It was only very soon that she was back to her original self.

"It's true that you are a bit similar to my old classmate, except that she is not as beautiful as you."

Listening to Zhao Yue's words, Qiao An knew that this woman didn't recognize her, but was simply jealous of her beauty, so she deliberately troubled her......

Because when she said the word beauty, her tone was slightly heavier.

Joan's hands hanging at her sides slowly tightened.

The scene was a little tense at one point.

"Why are you here?" Until a man's deep voice suddenly sounded behind him, Qiao An turned around sharply and saw Lu Jianchen standing quietly outside the door looking at her.

Qiao An's heart that was originally hanging suddenly loosened.

She didn't want to reveal her identity, let alone let anyone about her past know about her.

To be honest, with Joan as she is now, Joan hasn't figured out how to face her former acquaintances.

"Mr. Lu, I'm on vacation today, so I want to walk around and buy a few clothes that fit." Jo Ann spoke a little stumblingly.

Because of the embarrassment, she was seen by this man again when she was most embarrassed, which reminded her of the time when she was saved by him in the past.

"So you bought it?" Lu Jianchen stretched out his hand and pulled up his sleeve, leaking out his slender fingers, as well as the limited edition watch on his wrist that he couldn't find a second one even if he searched all over the world.

"Oh my God, it's the president of the Lu Group, Lu Jianchen."

"My mom, he's really handsome. It's many times more handsome than in the photos. ”

Zhao Yue and the saleswoman who scolded Qiao An just now, from the moment Lu Jianchen entered the door, his eyes were like 502 glue, sticking to his body.

Joan pursed her lips, a hint of pride flashing across her face.

you, of course handsome, but no matter how handsome it is, it's the old lady's bed!

Of course, Qiao An only dared to think about this sentence in her heart.

It's just that Lu Jianchen seemed to see through Qiao Anxin's thoughts, turned his head and met her gaze.

"Which ones do you have your eye on?"

From the moment he entered, his gaze kept wandering over Joan's body.

Qiao An didn't intend to let go of these two women, so she glanced at her mouth: "It's good that you came, they said I couldn't afford it, and then they didn't let me go." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward to hold the man's hand.

From Lu Jianchen's sight, Qiao An knew that he had also guessed what was happening in this small brand-name store.

Of course, Joan knew that the man would help her, because the look in the man's eyes told her so.

"Call your manager." Lu Jianchen took the initiative to take Qiao An's hand, and then pulled Qiao An to sit on the sofa.

Joan had planned to sit in a corner of the sofa and try to stay away from him to avoid being seen gossiping by passers-by.

But when Joan's ass hadn't touched the sofa, the man pulled Joan violently, and Joan was unstable and fell directly on the man's thigh.

The man's strong and powerful muscles on his hips made Joan feel that he was very strong and that his lines were beautiful.

Damn man, even the lines on his feet are so beautiful.

The scene in front of him can make the original two women angry half to death, especially Zhao Yue.

She walked over very reluctantly: "Hehe, I really didn't know that my sister turned out to be our noble person Mr. Lu." ”

Obviously, her sister has caused a lot of bad memories for Joan.

When they used to go to school, they called Sister Joan and bullied her.

That kind of fear was enveloping Qiao An'an at this time.

Qiao An turned around and threw herself into Lu Jianchen's arms.

Because only the smell of his body can calm her down.

At this time, Qiao An was sure that Zhao Yue should have recognized her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have called Joan her sister.

"Get out of the way."

When Zhao Yue's hand was about to touch Qiao An and Lu Jianchen, the man gently avoided it and scolded impatiently.

It just so happened that this sentence was heard by the manager who walked in.

"Yes, yes, yes, sorry." It was a middle-aged man about forty-five years old, and the moment he saw Lu Jianchen, he felt that he was going to be finished.

While apologizing, he dragged Zhao Yue and the others to Lu Jianchen: "I don't know what these two idiots have done to be sorry for Mr. Lu, I'll let the two of them pack up their things and get out of the house now." ”

"Just fuck off?" The man's handsome face had a hint of gloom, obviously there was no expression on the surface, but those deep eyes were like quenched poison, staring at people trembling all over.

"Mr. Lu, rest assured, I will block the two of them in an all-round way, and I will not let the two of them find jobs again."

Hearing the result he wanted, Lu Jianchen left with Qiao An without saying a word.

Just when Qiao An turned around, he accidentally met Zhao Yue's eyes that looked like they had been quenched, and his heart was excited.

When Joan looked at her, she wanted to try to see through her, but unfortunately, this woman was still the same as before, unable to see through and couldn't figure it out.

As soon as Lu Jianchen and Qiao An left the store with their front feet, he let go of Qiao An's hands with his back feet.

Feeling the man's deliberate distance, Joan secretly nagged in her heart: Damn, don't let me fulfill the contract tonight.

Immediately, Qiao An deliberately pretended to be sad: "Since you hate me so much, why did you want to help me just now?" ”

This man will always be like this, and his temper is unpredictable, making Joan unpredictable.

"I see that you like to cause trouble, especially after staying abroad for a few years, you have become unrecognizable to me, you little thing from tomorrow, rearrange your job for you, I don't think you are suitable for design."

Hearing the man's words, Joan was very angry and couldn't help but refute.

"What are you doing here? I'm a designer who doesn't let me do design, so let me clean the toilet? ”

At this time, there were not many people in the mall, because it was a shopping mall for upper-class people, so that Qiao An would open his throat and roar, and no one around stopped to watch.

"I accept your opinion." As the words fell, the man reached out and pulled the suit on his body and strode away.

Joann......

I really haven't seen this kind of person, arrogant, arrogant, looking at people with my nostrils, thinking that one play is another, it is even more difficult to serve than the ancient emperors.

"Whoever marries you will definitely pour eight lifetimes of blood mold."

Scolding and scolding, after all, he helped Qiao An just now, when Lu Jianchen didn't open his mouth to tell Qiao An to get out, Qiao An quietly followed behind the man, not close or far.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to buy clothes? Do you want to go in and have a look? ”

The man in front of him stopped unexpectedly, but at this time, Qiao An's thoughts were far away, not only did he not hear what Lu Jianchen said just now, but even the moment he stopped, Qiao An didn't notice it, so the whole person crashed into his arms.

"Oops."

The man's hard chest hit Joan's whole body and almost had a concussion.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?" Joan rubbed her nose as she cast a glance at the man.

I don't know if it's Qiao An's illusion or what, at this time, Lu Jianchen actually looked at a women's clothing store not far in front of him.

Who is Joan? Joan used to be a person who had experienced wind and snow, and he knew at a glance that he was reminiscing about his hometown.

It turns out that he also has such an affectionate side.