Chapter 1122: I Can Prove Your Brother's Innocence (2)

Lu Licheng frowned, the cigarette in his hand burned, and the faint wisp of green smoke shrouded his gloomy handsome face.

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At half past four in the afternoon, Feng Hao went to Xia Yucheng's office, and Zhu Huan followed in with several boxes containing clothes, shoes and jewelry.

"Let it go!" Feng Hao saw that there was no one in the office, so he asked Zhu Huan to put his things down, and then went to the lounge.

Sure enough, Xia Yucheng was standing by the window, holding a delicate small mirror in his hand, touching up his makeup.

"It's beautiful enough!" he walked over, took her in his arms, and looked down at the makeup on her face, "It's so rare, so beautiful?"

Xia Yucheng has a good skin foundation, and generally rarely wears makeup, and if you want to wear makeup, it is also a light makeup.

"If you want to stand by the side of Lord Feng, how can I embarrass you!" she held the mirror in one hand and the powder box in the other, "Let go, go and bring the clothes in, I'll take a look!"

Feng Hao incense on her pink face, causing her to shout repeatedly: "It's going to be spent, go and go, go get the clothes." ”

She was in a hurry, and the happy faint gentleman went to get her clothes very obediently.

Looking at his back, Xia Yucheng suddenly felt sad in her heart, but fortunately, she controlled it and didn't let her tears overflow.

The dress is white, with a slanted shoulder cut and a slim design.

Xia Yucheng looked at the trademark and asked, "You have already ordered it?"

"I ordered it three days ago, and I flew it back today, it's very efficient, right? Try the shoes, which are specially customized according to your foot shape, and it doesn't hurt your feet." ”

"How do you know the shape of my feet?"

Feng Hao sat on the edge of the bed, leaned back slightly, and squinted at her: "Do you have any other dimensions that I don't know?"

With a "flutter", Xia Yucheng carried the dress and lowered her head and smiled.

"Laughing at what?"

"Laugh at you, you're not serious, you're in front of me, why don't you come out like an adult?"

He sat up, dragged her over, and said softly, "That's for them, for you, I'm tired!" ”

Xia Yucheng answered, and just wanted to turn around and go to the bathroom, he grabbed his hand: "Change it here." ”

"Here?" he sat here, in broad daylight......

Seeing that she was stunned, Feng Hao got up and closed the curtains: "Change it!

She blinked, no one saw it, so what was he?

"Don't touch me!" Seeing his insistence, Xia Yucheng blushed and compromised, and stood a little farther away from the bed. As soon as he raised his eyes, Feng Hao had already gotten up and came over, "You said you weren't allowed to touch me!"

"Can I help you get your clothes and serve you?" Feng Hao took the dress she was carrying, wrenched her body with one hand, and pulled the zipper of the skirt on her body for her. Seeing that she didn't move, he asked, "Unbutton your shirt, unbutton it yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

She turned her back to him and unbuttoned herself.

Feng Hao stood behind her, his eyes darkening. Watching her change clothes is both a pleasure and a torture.

The dress was put on, and the size was just right, but it couldn't cover the kiss mark on her neck.

Xia Yucheng touched it and frowned: "How ugly is this, am I embarrassed to go to the party?

"Who dares to laugh?" Feng Hao was still domineering, but he still knew that this little woman was shallow, so he said comfortingly, "Don't pull your hair up, that's it, just enough to cover it." ”。