After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Lu Jiayi walked alone in the huge Shopping Mall.

After the opening activities of the brand-name store ended, the "goddess without beauty" Liu Wenwen left in a nanny car. All the fans chased her to the parking lot, and the shopping mall was emptied all of a sudden.

In fact, to be honest, Lu Jiayi didn't have any intention of going shopping, she just wanted to walk alone and think about it, she didn't want to admit that she looked a little lost at the moment.

Walking alone, he walked back to the shop where Yi Zecheng and Liu Wenwen had cut the ribbon just now, and there were far more customers than usual.

Lu Jiayi didn't know why she came this way as she walked, and even walked in.

She squeezed into the crowd and walked around, and when she entered the inner area, there were fewer people.

When she looked up, she saw Yi Zecheng talking to the people inside.

And when Yi Zecheng over there raised his head, he happened to see Lu Jiayi too, and met her eyes from a distance, then curled his lips together, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he had said to him. After the man left, he was seen walking straight towards Lu Jiayi.

Seeing Yi Zecheng getting closer and closer to her, Lu Jiayi only felt that her mind was a little messed up, and she turned around and wanted to run away.

Before taking two steps, he was pulled back by Yi Zecheng.

Obviously, he was very familiar with the functional division of this store, so he pushed her into the fitting room in two steps.

The fitting room is not cramped, it is much bigger than the average brand.

Yi Zecheng pushed her against the corner, and the two got very close.

Lu Jiayi felt Yi Zecheng's breath fall on the top of her head, making her cheeks burn.

Lu Jiayi stood on her toes and leaned her back against the wall.

From the mirror in the fitting room next to her, she saw their tightly pressed bodies and the joy on Yi Zecheng's face.

Lu Jiayi was a little out of breath, and didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Why did you place an order?" Still in his usual yuppie look, he said casually, "Where's your friend?"

Lu Jiayi felt that he smelled of other women.

Involuntarily, his eyes fell to his left shoulder.

It's scary for a woman to be hypocritical, but she can't let herself escape from the clichéd hypocrisy.

It turns out that hearing and seeing with your own eyes are really two different things.

No matter how many legends about Yi Zecheng she heard, it was the first time for her to feel such an inexplicable feeling when he was holding hands with other women in front of her.

In the past, she hated hypocritical women the most, but she never thought that today, she would actually become the hypocritical woman she hated the most.

It's good that Yi Zecheng didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Lu Jiayi immediately woke up from the chaos.

She punched him hard, struggling to get out of his arms.

And Yi Zecheng didn't let go, just lowered his head, watching Lu Jiayi writhing like a loach in his arms, with a smile on his face: "What's so awkward about this?"

Lu Jiayi pushed him hard: "I just hate you, an old hooligan with hands and feet, can't you?"

Seeing Lu Jiayi's childish behavior with pursed lips, Yi Zecheng's eyebrows were slightly curved, a man who is usually indifferent and distant, but when he smiles, he has a strange feeling of spring breeze.

It is not difficult to see that at this moment, he is in a good mood.

"Still angry about what I said last time?"

Yi Zecheng put his arm around Lu Jiayi's waist, and patted Lu Jiayi's back with the other, and said in a childish tone: "What? Are you trying to break up with me?"

This man, Yi Zecheng, thought she was still angry because he said "I can't love" last time, and she didn't bother to explain.

Trapped in his arms, unable to move, it was unpleasant to see him everywhere, especially his left shoulder.

Yi Zecheng didn't mention the last time, it was fine, but when he mentioned it, he got angry and stood on tiptoe, expressing new hatred and old hatred together, without hesitation and no mercy, he opened his mouth and bit him on the shoulder...

Yi Zecheng was bitten, neither moving nor showing pain.

Instead, enjoy it a little bit.

After a long time, he raised his shoulders and frowned slightly as he moved.

He looked down at her with a smile on his face.

"Well, women are troublesome, they love to hold grudges. No wonder Confucius said that only villains and women are difficult to raise in the world."

Lu Jiayi raised her head and gave him a bitter look: "Since you look down on women so much, don't come here to provoke women. Confucius said so many things, but this one is the worst."

Yi Zecheng smiled badly, and slid his palm across Lu Jiayi's slender waist: "It's really too much, but fortunately there is only one."

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 gave him a disdainful glance, and turned her head away: "You liar with smooth words."

Yi Zecheng smiled faintly at her without explaining.

"Why did you come here?"

Yi Zecheng loosened his hands in a timely manner, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, you know I'm going to cut the ribbon, and I'm here to support your man?"

Lu Jiayi rolled her eyes involuntarily: "Have you suffered from narcissism again?"

"Actually, I just saw that you were still thinking that you probably left after the event, but I didn't expect you to come back." He glanced at the time: "To have dinner with me?"

Lu Jiayi really admired this man's narcissistic ability, which was at its peak. She couldn't help teasing him: "Why, that 'goddess without makeup' won't eat with you?"

As soon as Lu Jiayi said this, the smile on Yi Zecheng's face immediately became meaningful.

He narrowed his cold eyes, looked down at her and said, "I said, why do you look like a cat with its hair blown up, so I'm jealous."

Lu Jiayi's eyes widened involuntarily: "Jealous? I'll eat anything, but I'm not jealous! I'm jealous of you, heh," she snorted coldly, "Do I eat too much?"

Yi Zecheng deliberately glanced at Lu Jiayi's waist with probing eyes, and said very seriously: "It's true that I ate a little too much."

"cut."

Lu Jiayi was not in the mood to quarrel with him. She always knew that she would get no benefit from arguing with Yi Zecheng.

So, she turned around to go, but was hugged back by Yi Zecheng.

"Hey, didn't you say that I broke your bag last time?"

Yi Zecheng said: "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's buy you a new one."

Yi Zecheng stretched out his finger and pointed outside: "Do you want it?"

Lu Jiayi didn't want to be hugged by him, and was too lazy to talk to him, so she slapped his restraints and stepped out of the fitting room in two steps.

I was about to leave, but after thinking about it, I turned back.

This man, you can't let him come to her and only produce a cucumber, it will bleed!

Besides, this man owes him a lot, what is a bag, why not?

Why not take advantage of the advantages?
So, Lu Jiayi cleared her throat and said, "Since you are sincere, I won't cheat you, just buy a meaning."

Yi Zecheng leaned against the mirror in the fitting room, crossed his hands around his chest, his eyes were slightly squinted, and the right corner of his mouth was raised in a small arc, looking bad.

"it is good."

Lu Jiayi was really not polite.

When you enter the store, you don't buy the right one, only expensive ones.

That face made the clerk a little bit at a loss.

No matter what she did, Yi Zecheng always took care of himself. From entering the store to signing the bill, he always surrounded him with a good demeanor, and even his smile was the same as before.

After signing the order, the clerk lowered his head and packed it.

Seeing the constant gazes of people around, Zhou Fang felt a little uncomfortable, and asked him in a low voice: "Why do you feel that everyone here is familiar with you, do you come here often?"

"I also invested in a part of this shopping mall, and all the brands that come in have passed through my hands."

Lu Jiayi nodded, thinking, no wonder he wants 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, tilted his whole body slightly, and his subtle and picky look was full of elegance: "The reason why I was asked to cut the ribbon is because I am the only face among several investors."

"..."

Lu Jiayi's white eyes almost turned out of the sky, this man is also extremely narcissistic.

The bag was successfully obtained, and the whole process went incredibly smoothly.

Lu Jiayi glanced at Yi Zecheng coldly: "There are no random opinions, and you can buy whatever you want. Your shopping morals are good, and I don't know how much you have been tempered."

Yi Zecheng looked down at her: "It's the first time."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help looking at him for a few more seconds, and after a while, she turned her head away: "Who will believe it?"

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."

Didn't even say "goodbye".

Yi Zecheng quickly stopped in front of her, not letting her go: "If you don't eat together, let me 'accompany you'?"

Lu Jiayi chuckled lightly, and raised her chin high-spiritedly: "No need, 'bao' cures all diseases, I prefer this way of apology."

"Do you want a bag or someone?" Yi Zecheng squinted his eyes and asked back.

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but snorted coldly: "A middle-aged man like you, what else is there worth wanting besides money?"

"Ah."

Yi Zecheng narrowed his eyes and looked down at her slightly: "Is it tidy?"

There was something in the words, Lu Jiayi blushed from what he said, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Carrying the bag and walking two steps away, she turned her head not to be outdone, and said, "I owe a lot, after all, I am young and have great needs."

A sinister smile appeared on Yi Zecheng's face instantly, and he hooked his finger at Lu Jiayi: "Come here."

How could she listen to him?
She is Lu Jiayi, when will she obey Yi Zecheng's words!

Besides, at this moment, staying away from Yi Zecheng is the only way to keep safe.

So, Lu Jiayi turned her head without hesitation, and walked out with her head held high.

Leaving Yi Zecheng watching her back in place, he smiled dotingly.

……

After Chen Mo finished caring for his nails, he saw Lu Jiayi carrying a big Hermes bag and sitting there waiting, and he was also taken aback by her.

"I'll go, big sister, I'm just doing nails, and you just bought a Hermes?"

Really rich and powerful.

Lu Jiayi couldn't help curling her lips and raising her eyebrows, picked at her fingernails, and replied flatly, "It's nothing, I picked it up."

Naturally, Chen Mo wouldn't believe Lu Jiayi's nonsense, envious and jealous, he grabbed Lu Jiayi's neck and swayed from side to side: "Joey~ I just made a nail~ You will fall~"

Lu Jiayi poked Chen Mo's most ticklish waist with one hand, and the two laughed and huddled together instantly.