Try her best to break free from his embrace, and said ruthlessly: "Murong Junxi, if you let go, I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore." ”

said that she didn't love it, and she almost yelled out.

No one knows that her heart at this moment has been broken and cannot be recovered.

I heard her say she didn't love anymore.

Murong Junxi's whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and his hands drooped weakly.

She said she didn't love it anymore.

I don't love it anymore.

Chen Qingyue held back the tears in her eyes and got rid of his hand.

sniffed, and said to Shen Rao, "Let's go." ”

She knew, and he couldn't afford to talk back to her.

Nothing goes back.

She has lost all the beauty, simple love she used to have.

Heart, it hurts.

Tears, after all, couldn't help it, falling down her cheeks.

Shen Rao took out a tissue and handed it to her, and said unceremoniously: "Miss Chen, if it weren't for Your Highness who you took the initiative to provoke back then, there would be no today." ”

Chen Qingyue was sad for a long time, wiping her tears with a tissue.

He let out a long sigh.

There is no antecedent cause, then there is a present effect.

Shen Rao took her to a high-end luxury district in the city.

This place, she was here last time.

Shen Rao took her in.

The store manager looked at it and bowed his head slightly, with a standard smile on his face.

Said respectfully: "Lord Shen, you are here, and the things you want have been prepared." ”

"Well, in an hour, His Highness will come to pick her up."

With that, he left.

Chen Qingyue remembered that she was going to see King Shen Niansong today.

And she had to spend this hour dressing up and learning some etiquette for meeting the king.

One hour.

Shen Xingjue was dressed in a straight suit with a black collar, full of luxury.

Entered the store on long legs.

Seeing Shen Xingjue coming, the store manager said enthusiastically: "Your Highness, Miss Chen is ready." ”

"Yes, let her out." Shen Xingjue's voice was faint.

But the eyes still fell on the fitting room door.

The store manager was very satisfied with Chen Qingyue's style, and she was the first woman brought by His Royal Highness, so she was naturally different.

After opening the door to the fitting room.

Shen Xingjue's gaze was deep. fell on Chen Qingyue's body.

She is beautiful.

Dressed in a light blue flower fairy skirt, the tulle hem is very beautiful, which matches her pure temperament very well.

The half-tied princess hairstyle gives an elegant and sweet feel.

The light makeup on her face makes her innocent face more and more bright and moving, making people can't take their eyes off.

In the man's gaze, Chen Qingyue felt very awkward.

Although this is the third time to wear a dress, it is still not used to it.

The store manager looked at Chen Qingyue and sighed sincerely: "Chen Qingyue, you have a good temperament, this dress is very suitable for you." ”

Shen Xingjue looked at Chen Qingyue, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said a few words coldly: "How is etiquette?"

The manager added: "Miss Chen is talented and intelligent, and she can learn it as soon as she learns. ”

Shen Xingjue walked in front of her, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands folded against his chin, and his eyes looked at her inch by inch.

The face is pure, the figure is delicate, the skin is fair, and the body is shy.

It makes him feel impulsive.

He suppressed his clarity and said coldly: "You have memorized what they taught." ”

"Yes, I remember." Chen Qingyue was also very depressed, saying that the wealthy family was as deep as the sea.

The palace is probably deeper than the wealthy.

Meeting etiquette, speaking etiquette, posture etiquette, table etiquette.

She's really fed up.

"Don't keep a straight face." Shen Xingjue has been subjected to these etiquettes since he was a child.

It's boring to learn, but there's no way around it.