Su Ju realized that this man would always act like a rich person in front of her, reminding her to wait patiently every single second. Otherwise, if the money tree ran away, she would be poor.

It was all for the sake of doing business, so he couldn't say that he had set his own heart on it. Thinking about it this way, Su Ju's slightly uneasy heart relaxed.

As soon as he reached the top image designer who had been there before, the man known as Miro came out to greet him. Last time, when Su Ju came over and did not look carefully, he saw that this man had a skinny stature and had dyed hair of various colors. He was wearing clothes that were very layers strong, but could not be considered to be of any shape.

He bent down and welcomed them in with a smile, "Young Master, what kind of appearance do you want this time?"

Jue Ji sat on the sofa at the side and casually picked up a magazine to flip through it, "It looks sweeter, remember not to be too exposed!"

This is very different from Jue Ji's usual request, I don't know what exactly he wants to do. Glancing at Su Ju who was standing beside him, she said with a smile on her face, "Yesterday, we arrived at the store and found a small shawl that was suitable for you. Miss Su, wait a moment!"

With that, he quickly ran into the back room.

Looking at the display equipment here, it was different from the last time, it should be new. He looked down, and saw the purple dress at the bottom right corner, and coincidentally saw the purple dress coming out from the room. He smiled and took the purple skirting skirt, "Miss Su's eyesight is really good, this small shawl definitely looks like a noble lady!"

Su Ju looked up at him, and before she could finish digesting the words, he had already pushed them into the changing room.

Su Ju came out of the room with a completely different appearance. Under the purple chest dress, her skin was even more snow-white, and her professional ability had been completely swept away, replaced by the sweetness that Jue Ji had requested.

Jue Ji then put down the magazine in his hand, walked over to Su Ju's back in large strides, read it carefully for a while, and then said: "Miro, I feel like there's still a bit of a difference between us!"

After a while, his eyes lit up, "I got it, wait a moment!"

"Put this on and I'll fix her hair. It'll be different."

Jue Ji looked and nodded, "Then come to my place early tomorrow and take care of her."

These words caused the Miro to be shocked. Seeing Jue Ji reaching his hand out to pull Su Ju who was standing there, he immediately understood. He followed behind the two and walked all the way to the car, then waved to Su Ju who was sitting inside: "Miss Su, don't worry, I will definitely come over on time tomorrow!"

He turned his head to look at Jue Ji who was seated beside him. He did not care that there was a driver in front and angrily said: "Young master, I can't accept your habit of making decisions for yourself, sorry, let me off!"

Su Ju wanted to change out of the dress that she was wearing and then find Miro to explain the situation, he couldn't let him misunderstand her relationship with Jue Ji. Right at this moment, Jue Ji shot a look at the driver in the front row, and with a 'kacha' sound, the car door was locked.

"If you don't want him to come to me, do you want him to come to you?" glared at her and said: "Although I know you don't mind so much, but I think Xiao Bao's words should be that he doesn't like an unfamiliar uncle to suddenly visit his home."

Jue Ji asked Su Ju who was originally struggling with herself with these words. She looked back at him, "Alright, then I will come to your villa early tomorrow. "Also, this is my last time accompanying you to those mysterious banquets."

She looked at Su Ju who had completely changed her appearance in the mirror, and at this moment, she laughed, "Perfect!"

He snapped his fingers and said softly: "Miss Su, take a look for yourself!"

Su Ju opened her eyes and looked at her beautiful self in the mirror. Her style was completely different from the blue dress she wore, it did not have the charm of a woman, nor did it expose her career lines. But strangely, there was a kind of white lotus in the snow that was pure and pure.

It was unknown when Jue Ji walked over, but when he looked at Su Ju in front of him, his eyes lit up, "Miro, your technique has improved a lot, not bad!"

Ling Luo looked at him and smiled, and then turned to glance at Su Ju, "I'll go back first!"

At this time, only Su Ju and Jue Ji was left in the room. He looked at her and said simply: "Let's go!"

Following behind Jue Ji, Su Ju slowly advanced forward.

Along the way, Su Ju sat down and did not say much. Only after a long time did she notice that something was amiss after seeing the familiar scenery on the side of the road. She looked at Jue Ji and asked: "Young Master, where are we going?"

Just as she finished her sentence, the car came to a stop, and the Su Residence's door appeared in front of Su Ju's eyes from afar.

How could she have imagined that today was her grandfather's first day on the hospital's first day. Thinking of how her grandfather had doted on Jue Ji, Su Ju felt that it was normal for him to come to the Su Residence.

But why did Jue Ji have to carefully dress himself up? Did he really want to give her face?

Seeing Jue Ji's expressionless face, Su Ju slowly walked out of the carriage.

Just as he reached the entrance, Su Gu came out to welcome him. Looking at Jue Ji's smiling face, he said, "Little Mian, you're finally here!"

Turning his head to the side, Su Ju glanced at Su Ju who was standing beside him. With eyes that had an unknown meaning, Su Ju bit her lips and called out: "Grandfather!"

"Little chicory, I didn't expect you to come with Little Trace!" Su Gu led the two of them into the Su Clan's main hall.

Su Ju still remembered the last time she came here was a week ago. At that time, she had a falling out with the Su Family and it was her grandfather who was always protecting her and he never came here again, but the reality was just so funny. It was just that in the span of a week, she came again and she was brought back by Jue Ji!

"A Jue." Su Xia shouted from afar, looking at her sweet smile, Su Ju lowered her head, but was still seen by Su Xia. She frowned and asked, "Why did you bring her back?"

"Who did you say?" Jue Ji tilted his head and pretended not to know, causing Su Xia to feel awkward for a while as he bit his lips and said: "Su Ju!"

"Why can't she come?" Jue Ji looked at Su Gu, wanting him to express his attitude. Just then, Su Gu waved the crutch in his hands, and said sternly: "Since it's your turn to be in charge of this family, you can come back anytime you want!"

"Master …" Before he could finish his sentence, Su Xia called out to him from behind, "Daughter, go check if the food in the kitchen is ready!"

Su Zhentian gave Su Xia a look, signalling her to go to the side first. Looking at Jue Ji, she instantly laughed, then walked forward with large strides to say: "I really didn't expect, that young master Hou is the little trick that my father spoke of.