Chu Bingshan, who was "talking intimately" with Lisa, seemed to completely treat her as a transparent person.

Yan Qingruo pouted and immediately twisted her head back.

"I'm sorry Miss Yan, this issue is not within our scope of expertise."

The female clerk with a tape measure replied while measuring her waistline.

"Is this going to be a custom dress?"

If Yan Qing saw that her waist circumference was measured, and her chest circumference and hip circumference were measured, it seemed that she was going to customize the rhythm.

She raised her wrist and glanced at her watch, there were only three and a half hours until the party, and minus the half-hour drive, there were still three hours.

Even the world's top dress stores can't make a dress in such a short time.

"No, we have all the sizes here, we don't tailor them, we just pick the exact size for you."

As they spoke, they had already finished the measurement work in their hands and brought Yan Qingruo into a room.

This is the first time that Yan Qingruo has received this kind of treatment in her life, and she feels that it is now a copy of the Meteor Garden, except that the rough dressing of Daoming Temple is not carried out in his home, but in this high-end dress store called / Aiqing.

Soon, Yan Qingruo's first dress-up game was completed, and the clerks took her to the back dressing room and changed her into a white brick-lined long dress, with a tightly tightened fishtail that showed the curves of her body.

Chu Mu, who was casually flipping through the magazine and drinking coffee leisurely, saw Yan Qingruo who came out of it raise her eyes, and her eyes involuntarily stayed on her body for a few more seconds.

Yan Qingruo saw him squint his eyes slightly, and even Lisa, who was sitting quietly on the side, couldn't help but fold her tongue, and she looked herself up and down.

"No way!"

Yan Qingruo turned around in front of Chu Mu under the guidance of the clerk, Chu Mu's eyes fell on the perfect curve behind Yan Qingruo, even if her whole body was not exposed at all, it was still difficult to hide her seductive demeanor.

In particular, the high buttocks look full and erect under the support of the fishtail.

"Why!"

Seeing that the dress she had worked so hard to put on was denied by Chu Mu for a second, Yan Qingruo's heart was a hundred unconvinced.

Although she didn't look in the mirror in advance, she could see in everyone's eyes that she was wearing this beautiful outfit.

Chu Mu's fingers clenched tightly as he held the magazine, and there was a look on his face that could not tolerate the slightest suspicion from others.

"I just can't say no!"

In Chu Mu's presence, God's opinion is not important, let alone anyone else's opinion.

He said that no is no way, there is no reason, and there is no need for a reason.

Yan Qingruo bit the corner of her lip and walked into the exaggerated dressing room again with the slightly lost female clerks.

Yan Qingruo witnessed the whole process of the light in the eyes of those beautiful female clerks from shining to dim, she originally had a fire in her heart, but when she saw the loss of these clerks, she patiently let them tinker with herself.

After that, Yan Qingruo tried several more things, but Chu Mu denied them for a second, and he didn't give her any reason.

"Nope."

After saying that, Chu Mu turned around and went to continue talking to Lisa.

In the end, Yan Qingruo couldn't bear it anymore, she stood there in a hated sky-high and kept trying on clothes, while he just glanced at it and continued to talk intimately about work with his good secretary.

Yan Qing can't do this kind of work!

So, she limped over with her high heels, unceremoniously reached out and snatched the document in Chu Mu's hand, and simply remained on the ground.

She had her hands on her waist, a red smiling face, and she looked like a red balloon about to burst.

"Chu Mu! What the hell do you want! Are you playing with me? ”

Chu Mu, who was rudely thrown away by Yan Qingruo, only raised his eyebrows slightly, and he even turned his face away with some slow movements, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Do you think I'm bored enough to spend an afternoon playing with you?"

For Chu Mu, one afternoon is enough for him to merge and acquire a company, or sign dozens of important documents, and make tens of millions of dollars.

But now Yan Qingruo has completely lost her mind, and Chu Mu's attitude has made her on the verge of collapse.

She remembered what Chu Mu had said before to give her a good afternoon, and it turned out that it was just to let her do the manual work while appreciating the intimate conversation between him and the beautiful secretary.

"Okay, since it's the dress I'm wearing, then let's do what I like, please don't interfere too much."

A sneer hung on Yan Qingruo's face, and there was a flame of anger burning in her eyes.

Lisa hurriedly squatted on the ground and picked up the document that Yan Qingruo had still dropped, and handed her a reproachful look.

"Miss Yan, I think you must have misunderstood Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu also took the time to accompany you to try on dresses in vain, just hoping to choose the most suitable one for you, even this store ......"

"Enough, Lisa!"

Chu Mu stood up and planned to Lisa, but he just glanced at her coldly, and Lisa closed her mouth and stepped aside.

Chu Mu took two steps closer to Yan Qingruo, stretched out his fingers and forcefully lifted Yan Qingruo's slender chin, making her look at her with the most defenseless posture.

Because of wearing high heels, Yan Qingruo, who can only reach Chu Mu's shoulder, can already reach his neck when he lifts his face.

Chu Mu's body bowed slightly, and his eyes lingered on Yan Qingruo's face until his gaze fell on her indifferent and bloodless lips.

"My Ruoruo, what reason do you want?"

Yan Qingruo's chin was pinched tightly by Chu Mu, and it was difficult to speak, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moistened her dry throat.

"No, I, the reason for the dress."

Her eyes still did not show weakness.

"The first white fishtail, do you want to be there with me in your wedding dress? Does the second, a little black evening dress, fit in with the image of a charity gala organizer? The third one, the big red silk dress, you think you're being a host? ”

When he said this, Chu Mu sneered again.

"For the rest, do you need any reason from me? Ruoruo, take a good look at this piece on your body yourself, is it really appropriate for yellow to be so pompous? ”

Chu Mu said it rightly, so that Yan Qingruo was powerless to refute, but she was as smart as she was, and immediately found out that something was wrong.

"Is that in your heart, there is no suitable dress? In that case, do you still need to try? Wasting everyone's time. ”

A cold snort came from Yan Qingruo's throat, and her chin was pinched by Chu Mu's fingers and was about to break.

She lifted her hand and grabbed his wrist, trying to use her strength to make him lighter, but she eventually couldn't help herself.

Chu Mu's hand slammed hard, and then let go of Yan Qingruo's pitiful chin.

"Waiter, come over and find this dress and try it on for Miss Yan."

Chu Mu turned around under Yan Qingruo's angry gaze, took out the magazine he had just flipped through as soon as he came in, and stretched out his hand to hand it to the clerk.

"Okay, Mr. Chu."

Yan Qingruo's anger in her heart did not subside, she secretly swore just now that she would not let Chu Mu manipulate herself, so she sat on the position where Chu Mu was sitting just now, crossed Erlang's legs, and said that she was going to strike.

Chu Mu turned around and stood tall in front of her, his voice sounding above her head like thunder.

"You have the right to choose to strike, and in the same way, you can not go to the charity gala, and I will immediately announce the cancellation."

Yan Qingruo looked up at Chu Mu, who was as majestic and stern as a mountain, in horror, and his eyes seemed to say that there was no room for negotiation.

In view of the weakness in the hands of the person in front of her, Yan Qingruo immediately stood up obediently, with a sweet smile on her face, and did not forget to reach out and hold Chu Mu's solid arm.

"Mr. Chu, in fact, I just made a joke with you, please take a seat."

As she spoke, she bent down and asked Chu Mu to sit down.

As a result, at the moment when she bent over, because the neckline of the dress was too low, a large area of beautiful scenery on her chest was exposed, and Chu Mu took in the scenery on her chest in the blink of an eye.

Yan Qingruo followed Chu Mu's gaze, looked down and saw her own turbulent waves, and her eyes widened.

She immediately stood up with her chest covered, holding back the anger in her heart, her contemptuous eyes glared at Chu Mu, and for a long time, she only held back one sentence.

"Okay, I'll change it right away!"

After speaking, he consciously walked to the dressing room.

With this oolong, even if Chu Mu doesn't ask for it, she will definitely not wear this useless dress!

"Miss Yan, it's changed."

This time, Yan Qingruo changed into the dress specified by Chu Mu, it was a gray long skirt, not tight, but not loose, ankle-length, and the whole was a straight shape.

The conservative round neckline, the interlocking bones are not exposed, and there is no bright spot in the whole skirt except for some fragmentary feathers inlaid at the corners of the skirt.

Yan Qingruo, who was standing in front of the mirror, was really a little crying and laughing.

"Do you think this looks good?"

Yan Qingruo turned around in front of the big mirror in the dressing room, and asked the clerks with an embarrassed smile.

In Yan Qingruo's puzzled gaze, I saw them bow their heads and be silent for a while, and then a female clerk plucked up the courage to say her opinion.

"Miss Yan, I think that although the clothes on your body are not sexy and beautiful, they are very fashionable and solemn, and they are elegant."

Seeing that someone started, others also expressed their opinions.

"Yes, solemn and generous, very different from those bewitching women."

"And it still looks warm."

Yan Qingruo felt that she probably couldn't get out their true thoughts in their mouths, so she coughed dryly and planned to go out, but just opened the door, but heard another sound coming.

"It turns out that Mr. Chu was dissatisfied with the previous because he was not conservative enough, Miss Yan, it seems that Mr. Chu really put you on the tip of his heart."

On the cusp? Even this has to be taken care of, or is it called to put it on the tip of the heart? Yan Qingruo slandered in her heart and couldn't agree with their views.