Chapter 72

"Not—"

"Lele sister, just try it, if it doesn't fit, look at others! I haven't seen Lele sister wear a dress... uh, does Lele sister have scars on her legs?" Rong Qingya asked carefully, afraid that she had accidentally touched someone’s wound.

"How could that be, her legs... are very beautiful." Ruan Lin looked at He Le’s legs in washed jeans, and a strange light flashed in his originally gentle eyes.

The shopping guide lady also enthusiastically persuaded He Le to try it, but Rong Qingfeng turned around and cleverly stood in front of He Le to block the shopping guide’s sight, asking the shopping guide to leave temporarily and call her when they chose.

He Le looked at Rong Qingfeng gratefully, then looked at the dress in her hand, but still returned it to her...

Seeing this, Ruan Lin couldn't help frowning, and seeing no one around, he simply took the dress and pulled He Le into the fitting room.

"Ah—you, let me go! I can't wear... ah—"

The Rong sisters looked at each other, listening to He Le’s struggle. But soon, there was no sound in the fitting room, and then He Le walked out angrily, clutching her shirt collar, while Ruan Lin followed behind with a face full of shame and guilt.

He forgot... that woman was still full of the kiss marks he left, so she indeed couldn't wear this tube top dress.

Because her shirt buttons were torn off by Ruan Lin, He Le had to buy the most expensive T-shirt in her life, still a simple basic style, but forced by Ruan Lin’s "lewd power," she bought a light pink one, but didn't let Ruan Lin pay for it no matter what, paying for it herself.

However, after coming out of the fitting room, He Le basically stopped talking to Ruan Lin, just laughing and chatting with the Rong sisters. The three of them even whispered and laughed in the fitting room, making Ruan Lin feel very aggrieved, but he always remembered her appearance of being disheveled and weakly resisting in the fitting room just now... if just now...

"Ah... don't, will, will be heard by others..." She resisted his panting, the royal blue dress was lifted to her waist, exposing her naked lower body, and her honey hole was being "puffed" by his giant, lewd liquid splashing. Because of nervousness, the hole meat bit him tightly, making him unable to pull out, making him feel so good he went crazy, only able to hang her well-proportioned legs on his arm, hold her buttocks, and press her against the wall of the fitting room for a fierce dry...

Feeling the unusually hot gaze behind her, He Le looked back at Ruan Lin. The naked desire in his eyes made her shy and annoyed, and the little admiration she had for his superb acting skills suddenly vanished.

Until the four returned to the apartment, she didn't look at him again.

Never having seen Lele angry, Ruan Lin actually found himself a bit afraid of this little woman, thinking it was probably because he was in the wrong, so he felt guilty. Silently watching He Le enter the kitchen, he thought about how to "comfort" her well at night. Also, he secretly bought that dress, and at night...

Author's Note:

Posting first~~ Jiangshan is going to rush to write the next chapter~~ girls who go to bed early don't wait~~ acknowledgments will be together in the next chapter!!!

Thanks to the girls for waiting until now!!! Group mwah!!!

☆, Chapter 84: Like a Dream

When Ruan Lin finished his makeup and went downstairs, Zong Jieran and Mu Wei had already gone downstairs. Mu Wei was nothing, but Zong Jieran’s eyes on him seemed to have special meaning.

Zong Jieran really felt from the bottom of his heart—too fun! Chatting with Mu Wei for a day, Mu Wei actually didn't shy away from saying he had fallen, and didn't take others' threats seriously at all. But after sitting with Mu Wei for an afternoon, he had to admit that Mu Wei was indeed more high-handed than others in grabbing a woman’s heart! The balance of victory seemed to have tilted toward Mu Wei.

That guy Mu Wei actually translated all the labels on the medicines Ruan Lin bought into Chinese and wrote them on notes pasted on the outside of the bottles and jars...

Did he learn so many languages to pick up girls?

Mine Owner Ruan, hey! Do you know you’ve made a wedding dress for others? Ahem... why does he seem to have a feeling of gloating?

At dinner, Jiji and Qin Zhixiu just happened to catch up with the meal time. Shentu Mo was said to have a date, and might not even come back at night. When he said this, Jiji glanced at Ruan Lin, making Ruan Lin, who knew the inside story, unhappy.

Zong Jieran finished the dinner and drove away in his red Pagani. He Le took a shower and looked at the bottles and jars with labels, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

She could no longer tell, couldn't tell if Mu Wei was trying to seduce her, take revenge on her, or really... really had feelings for her. But no matter which one it was, the only thing she would do was—wait for October 15th, and then say goodbye to everything in this apartment.

As soon as the door opened, Ruan Lin’s tall figure appeared in front of He Le. He Le looked up at him, about to bypass him, but was grabbed by the arm.

"How long are you going to be angry?"

Angry? Hearing Ruan Lin ask this, the little anger in He Le’s heart disappeared. Was it because she was too relaxed with the Rong sisters? She actually forgot that in front of this group of men, she didn't even have the qualification to be angry. No, she should change her perspective. This group of men had no meaning to her at all. No matter what they did to her, it wasn't worth her anger.

She shouldn't have expected them to give her respect.

Closing her eyes, He Le calmed down the emotions stirred up by Ruan Lin during the day, "Sorry, Mr. Ruan, if you have nothing else, I’m going up to take care of Mr. Mu."

Her heart palpitated suddenly, pulling her heart until it hurt like a convulsion. Ruan Lin stared at the woman in front of him, only feeling that in an instant, he seemed to have suddenly become a stranger in this woman’s eyes!

She treated him as a stranger? How dare she? He was her first man, the man who had entered and exited her body countless times!

Right, she actually said this morning that he wasn't her man, just her employer!

Nameless anger rose from his chest, and the force in his hand kept increasing. What "comfort," go to hell, he wanted to teach this woman a good lesson! He wanted her to firmly remember what he was to her!

Seeing the change in his expression, and her arm being gripped more and more painfully, He Le turned pale, and just happened to see a figure out of the corner of her eye—Jiji?

Ten minutes later, she was sitting on the sofa in Jiji’s living room, holding the hot cocoa Jiji handed her. Jiji opposite the sofa was smoking with one hand on the back of the sofa, wearing a striped V-neck T-shirt with slight elasticity. She remembered he didn't seem to be wearing this during the day. It seemed he had taken a shower and changed clothes. Was he originally going out?

"Sorry, I disturbed you." He Le sensibly stood up holding the cup, "Thank you, I’m going up."

She didn't expect Jiji to help her, because he had always seemed to hate her. Just now downstairs, Jiji said Qin Zhixiu had something to ask for her help, and Ruan Lin didn't let go.

"The crew is still waiting for you to start work. If you have time, why not think about how to fix your current problem?"

After Jiji said this, Ruan Lin looked at her struggling, but finally let go, and then she was brought into the elevator by Jiji, but they didn't go to Qin Zhixiu’s second floor but came to the fourth floor. It was very clear that Jiji only moved Qin Zhixiu out to help her out of the siege.

Hearing He Le say she was going upstairs, Jiji extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, looked at her a bit frivolously, and didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone and pressed it, and a moving melody floated out gently. When the singing started, He Le found that what was playing on the mobile phone was actually the one she tried singing in Qin Zhixiu’s recording studio the day before yesterday!

Listening to the singing that soothed the soul, Jiji looked at He Le quietly, but his eyes, which were always romantic and unrestrained, were becoming deeper and darker at this moment.