Friday was Jue Qing's birthday. On Wednesday, Jue Ji called Su Ju, hoping that she would go to the Miro to pick out some clothes suitable for this gathering. Jue Qing's birthday banquet was set at House of the Marquis. Although it seemed to be a distance away from S City and there were no cars driving there, Su Ju knew that those who would attend such a gathering were not ordinary people.

Just thinking about it, Jue Qing's current identity was obvious.

Su Ju had originally planned to choose a few of the clothes that she would wear on normal days. The small suit and tight dress were a common professional combination, but now that she stood in front of the mirror and looked at them again, she felt that she was more experienced and professional, but for some reason, she felt that she was being too tactful.

She was not going to participate in any negotiations, nor was she going to face Jue Ji's business partners. She was going to meet the old master of the house, although she had met Jue Qing a few times before, but they were all in her free time and didn't really care about what clothes she wore. If she wore it again tomorrow, not only would she lose her face, she would also completely ruin Jue Ji's good mood.

Although Su Ju thought that she did not have that much influence on her, but if someone was to intentionally cause trouble at the birthday feast and hold onto her clothes, then she would really become a fool.

After thinking about it for a while, he still felt that it wasn't right, so he quickly changed out of his professional suit and took a taxi to the Miro store.

She still remembered that the last time she visited this place was a few months ago. The reason she chose clothes that time was to go back to the Su Clan to see her grandfather Su Gu. But tomorrow, the person she was going to visit was the Marquis Family, and the person she met was Jue Ji's father. She was really going to do it for the sake of others, and it made Su Ju smile bitterly.

Just as he walked to the door of the shop, he saw Su Ju's face full of smiles, as though they were extremely familiar with each other. "Miss Su, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Su Ju tilted her head and looked at him. He explained: "Two hours ago, the patrician called me and said that you wanted to come over, and told me to prepare in advance."

"Oh." Su Ju snorted, she had not forgotten to arrange everything originally.

There was no need to say anything else. Since he had greeted Miro beforehand, she should have already chosen Miro. Right now, all she had to do was act as his clothes rack and let him play around with her like a doll.

When he changed into the dress that he had prepared earlier, looking at the broken blue petals on it, which looked like a sea of flowers, it was not exaggerated at all, and it did not lose any of the charm of a woman, Su Ju unknowingly smiled.

"Perfect!" He looked at Su Ju in the mirror and said, "I knew that this dress was especially suitable for you, so I specially left it for you to wear. I never thought that it would really be a perfect match."

Seeing the look of her dancing hands and feet in the mirror, Su Ju frowned like a serious old man. She couldn't understand why a man would smile so happily because of a dress, but she guessed that it must be because of a feeling that came from the heart of a professional that she had seen her accomplishments.

After a moment, his eyebrows relaxed. As he reached for his handbag to pay, he heard Miro say, "Um, no need! Young Master is a super VIP here, you have to check out your account every month! "

Su Ju turned her head to look, and saw that there seemed to be nothing else other than women's clothing here. Hearing the words "paid at regular intervals" made her feel very strange, and she slowly opened her mouth as she looked at the miro beside her, "Monthly? Young Master will buy them from you every month? "

Miro did not know what he said wrongly, and was also unclear of what Su Ju wanted to hear from him. Seeing that Su Ju did not dare to lie, and did not need to do so, she nodded, "Yes, every month."

Thinking that it was already a habit for Jue Ji to buy clothes for women, Su Ju didn't say anything more. She turned around and went into the changing room, took off the dress she was wearing, and said to Miro: "Help me wrap it up!"

"Alright."

Miro did not notice that Su Ju's expression had changed from before. She kept thinking about who Jue Ji bought the clothes for her other than this shop. He turned around and looked at the busy Miro on the other side. It seemed impossible to ask him about this, and there was no reason why she would ask Miro about it. She was just not one of the many women that belonged to Jue Ji.

While laughing at himself, Su Ju's fluctuating heart slowly calmed down.

However, when she returned home, she hung up the skirt. When it came to Jue Qing's birthday, she did not wear the same dress, but changed into another dark purple dress that looked much more elegant.

Jue Ji was waiting for Su Ju at the foot of the apartment building. Seeing her slowly walk over, he couldn't help but frown his forehead, and when he sat in the car he asked: "Why didn't you wear the one that I chose for you earlier?"

"Oh, you've seen it?" Su Ju turned his head to look at Jue Ji, wanting to know if he had said that he didn't have time for her before, how would he know the appearance of that dress now.

Hearing Su Ju's strange words, Jue Ji frowned. He reached out his hands to grab Su Ju's arms but was easily evaded, "Go ahead and drive, if you're late, elder Jue will have his opinion!"

Rejection and rejection were common behavior of Su Ju when she was angry, but Jue Ji couldn't get a clue about her current temper. He only looked at her closely and asked softly: "Su Ju, what's wrong?"

She mocked herself in her heart. She already knew that it was impossible for her to be the only one for him, yet she was still indulging in her fantasies. It really was laughable. He tried his best to adjust his condition, forcefully pulling at the corner of his lips. Raising his eyes to look at Jue Ji who was seated at the side, he blinked with all his might, "Nothing, I was just thinking of going over to offer my birthday wishes."

As Jue Ji listened, he knew that she must be hiding something in his heart. However, if she didn't say it, he had no way of knowing. He sighed lightly and said, "Alright then.

Mi Fei? As expected, he still used her as an assistant! She should have thought of this a long time ago and accepted it with a calm heart. However, she didn't know why she was suddenly filled with waves and waves. Her heart was full of unexplainable grievances, and her tears also began to roll in her eyes.

Su Ju didn't want Jue Ji to see how much she cared about him at this moment. No, Su Ju lowered her head, closed her eyes tightly, and said like a robot: "I will take a nap, and you will call for me in advance when the time comes!"

Only by not looking at him and not thinking about what would happen next would Su Ju be able to control his current emotions. This was not a good thing for Su Ju, who had always resisted everything himself. She had to adjust herself so that she could become that cold faced woman who was immune to all kinds of poisons as soon as possible.

This was what Su Ju was thinking, but she seemed to have forgotten that the moment the hole was opened, the water inside would gush out like crazy. It would be impossible to block the hole again without spending more energy than before.

Emotion is just like this flood. Once you give it up, you will always think about rewards. Emotions without rewards are sad and painful.

When he arrived at House of the Marquis, it was already an hour later. In the past, when he came to this place, the noble houses were already peaceful and quiet, but today, it was completely different. The rose on the outer courtyard's wall had bloomed like a flower, red, white, yellow … …. Tens of thousands of purple flowers formed a wall of petals. A gentle breeze blew past, and the flowers and leaves all nodded their heads, causing one to feel relaxed and happy.

Entering the door, many colored lights were hung on the branches of the rows of trees inside, as well as red firecrackers and lanterns. It seemed more like a New Year celebration.

Su Ju reckoned that even the old people loved red, and red represented celebration.

When she walked into the main hall, she could also see all sorts of red, with all kinds of colored ribbons forming all kinds of shapes suspended in the air. The glazed lamp above her head looked even more dazzling compared to the red color she fought over.

She didn't think she was suitable under such a bright light. She was Jue Ji's secret lover, and naturally wouldn't be able to see the light of day. It was not her honor to be with him, but rather a shame. Every time he heard someone say their blessings to Jue Ji and those people asking him about Su Xia, Su Ju would want to find a hole to hide in.

Why did she have to face such a life? In the past, she had always felt that she wouldn't be stepped on by Su Xia, but she didn't expect that everything that happened was just her imagination. In the chase of love and not love, she didn't grasp that principle well. It wasn't going to be so easy to get away from this battle in time.

After dealing with the guest by his side, Su Ju turned his head and saw Mi Fei, who was making friends with someone nearby. Su Ju said softly, "I'm going to look for Mi Fei."

As Jue Ji watched, he knew that everything that was happening now was too difficult for him and he really wanted to give her a clear answer so that she could have a better identity. It was just that he was afraid that if everything were to suddenly spread it out, it wouldn't bring happiness to Su Ju, but fleeing in panic.

It was extremely difficult as a person, and it was even harder to strive for the best in everything. Fortunately, Jue Ji had already slowly unfolded everything he had in his heart, and he believed that one day he would truly obtain this woman's heart.

Ye Zichen walked to the other side of the room and chatted with Director Huang of the HC Group. Not long later, the phone in his pocket rang.

When she picked it up and saw that it was Su Xia, she still came!

Jue Ji walked towards the door without hesitation. He waited at the door for a while before he saw Su Xia approaching, looking at Jue Ji who was standing in front of him, stretching his hands out and placing them on his palms. There was a sweet smile on his face, making him sound extremely annoying.

"A Jue, am I late?" Su Xia intentionally asked.

In front of others, she only wanted to show what kind of relationship she had with Jue Ji.