Yan Jingxi's home is not in the Shuimu Apartment, but in the Nianhua villa area behind the Shuimu Apartment

She ran home, Feng Ruyan sat on the sofa with her face and her hands on her chest.

Seeing Yan Jingxi, he furrowed his brows, and looked at Yan Jingxi's clothes with disgust, "You are dressed like this in the dormitory of the school?" ”

Yan Jingxi lowered his eyes and didn't explain.

When a person doesn't like you, no matter what you do, it won't feel good.

Feng Ruyan threw the gift bag at his feet at Yan Jingxi's feet, and ordered in a cold voice: "Change this set of clothes, Young Master Lu has returned to China today, you can send him some things." ”

Yan Jingxi raised her brows worriedly, a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes, it turned out that she was in a hurry to call her back and let her go to talk to Young Master Lu!

Yan Jingxi quietly picked up the gift bag and walked to the room.

More is better than less, it's just a gift.

Yan Jingxi changed into Versace's V-neck sundress, the splicing of purple irregular patterns, and the treatment of the waist made her originally perfect side more and more concave, especially, the creaval looming at the V-neck was a little more sexual. sense, the specially customized fur also only covers the shoulders, revealing the beautiful collarbone, and the place that should be covered is completely violent. Dew.

Yan Jingxi raised a wry smile, Feng Ruyan couldn't wait to label her, she was here to sell.

Yan Jingxi lazily tied up his ponytail, and his eyes gradually became sharp and firm.

As long as she delays her marriage until she graduates, she can completely break free from this bondage.

Yan Jingxi went out, Feng Ruyan looked Yan Jingxi up and down, quite satisfied, and handed a pink gift bag to Yan Jingxi.

"I will let Uncle Wang send you over, he lives in 801, remember, you must deliver the gift to him in person, just say that you bought it, and ask him if he is satisfied? Come back and give me an answer. ”

Feng Ruyan's driver, Uncle Wang, sent Yan Jingxi downstairs.

Yan Jingxi reluctantly walked to the door of 801.

The door to 801 is not closed. It's open.

There was no one in the living room.

Yan Jingxi knocked on the door and asked, "Is there anyone?" ”

No one answered her.

Yan Jingxi looked at the time on her phone, it was already eleven o'clock, she really wanted to go back to sleep after sending her things, and she had to go to class tomorrow.

She vaguely heard some voices in one of the bedrooms, thinking that it should be Young Master Lu, she walked towards the middle bedroom and knocked on the door, but no one answered her.

Yan Jingxi furrowed his brows suspiciously, driven by curiosity, and pushed the door open.

The eye catches the eye in the bedroom with a shower room surrounded by glass. A man stood with his back to her, water running down his well-walled shoulders.

She now knew what that weird voice was!

Yan Jingxi hurriedly turned around, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were taking a bath?" ”

When Lu Muqing heard Yan Jingxi's voice, he turned around in surprise, saw that it was indeed her, and asked in surprise, "How do you know that I am here?" ”

His voice is familiar!

Yan Jingxi had seen this Young Master Lu once, and he didn't think much about it, he wanted to wait for him outside the door, but when he heard his voice, he was behind him, so he didn't have to go outside the door, he turned his back to him and handed the gift bag in his hand behind him.

"What my mother said, look at this, are you not satisfied?" Yan Jingxi went straight to the point and said, getting the answer and preparing to leave.

Lu Muqing stared at the woman who suddenly appeared, and a complicated streamer flowed through his eyes.

Everywhere he goes, there will be many suppliers to send women, but basically he will try it at the dinner table first, and she is still the first person to come to the door so directly.

But which supplier sent her woman? Did she know that she was the one she had come to please him?

Or is there another reason......

A lot of questions flashed in Lu Muqing's mind, he furrowed his brows suspiciously, took the bag in her eyes, opened it, and saw the contents inside, with a dark light in his eyes.