin Junyao came to pick her up to pick out a birthday present for Lin Junxiao.

In another week, it will be Lin Junxiao's birthday. Director Lin is quite serious about this. A few days ago, he asked Lin Junyao to book the venue for the birthday party.

The car didn't go to the shopping mall, but to a dress shop. Pang Jia didn't know why, and asked while unbuttoning her seat belt, "You don't mean to give her clothes, do you?"

Lin Junyao smiled softly, jumped out of the car, took her hand, and said softly, "Come with me."

Pang Jiayi followed with a dazed expression, and when she entered the store, she realized that the dresses here were all custom-made, and the style was gorgeous and noble, especially beautiful.

Lin Junyao walked to the front desk, took out a small ticket from his wallet and handed it over.

The lady at the front desk checked it, raised her eyes and smiled, "Sir, madam, please follow me."

Pang Jia turned her head to look at Lin Junyao, who took her hand and followed her.

The upstairs area is larger than the downstairs, and the decoration is very beautiful. There are many plastic models on it, and each model is wearing a beautiful dress with a small sign hanging on the chest of the dress.

The clerk walked to a crimson cheongsam, took it off, and walked over.

"Sir, this is the cheongsam you ordered two weeks ago, you can let your wife try it on first."
Down. "

Lin Junyao took it over and smiled gently, "Thank you."

Holding the cheongsam, he said to Pang Jia, "I secretly measured your size once while you were asleep, but I don't know if it's accurate, so you still need to try it."

Pang Jia stared blankly at the cheongsam. It was a deep red cotton cheongsam with three-quarter hollow sleeves and dark gold piping on the cuffs. A circle of peach blossoms was embroidered with white and pink needlework. The stitches were fine and delicate. Very gorgeous.

Below the chest, there is a tree of peach blossoms, winding all the way to the back of the waist.

Because the color chosen is relatively dark, it does not look obtrusive, but delicate.

When the fingers touch it, the embroidery stitches can hardly be felt, which is enough to show the level of the embroiderer.

Pang Jia looked up at him, "You are..."

"The custom-made dress for you, Xiaoxiao will wear it at the birthday party."

Lin Junyao put the dress into her arms, rubbed the curly hair on her head, "Don't be dazed, go in and try."

Pang Jia hesitated for a moment, but finally went into the fitting room hugging her.

Lin Junyao sat down on the sofa outside, picked up a magazine and casually flipped through it, and glanced at the time from time to time, looking a little careless.

A few minutes later, the door of the fitting room opened, and Pang Jiayi came out from inside.

Hearing the voice, Lin Junyao turned his head, and with just one glance, his movements suddenly stopped.

He looked from top to bottom at the woman in front of him that he couldn't recognize.

She looks a little too stunning now.

Pang Jiayi's complexion is very fair, and this red cheongsam complements her skin better than snow. She usually dresses very conservatively, and because of this, Lin Junyao never knew that she had such a good figure.

Whether a woman has a good figure depends on how she looks when she wears a cheongsam.

Her figure is enchanting, her lordosis is protruding, and even her snow-white complexion gives her a lot of points. With just one glance, people can't take their eyes off her.

He kept staring at her without speaking, and Pang Jia felt a little uneasy in her heart. She looked at him uneasily, and said cautiously, "Isn't it ugly? I'd better take it off, this dress feels weird. "

The cheongsam is slit very high, and as soon as you walk, you can reveal the beautiful ivory legs inside. For those who wear it for the first time, it is indeed very uncomfortable.

As soon as she was about to change it back, Lin Junyao grabbed her wrist, "It's very beautiful, there is no need to change it."

He pushed her hair back, and said in a gentle voice, "If your hair grows, don't cut it. It will be more convenient for styling."

The cheongsam was very close to the body, and the curves were exposed. She felt a little embarrassed, so she kept pulling at the hem to make it looser.

Lin Junyao was amused when he saw her little movements. He took her hand and let her sit on the chair, "Wait for me for a while, I'll see if there are any suitable shoes."

After he left, Pang Jiayi quietly stood up and walked to the mirror.

When she saw herself in the mirror, Pang Jiayi somewhat understood Lin Junyao's surprised appearance just now, and she couldn't recognize herself at all.

Is this the so-called people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles?

She turned her body slightly, and the woman in the mirror also turned her body sideways. Her curvy figure really looked beautiful.

When she looked in the mirror, she didn't know that a pair of eyes were looking at her closely through the dark sunglasses.

Pang Jiayi quickly sensed it. When she turned around, she found a man standing not far away. The man was wearing sunglasses and a suit. He was tall and tall. With just one glance, Pang Jiayi recognized the man. People, Mu Yunshen, whom I haven't seen for two weeks.

He seemed to be a little thinner, his chin was pointed a little bit, his thin lips were tightly pressed, he leaned on the opposite sofa carelessly, and looked in her direction indifferently.

Pang Jia paused for a moment, turned her eyes away, lowered her head and straightened her clothes, but her heart could no longer be calm.

At this moment, Lin Junyao came up, holding a box and calling her name, "Yi Yi, sit down and try to see if it fits."

Pang Jiayi hesitated for a moment, glanced at Mu Yunshen, and walked over with her lips pursed.

The entire floor is in the shape of a back shape, and Mu Yunshen is standing on the opposite side of the back shape, facing them from a distance, if Lin Junyao didn't turn around, he would never have found him.

As soon as Pang Jia withdrew her gaze, walked over with downcast eyes, sat down low, and was about to pick up the box in Lin Junyao's hand behind her, but was easily dodged by the other party.

Lin Junyao squatted down, put one knee on the ground, took out a shoe from the box and held it in the palm of his hand, then lifted Pang Jiayi's foot, put it on his knee, and carefully helped her put on the shoe.

This action is very ambiguous, but also very warm to a woman.

But at this moment, Pang Jiayi felt that the sharp edge was on her back. She didn't even have the courage to look up and look over there. Her body was stiff during the whole process.

After Lin Junyao finished dressing, he smiled and reminded her, "Get up and take a look."

When Pang Jia summoned up the courage to raise her head, Mu Yunshen had already disappeared.

The sofa on the opposite side was empty, only a clerk was packing up. The dress on the model seemed to be an illusion just now, and Mu Yunshen seemed to have never been here.

(End of this chapter)

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