Chapter 133: How Much Do You Want Me to Hug?

Ye Zijing looked at the dresses one by one, dumbfounded, and almost blinded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Is this all customized by Zhong Ruocheng? When did he order it?

The manager stepped forward and introduced: "Mr. Zhong, these are twenty-eight sets of dresses customized by you, each of which is designed for you by top designers according to your standards. ”

Ye Bauhinia almost squirted juice......

Twenty-eight dresses...... What does he want to do?!!

Zhong Ruocheng glanced at Ye Zijing and said, "What are you still sitting here for?" ”

"Huh?" Ye Bauhinia was puzzled......

"Go and try one by one."

"No, can I pick one I like, and then it's over?" Ye Zijing blinked pretendedly, trying to pretend to be pitiful and get him to give up and let her try on clothes.

Twenty-eight sets of clothes, oh my God, you can't die of exhaustion after trying it on.

"No, you can't." Zhong Ruocheng threw out these three words strongly.

Ye Zijing put down the juice cup in his hand, took a deep breath, walked to the dress, and began to choose and try.

Zhong Ruocheng leaned on the sofa and said impatiently: "Ye Zijing, from left to right, start trying one by one!" ”

She doesn't have the right to choose, he is satisfied!

Before Ye Zijing started to try, he was full of anger by Zhong Ruocheng's attitude!

Well, just give it a try!

Ye Bauhinia went out, starting with the first one on the left.

The staff took Ye Bauhinia to the fitting room and began to try on clothes.

After a while, Ye Zijing got dressed and walked out, Zhong Ruocheng glanced at it, and said directly: "No, change!" ”

Ye Bauhinia was helpless and began to change into a second dress.

After the results came out, Zhong Ruocheng said again: "Change! ”

The third dress......

"No way!"

Fourth dress......

"Keep changing!"

Fifth dress......

"Change again!"

Ye Zijing didn't know how many dresses she had tried, she only knew that she was about to faint.

When she tried on the twentieth set of dresses, Ye Zijing was about to collapse.

As a result, Uncle Zhong didn't even look at it, but looked directly at the magazine and said, "Change." ”

Ye Zijing shook her drowsy head and continued to change her dress.

Finally, all twenty-eight sets of dresses were changed, and Ye Bauhinia's strength was almost exhausted.

"My great Mr. Zhong, this is the last dress, is it okay?" Ye Zijing was a little out of breath when she spoke.

But Mr. Zhong still said arrogantly: "Change." ”

"Hey, are you mistaken, how can you do this, you ......" Ye Zijing collapsed and immediately stepped forward to reason with him.

But the skirt was too long, she walked too quickly, and accidentally guessed the corner of the skirt, and the whole person rushed forward.

The manager was shocked, and it was too late for the staff to step forward to hold her.

In an instant, Zhong Ruocheng immediately stood up from the sofa and hugged Ye Zijing, but because of Ye Zijing's rushing strength, he did not stand firm, and was thrown down on the sofa by Ye Zijing again.

He snorted as he was pressed by the woman, and wrinkled his brow.

"Ah......" Ye Zijing bumped into him, and there was also a cry of pain.

The two of them hugged each other tightly and rolled on the sofa, and the posture was quite lovely!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Zhong Ruocheng put one hand around her waist and the other hand around her back, and said jokingly in her ear: "Are you mistaken, how can this be?" How much do you want me to hug? ”

Ye Bauhinia: "......"

Uncle Zhong snatched the lines that should have belonged to her. It's just that her lines don't have the second half of the sentence.

Ye Zijing struggled to get up, but her strength couldn't be used at all, and as soon as she got up, she fell down sharply and pressed on the man's body.

"You let me go." She gently hammered him in the chest.

"Put? Obviously, you pounced on yourself. Although Zhong Ruocheng said this, his arms wrapped around her body very honestly.

She was wearing a bandeau gown, and a large spring color fell in the eyes of men, which was very attractive.

Zhong Ruocheng suddenly felt that his body tightened, and his eyes, which were staring at her, suddenly dodged a little.

Ye Zijing saw his evasive eyes, and somehow, his heart was lost for a while, and then he pressed the sofa hard and stumbled up from him.

She straightened up, lifted her skirt up, gasped and said, "Mr. Zhong, what the hell is going on, this is the last one." ”

Zhong Ruocheng didn't seem to look carefully, but said something that made Ye Zijing vomit blood, "Just wear the twelfth change." ”

Everyone: "......"

Ye Zijing changed into a dress, and the staff all hugged it in their arms.

Moreover, the twenty-seven sets of dresses that were changed before were all held by five clerks, and they were all mixed together, so even if they knew what the dresses looked like, they couldn't tell the order at all.

So which set is the twelfth piece?

There are a total of twenty-eight sets of dresses, and Ye Bauhinia has changed them all, as for which dress is the twelfth change, everyone is a little confused.

Ye Zijing grabbed the hem of her clothes, resisted the urge to give Zhong Ruocheng a circle, gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, may I ask which set you are referring to?" ”

"I only know it's the twelfth change." Zhong Ruocheng said, picked up the magazine and flipped through it.

Ye Bauhinia: "......"

She approached the manager and asked, "Do you remember which one was the twelfth?" ”

The manager looked at a pair of dresses in the arms of the staff, was stunned, and shook his head: "This ...... Didn't pay attention. ”

"Is there a camera here?" Ye Bauhinia suddenly had an idea.

The manager shook his head: "I'm sorry, in order to protect the privacy of our guests, we don't install cameras here." ”

“……”

"Why don't you remember!" Ye Bauhinia is crazy.

The manager was also very entangled and kept apologizing: "Miss, I'm really sorry, it was our mistake, otherwise, you will change it again?" ”

The reason why the manager didn't ask Zhong Ruocheng again was because as soon as he saw Zhong Ruocheng's appearance, he knew that he would definitely not come to find that set of clothes, let them solve it themselves.

The manager didn't dare to go to Zhong Ruocheng, so he could only grieve Ye Zijing and show Zhong Ruocheng again.

"I don't want to change it! Exhausted! Ye Zijing lifted her skirt, came to the sofa, and sat down.

She turned her head and glanced at Zhong Ruocheng, and simply broke the jar and said, "I won't change it, I'm so tired, or just this one, I think it's all the same." ”

Zhong Ruocheng flipped through the magazine and said lightly: "I just think that the twelfth change can be seen." ”

Ye Zijing was very crazy: "But which one is the twelfth one?" Don't make it difficult for me, can you? It's boring! ”

The man said slowly, "Then change it again, maybe I can remember." ”