Chapter 66: A cure-all
Lu Jiayi walked alone in the huge shopping mall.
After the opening of the brand-name store, Liu Wenwen, the "goddess of no makeup", left in a nanny car, and those fans chased them to the parking lot, and the mall was much empty.
In fact, to be honest, Lu Jiayi didn't have much heart to go shopping, she just wanted to walk around alone and think about it, she didn't want to admit that she was a little lost at the moment.
Walking alone, he walked back to the store where Yi Zecheng and Liu Wenwen cut the ribbon, and the opening was rewarded, and there were far more customers in it than usual.
Lu Jiayi didn't know why she walked this way while walking, and even walked in.
She squeezed through the flow of people and walked around, and when she walked into the inner area, there were fewer people.
As soon as she looked up, she saw Yi Zecheng talking to the people inside.
And Yi Zecheng, who was over there, looked up and happened to see Lu Jiayi, staring at her from a distance, and then hooked his lips, with a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes.
I saw him bow his head slightly, I didn't know what to say to others, and after the man left, I saw him walking straight in the direction of Lu Jiayi.
Seeing Yi Zecheng getting closer and closer to him, Lu Jiayi only felt that his mind was a little messy, and he turned around and wanted to escape.
didn't take two steps, and the person had been pulled back by Yi Zecheng.
Obviously, he was very familiar with the functional partitions of the store, and he pushed her into the fitting room in two steps.
The fitting room is not cramped, and it is much larger than the average brand.
Yi Zecheng pressed her against the corner, and the two were very close.
Lu Jiayi felt Yi Zecheng's breath fall on the top of her head, causing her cheeks to burn.
Lu Jiayi stood on her toes and leaned her back against the wall.
She saw their bodies close to each other in the mirror of the fitting room next to her, and the hint of joy on Yi Zecheng's face.
Lu Jiayi was a little out of breath, and her eyes didn't dare to look at him directly.
"Why are you alone?" is still the usual yuppie appearance, and the tone is casual: "What about your friend?" β
Lu Jiayi felt that he had the smell of other women on him.
His gaze also fell to his left shoulder.
It's terrible for a woman to be hypocritical, but she can't let herself jump out of the clichΓ© hypocrisy.
It turns out that hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes are really two different things.
No matter how many legends of Yi Zecheng she heard, when he and other women held hands in front of her, this inexplicable feeling was really the first time for her.
In the past, she hated hypocritical women the most, but she never thought that today, she would actually become the kind of hypocritical woman she hated the most.
Yi Zecheng didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Lu Jiayi immediately woke up from the chaos.
She thumped him hard, struggling to get out of his arms.
And Yi Zecheng didn't let go, just lowered his head and watched Lu Jiayi writhe like a loach in his arms, with a little smile on his face: "What kind of trouble is this?" β
Lu Jiayi pushed him hard: "I just hate your old hooliganism, can't you?" β
Looking at Lu Jiayi's childish gesture with a pouting mouth, Yi Zecheng's eyebrows were slightly curved, and the man who was indifferent and detached on weekdays had a strange feeling like a spring breeze when he smiled.
It is not difficult to see that at this moment, he is in a good mood.
"Still angry at what I said last time?"
Yi Zecheng put his arm around Lu Jiayi's waist with one hand, patted Lu Jiayi's back with the other, and said in a childlike tone: "What? Are you going to break up with me? β
Yi Zecheng, the man, thought that she was still angry about the last time he said "I won't love", and she didn't bother to explain.
Trapped in his arms, he couldn't move, and it didn't please him anywhere, especially his left shoulder.
Yi Zecheng didn't mention that it was okay last time, but when he mentioned it, he was even more angry, he stood on tiptoe violently, and the new and old hatreds were sent together, without hesitation and without mercy, he opened his mouth and bit him on the shoulder......
Yi Zecheng was bitten, and he neither moved nor had a painful expression.
On the contrary, a little bit of enjoyment.
After a long moment, he lifted his shoulders and frowned slightly as he tugged.
He glanced down at her and smiled.
"Alas, women are trouble, and they love to hold grudges. No wonder Confucius said that only villains and women in the world are difficult to raise. β
Lu Jiayi raised her head and glared at him hatefully: "Since you look down on women so much, don't come to provoke women." Confucius said so many things, and this one is the worst. β
Yi Zecheng smiled evilly, and his big palm slid over Lu Jiayi's slender waist: "It's really unbearable to have more, but fortunately, there is only one." β
Although Lu Jiayi didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that Yi Zecheng's casual words to coax a woman calmed her down.
But the pride and stubbornness in her bones were still there, she glanced at him disdainfully, and turned her head away: "A liar with rhetoric." β
Yi Zecheng smiled faintly at her and didn't explain.
"Why are you here?"
Yi Zecheng's hand loosened a little in time, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Why, do you know that I am coming to cut the ribbon and come to support your man?" β
Lu Jiayi couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Your narcissism has occurred again, right?" β
"Actually, I saw you just now and was still thinking, I guess you left after the event, but I didn't expect you to come back." He glanced at the time: "To eat with me?" β
Lu Jiayi really admired this man's narcissistic skills, she couldn't help but tease him: "Why, that 'goddess without makeup' won't eat with you?" β
As soon as Lu Jiayi said this, the smile on Yi Zecheng's face immediately became meaningful.
His cold eyes narrowed, and he looked down at her and said, "I said that I was jealous of the fried-haired cat." β
Lu Jiayi's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Jealous? I eat everything, I just don't get jealous! Eat your jealousy," she snorted coldly, "Am I eating too much?" β
Yi Zecheng deliberately glanced at Lu Jiayi's waist with inquiring eyes, and said very seriously: "I did eat a little too much." β
"Cut."
Lu Jiayi was in no mood to quarrel with him, she had always known that she would not be able to get half of the benefits from arguing with Yi Zecheng.
So, she turned around to leave, but was hugged back by Yi Zecheng.
"Hey, didn't you say I broke your bag last time?"
Yi Zecheng said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, buy you a new one." β
Yi Zecheng stretched out his finger and pointed outside: "Do you want it?" β
Lu Jiayi didn't want to be hugged by him, so she didn't bother to talk to him, patted away his clamps, and stepped out of the fitting room in two steps.
I was already leaving, but after thinking about it, I turned back.
This man, can't let him come to her, only a cucumber will come out, and he will bleed!
Besides, this man owes himself a lot, what is a bag, why not?
Why not take advantage of it?
So, Lu Jiayi cleared her throat and said, "Since you are sincere, I won't cheat you, buy a meaning." β
Yi Zecheng leaned back against the mirror in the fitting room, his hands were on his chest, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the corner of his mouth on the right side was hooked up, looking bad.
"Okay."
Lu Jiayi was really not polite.
When I entered the store, I didn't buy the right ones, I only bought the expensive ones.
That look of a turtle made the clerks a little confused.
No matter what she does, Yi Zecheng has always been tidy, from entering the store to signing the order, she has always maintained a good demeanor, and even the smile is the same as before.
After signing the order, the clerk bowed his head and packed.
Seeing that there were people around him who kept looking at him, Zhou Fang felt a little uncomfortable, and asked him in a low voice: "How do you feel that the people here are very familiar with you, and you come often?" β
"I have also invested in some of this shopping mall, and the brands that have settled in have to pass through my hands."
Lu Jiayi nodded, thinking, no wonder he wanted to invest in a real estate nearby, a profiteer.
"No wonder someone asked you to cut the ribbon."
Yi Zecheng leaned his elbows on the counter, his whole body was slightly tilted, and his subtle and slightly provocative appearance was full of yuppies: "You asked me to cut the ribbon because I was the only face among several investors." β
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Lu Jiayi's eyes were about to roll out of the sky, this man was also at the peak of narcissism.
Successfully got the bag, and the whole process went incredibly smoothly.
Lu Jiayi glanced at Yi Zecheng coldly: "There are no messy opinions, you can buy whatever you want, your shopping ethics are not bad, I don't know how much tempering you have undergone." β
Yi Zecheng glanced down at her: "First time." β
Lu Jiayi looked at his gaze and couldn't help but stay for a few more seconds, and after a while, she turned her head away: "Who believes." β
Carrying the orange bag of Hermes, Lu Jiayi turned her head and walked out of the store coolly.
"My friend is still waiting for me, let's go first."
Not even a "goodbye" was said.
Yi Zecheng hurriedly stopped in front of her and didn't let her go: "Don't eat together, let me 'accompany a crime'?" β
Lu Jiayi chuckled lightly and raised her chin highly: "No need, 'package' cures all diseases, I prefer this way of making amends." β
"Do you want to pack people?" Yi Zecheng narrowed his eyes and asked rhetorically.
Lu Jiayi couldn't help but sneer: "An old man like you who is middle-aged, what else is worth asking for besides money?" β
"Huh."
Yi Zecheng narrowed his eyes and looked down at her slightly: "Owed to clean up?" β
There was something in the words, Lu Jiayi was blushing by him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.
Carrying the bag and walking two steps away, he turned back unto be outdone: "It's a lot of debt, after all, I'm young and in great demand." β
Yi Zecheng instantly showed a grim smile on his face, and hooked his finger at Lu Jiayi: "Come here." β
How could she have listened to him?
She is Lu Jiayi, when will she obey Yi Zechengyan!
Besides, at this moment, staying away from Yi Zecheng can keep you safe.
So, Lu Jiayi turned her head without hesitation and walked out with her head held high.
Leaving Yi Zecheng in place to look at her back, he smiled dotingly.
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After Chen Mo finished taking care of his nails, he was also startled by her when he saw Lu Jiayi carrying a big bag of Hermes, and the big lama was sitting there waiting.
"I'll go, big sister, I'll just get my nails done, and you'll just go and buy a Hermes?"
It's really rich.
Lu Jiayi couldn't help but purse her lips and raise her eyebrows, picked her fingernails, and replied lightly: "It's nothing, I picked it up." β
Chen Mo naturally didn't believe Lu Jiayi's nonsense, and grabbed Lu Jiayi's neck with envy and hatred, swaying from side to side: "Joey~ I just made a nail~ You will fall, lalala~"
Lu Jiayi poked Chen Mo's waist with one hand, and the two instantly laughed and fought.