Chapter 428

"I didn't expect it was really Sister Lin Xia, just now I looked like her from the back." Chen Rou held Zhou Haoyang's arm and said with a light smile.

Whom do you want to see the most, who you will see, such as Pei Yifeng, or Chen Rou and Zhou Haoyang.

"Are you here for coffee?" Lin Xia's voice was flat.

"Yes, sister Lin Xia also came to drink coffee, who is sitting opposite you?" Chen Rou stared at Pei Yifeng curiously.

Zhou Haoyang's eyes also fell on Pei Yifeng, sizing him up.

"Didn't you say it was my birthday present? Open it." Pei Yifeng said lazily without even looking at Zhou Haoyang and Chen Rou.

Looking back, Lin Xia opened the box, and a silver-white men's watch appeared in front of several people, and the color became brighter and brighter under the light.

Pei Yifeng smiled and was in a very happy mood. He stretched out a big hand in front of Lin Xia, and said in front of several people, "Put it on."

Lin Xia frowned, staring at Pei Yifeng, sitting there without moving.

"What's the matter? Didn't you insist on giving me a birthday present? Since you gave me a birthday present, you have to make the birthday people happier and meet my requirements, right?" With Lin Xia.

Seeing this, Zhou Haoyang was a little annoyed: "Who are you! Don't you have no hands and can't wear them yourself?"

"I'm not happy, I just want her to help me wear it, what's your business?" Peach Blossom looked at Zhou Haoyang contemptuously, Pei Yifeng didn't want to look at him at all.

For this kind of man, there is nothing to say at all.

Enraged, Zhou Haoyang snorted coldly: "I'm her ex-boyfriend, and who are you? Are you shameless, that's why you're wearing sunglasses and a hat."

"Since you even said you were your ex-boyfriend, what capital do you have to meddle in your business here?" Pei Yifeng took off his sunglasses leisurely.

Zhou Haoyang was startled, and froze in place.

"Is there anything Mr. Zhou wants to say?" Pei Yifeng smiled: "I still know something about Mr. Zhou, don't I?"

Zhou Haoyang's expression changed drastically, as if someone was strangling his neck, unable to make a sound.

And Chen Rou beside him also changed her face, but she still smiled with common sense: "Sister Lin Xia, you are busy, so we won't bother you."

Before Lin Xia could say anything, Chen Rou and Zhou Haoyang walked away, and then sat down, her heart still beating non-stop.

"Hello!" Pei Yifeng kicked Lin Xia lightly under the table: "Antique girl, isn't he your boyfriend?"

Withdrawing her thoughts, Lin Xia ignored him and drank the coffee on the table in one gulp.

"By the way, you said last night that the two of you broke up, and it turns out that your boyfriend hooked up with another woman." Pei Yifeng suddenly realized: "Actually, that woman is no better than you, except for wearing more fashionable clothes. , will dress up, that's all."

"Hand!" Lin Xia put down the coffee cup, took out the watch with one hand, and said to Pei Yifeng.

Smiling lazily, Pei Yifeng stretched out his arm, letting Lin Xia grab his arm and put on the men's watch.

Zhou Haoyang and Chen Rou who were sitting in the distance stared at each other, especially Zhou Haoyang, his eyes narrowed and he hummed coldly.

"Are you jealous, or are you unwilling?" Chen Rou looked at him: "Do you still have Lin Xia in your heart?"

"No." Zhou Haoyang replied without hesitation.

"Then what's your reaction?" Chen Rou stared at him closely.

"I was looking at Pei Yifeng, and I felt a little uneasy about what happened that night." Zhou Haoyang replied: "Also, Lin Xia is nothing more than that. He hooks up men very quickly, but within a few days, he can hook up with you." The fourth young master of Pei's family, besides, you don't know what kind of beauty Lin Xia is. The whole antique girl, with her attire and appearance, really makes people not want to take a second look. "

Hearing this, Chen Rou also snorted coldly, and said, "I don't think that matter has anything to do with it. If Pei Yifeng wanted to do something to you, he would have already done it, and we can't wait until now, right?"

"That sentence is true." Zhou Haoyang nodded.

"Forget it, I can't drink coffee here anymore, let's leave."

When the two passed by Lin Xia's table, Chen Rou paused again: "Sister Lin Xia, you must come when we hold the wedding!"

Lin Xia frowned, and responded lightly: "En."

"Then Hao Yang and I will thank Miss Lin Xia in advance."

When the two left, Pei Yifeng smiled lightly: "Antique girl is quite generous, she has to be present at her ex-boyfriend's wedding, what a tsk tsk!"

The watch has been put on, and Lin Xia doesn't want to stay here any longer, ignoring Pei Yifeng, and strode out of the coffee shop.

"What a heartless antique girl..." Pei Yifeng lazily got up and walked out.

The days continued in a lukewarm way, and in the blink of an eye, it was the wedding of Zhou Haoyang and Chen Rou.

Lin Xia has also lived very peacefully these few days. Pei Yifeng never harassed her, and the manager never asked her to curry favor with Pei Yifeng. Everything was considered peaceful.

One day, Lin Xia was packing up her things and getting ready to leave work when Hu Lin came over: "Hey, what are you going to wear tomorrow?"

"Whatever." Lin Xia didn't raise her head.

"Are you still planning to wear such clothes? I have a lot of skirts at home. I'll bring you one tomorrow, and you can dress up too."

"It's someone getting married, and it's nothing to do with us, so don't bother. I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

Seeing her leaving back, Hu Lin shrugged.

next morning.

It was still very early when Lin Xia woke up, opened the closet, and she took out a skirt from it, which was a light blue skirt.

This dress is her only one, and it was bought with the money she saved on her birthday.

Putting on the light blue skirt, she stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself steadily.

Her hair was coiled, and she wore black glasses on her face, but she was wearing a skirt. She looked so uncoordinated, like a clown.

After all, skirts don't belong to women like her!

Since the wedding has nothing to do with me, why worry about what I'm wearing, I'm afraid that wearing a skirt will make people laugh even more.

Silently, she took off her skirt again, changed back to her usual clothes, and left.

However, just walking downstairs, a black luxury car stopped in front of her. Lin Xia was startled, and before she had time to react, two men grabbed her arms and led her to the car.

In an instant, Lin Xia panicked: "What are you doing? Let me go quickly! Someone is kidnapping! Someone is kidnapping!"

However, no matter how much she yelled, it was useless. The car door was mercilessly closed amidst the yelling, allowing her to struggle.

Lin Xiaqi's chest was constantly heaving: "Will you let me go?"

"I'm sorry miss, without our young master's order, we can't make the decision!"

"Who is your young master?"

"Four young masters."

Who else could the Fourth Young Master be? Besides him, who else could it be?

Lin Xia also stopped struggling and sat in the car. It was useless to struggle anyway. Instead of wasting effort, it is better to rest for a while.

The car stopped in front of the big shopping mall, and Lin Xia was taken to the third floor, where cosmetics and clothes were all sold.

In the lounge, Pei Yifeng stretched out his hand and slapped ten fingers resoundingly: "Ok, here we come."

Seeing Pei Yifeng, Lin Xia was not polite at all: "Why did you bring me here?"

"Come on." Pei Yifeng winked flirtatiously at her, took her hand with his big hand, and walked out of the lounge.

Lin Xia struggled, but he held it tightly and couldn't let go. When he walked to the mall, Pei Yifeng's gaze was like radar scanning the mall.

In the end, he took out two sets of clothes from the middle, and brought Lin Xia back to the lounge.

His makeup artist was already waiting, and Pei Yifeng pushed Lin Xia to sit on the chair: "Let's go, but don't move her hair."

"Yes, Fourth Young Master." The makeup artist nodded, indicating that she understood.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Lin Xia just stood up, and was forced to sit down by the makeup artist.

"Of course it's for your sake, antique girl, don't thank me too much." Pei Yifeng crossed his legs gracefully, flipping through a magazine in his hand.

Several times, Lin Xia wanted to stand up, but the makeup artist didn't give her a chance at all, so she couldn't even move.

Time passed like this, and after a long time, the makeup artist stopped what he was doing: "Okay, Fourth Young Master."

Looking up, Pei Yifeng was stunned in shock, with only one thought in his mind, the antique girl really has a good skin!

Her face is fair and oval, her skin is white and tender, as smooth as eggs that have just been peeled, her eyes are black and round, and they seem to be full of water waves, so shimmering, her lips are even more delicate. The flowers exude a pink luster, so soft and pure.

Lin Xia couldn't see clearly, her eyes were slightly squinted, but it was precisely because of this behavior that she looked like she was seducing someone.

Her hand fell on the dressing table, and she touched her glasses. After putting them on, she couldn't regain her senses!

Pei Yifeng squinted and admired in a low voice: "Antique girl is so beautiful! Alright, stop admiring yourself, go and change your clothes now."

Lin Xia was still in shock. She didn't recover, but she was already pushed into the locker room.

When she came out after changing her clothes, Pei Yifeng's thoughts were completely wandering. She was wearing a green tight-fitting hip-wrap dress, which showed off her uneven and orderly figure. Gently swaying, very beautiful.

Obviously, Lin Xia was extremely unaccustomed to wearing such clothes, and kept pulling the dress down with both hands, feeling a little embarrassed and blushing on her face.

In fact, the dress was very long, reaching just above the knees, revealing only her fair and slender legs, which was just right to be seductive.

(end of this chapter)