Chapter 38

Su Xiaomi felt embarrassed when he made such a fuss in the last etiquette class. He didn't dare to be hypocritical for too long.

She is so open-minded as a client, but ouming can't do it.

Let Shan Yuan block all the roads of the etiquette teacher named Wuyan. This is later. He needs to appease Su Xiaomi more than this.

Let her go back to her room to have a rest. Lunch and dinner will be delivered to the bedroom by him and to the head of the bed. Let her sit on the bed and eat. All the etiquette will go to him.

What's more, after dinner, he offered to take her for a ride for the first time.

"Are you kidding? Can I really go out? " Su Xiaomi is almost not happy and crazy. She grabs ou mingjue's sleeve and wants to scream.

God knows how long she has been locked up before she shows such a happy look.

Ou mingjue sat by the bed and blinked to confirm that he didn't like to joke with people, so he didn't need to ask again.

After getting the affirmation, Su Xiaomi's face was full of joy and raised his fist. He almost cried bitterly and said with his own sound effect, "Ou mingjue, you finally have a conscience."

What to do? She wants to shout!

Ouming was still indifferent. Only when he reminded her, he suddenly became serious and warned, "if you run away again this time and I catch you, you will never get out of this room in your life."

No, No.

Because she's running away at the party.

"How is it possible to escape?" Pretending to smile, Su Xiaomi feels her heart and thinks that it's good that she didn't take the necklace with her today. In case she is found, Ou Ming will crush the necklace into powder.

She didn't believe he had the strength, but she believed he had the ability.

Now that she can go out, Su Xiaomi can't wait to get out of bed and even forget to wear her slippers, so she goes to the dressing room.

To commemorate this special day, she wore a knee length skirt.

However, ouming never showed a startling look, and he was still indifferent. Seeing her coming out, he also got up and said, "let's go."

Hello!

"Don't you think I'm special today?" Su Xiaomi said, also pointed to the body, to show the hint.

especially?

Ou mingjue glanced at her, eyebrows picked, cold face did not change a bit, "we'd better hurry downstairs, Shan Yuan has been waiting."

Nima, deliberately avoiding the subject, right?

Su Xiaomi scolds secretly, but she is not angry. She follows ou mingjue and leaves the room immediately.

Down the stairs, Shan Yuan was waiting downstairs, and he said hello to them.

Seeing that the door of the villa was open, Su Xiaomi had an impulse to rush out. Unfortunately, as soon as this idea flashed through her mind, she immediately felt a chill in her right hand, and then a click.

Looking down, it was the familiar handcuffs again.

"Ou mingjue, you --" she widened her eyes, and her lips trembled, as if she had been greatly wronged. However, his words made her speechless. "I'm afraid you're addicted to running away, and you'll sprint as soon as you see the door open."

... he's right.

Helpless, she obediently stayed next to him, he got on the car, she also got on the car, almost as inseparable as Siamese baby, even Shan yuan could not help saying, "young master, you seem to like handcuffs very much recently."

It's the third time he's seen the handcuffs in the mirror.

Ou Ming never said a word, but Su Xiaomi covered his mouth and snickered. His thin shoulders kept shaking, and his handcuffs also made a "corner" sound.

To say it's a ride is actually to go to the dress shop to buy dresses for her.

"Due to the rush of time and the recent leave of employees in the tailor's shop, you can only choose ready-made samples in the shop." Shan Yuan looks at Su Xiaomi in the rearview mirror and explains as clearly as possible.

Ou mingjue's clothes are all made by special people, and the cutting and workmanship are first-class. The tailor in charge of tailoring was hired from abroad to serve him at home.

Now, Su Xiaomi was entitled to the highest treatment.

She doesn't care. "You should worry about Mr. ou. Is he so picky and acceptable?" Don't mention how proud you are when you speak.

One side of Ou mingjue sneered, raised the handcuffed hand, vigorously pulled to show warning.

"You don't have to worry about the young master. The tailor has no time to make your suit just because he is in charge of the young master's suit." Shan Yuan answers truthfully and inadvertently mends her knife.

A woman's heart is bleeding, and her face is still calm.

The car twists and turns around the city, and finally stops at a tailor's shop full of European medieval palace style. Oumingjue unties his handcuffs before getting off the car.

She was finally able to move freely, but she did not run away.

After entering the door like a fool, Su Xiaomi is taken to the inner hall by the staff, and the other party pushes out the so-called samples placed in the window for her to choose from.

Su Xiaomi wants to try every piece, no matter in workmanship, tailoring or design.

Only at this time, she has the choice of phobia, turn her head, will sit on the sofa to close her eyes to pull over, forcing him, "what do you think is good?"

No, which one is the best?

Ou Ming is not interested in studying these. With a cold face, he orders the foreign employees in fluent English, "you can choose some sets that are not exposed to your legs, chest, waist and height, but can surprise the audience."

For him, it's just a basic requirement.

When he spoke, the arrogant posture, like a king under the command of his subordinates, surprised Su Xiaomi, but also greatly frightened, "are you trying to make them tangle to death?"

Who knows this goods turns round, lightly swept her one eye, retort a way, "tangle dead also is their problem, have nothing to do with us."

Su Xiaomi was stunned and thought that he was right.

Facts proved that he was right, but in two minutes, the staff screened out three dresses for her, and then asked him in English, "what else do you have for Mr. ou, please tell me."

"I want to be unique, even if it's the same or similar style." Ouming is not polite. He says it with flying eyebrows. Su Xiaomi is completely confused.

Finally, he needs the dress to look luxurious and the price to be luxurious.

What he needs is for her to stand out at the party, preferably to surprise the audience. Then he announced to the public that Su Xiaomi was not someone anyone could provoke.

Because she's the one he wants to protect.

In less than five minutes, the employees presented the last hand-made gradient ink tailed yarn skirt in front of them, which was the final result.

Su Xiaomi just wanted to put forward that she wanted to have a try, but ou mingjue had already made a decision for her, "you measure her height and girth, refit her clothes into tailor-made clothes, send them to dry cleaners for dry cleaning, and then pack them and deliver them."

"Yes, please rest assured." The employees responded with a smile and bowed respectfully to him.

Su Xiaomi was pulled to the fitting room before she could relax. After a while, her restless voice came from the fitting room again, "can you loosen your waistline a little? I'm afraid I'll get fat if I eat two more days. "

Ou Ming decided to sit on the sofa in the inner hall and couldn't stop smiling.

When Su Xiaomi came out of the fitting room with an air of being touched, Ou Ming had already settled the bill and waited for her at the door.

His so-called drive really took a turn on the road.

Mumbling out of the tailor's shop, before Su Xiaomi stepped down the steps, it suddenly began to rain heavily, so she had to stop.

Shit, is it easy for her to get out?

Fortunately, Shan Yuan had an umbrella with him. He got out of the car and came to pick her up with his umbrella. She was embarrassed and said with a shy face, "in fact, it's only two or three steps away. You don't have to support me."

What she said was just polite. Who knows that Shan Yuan really took it seriously. He took the umbrella away from her head and went to the door of the driver's seat with the umbrella alone, while she was half out of the eaves.

Su Xiaomi has nothing to say. She didn't expect Shan Yuan to be so frank.

No, it must be his revenge! It must be that she always used hanging to force him to watch TV with her these two days, so he got angry.

With the heart of a villain, she strode down the steps, raised her hand to block the rain, and walked to the car in three or two steps. Just as she was about to open the door, she was distracted by a luxury car speeding by.

She didn't know whether it was a coincidence or an illusion. When the car passed by, she saw Shen Jibei sitting in the car. From his side face, he was expressionless and even indifferent.

It doesn't look like the gentle Shen Jibei would show.

But his side face is so similar that she can't admit her mistake. When she used to sit and talk on campus, she always turned to peep at his side face.

Why is Shen Jibei in China?

If it wasn't for ou Ming's decision to open the door and pull her into the car, she would almost follow her heart and chase her out. But it didn't help. The car had already disappeared into the dark.

When Su Xiaomi came back to the car, he was still a little distracted.

Because she stayed in the rain for a short time, she was all wet. At this time, Ou Ming decided to dry her with a dry towel, and he was puzzled by her behavior, "which tendon do you have? Why don't you open the door right away? "

Shan Yuan is also admitting her mistake. He thinks she is angry that he takes polite remarks seriously.

It wasn't until the car started, turned, and drove in the same direction as it came that Su Xiaomi completely woke up. She reluctantly cheered up and laughed at Ou mingjue, "I just have a long reflex arc. Don't worry about me."

That's what she said, but it's not the same thing in her mind.

Even though she had a good idea of that face, she still couldn't believe it was Shen Jibei.

After all, similar people are everywhere in the world. When Shen Jibei just went abroad, Su Xiaomi always mistook others for him.

So it's impossible. It won't be his.