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Of course, Chen Ming would not be so kind as to give Wang Ya the chance to choose.

Wang Ya thought for a moment and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Could Chen Ming mean to say that even if they were not married, he would still be able to obtain the Wang Family's secret scripture?

"Some things. Almost time to do it."

Was he trying to intimidate Wang Ya?

Wang Ya felt suppressed by Chen Ming's aura until he couldn't speak.

She was not sure if Chen Ming had already found out, but she had plotted everything.

After a while, Wang Ya said, "My father often said, 'The ancestors' rules naturally have their own reasons." I'm at my father's disposal. "

Chen Ming clapped. "Very good, very good."

With that, he turned around and left, leaving Wang Ya bewildered.

Wu Dong was walking on the street.

As if he had received some kind of guidance, he walked into a shopping mall, and saw the busy Li Ziruo in the second level's boutique area.

When Li Ziruo was at the clinic, he casually glanced at Li Ziruo's identity plate and had already memorized the name of the shop.

In fact, he had come looking for him on his own, but why he found this place, he could not explain.

Li Ziruo followed a lady and bowed as she served her.

The lady pointed at this one, then the other: "Wrap this one up for me, and this one."

She walked deftly to the cash register and pulled a credit card from her handbag.

A woman around 40 to 50 years old walked over. She was the shop manager of this shop and Li Ziruo's boss.

She smiled humbly and said, "Miss Song, we have a few new products that have just arrived and haven't had the time to set up. Would you like to take a look?"

Miss Song did not comment, the shop manager immediately ordered Li Ziruo to go to the back to take out the clothes.

It was a long black and white dress. The fabric was expensive.

Miss Song was not too interested. This set of clothes had high requirements on the body, and it would be hard to find an effect if the clothes did not protrude from the front.

She had always been confident in her figure, so all the shopkeepers recommended the dress to her.

Seeing that Miss Song was not interested, the shop manager hurriedly said, "Why don't you take a look at this?"

As she spoke, she took over another low-cut, high-forked green silk dress from Li Ziruo's hands and placed it in front of Miss Song.

Miss Song touched her skirt, her eyes finally changing a little.

She waved her hand and said, "Try them all!"

The shop manager smiled even more charmingly, but Miss Song reached out her hand, "Let her wear it for me!"

She pointed at Li Ziruo.

Li Ziruo was startled for a moment, and the shop manager quickly pushed her away: "Let's exchange it for Miss Song to see."

Li Ziruo caught the two dresses and walked into the changing room.

She and Miss Song were similar in stature, and Miss Song had already noticed it.

Miss Song's eyes revealed a crafty look, as if she had thought of something else.

The shop manager did not notice Miss Song's thoughts and continued to entertain her attentively. He served her coffee and told her to wait by the side.

Wu Dong did not directly enter the shop. He did not want to interrupt Li Ziruo's work by walking over there. He took off his jacket and held it in his hand, then sat on the chair opposite of the boutique store and watched her busy work.

Li Ziruo entered the fitting room, and after a while, she changed her clothes and walked out.

She came out wearing the long black and white dress.

The opening of the dress was very small, and she walked very carefully, afraid of ruining the expensive dress.

Wu Dong could still feel the light in front of his eyes even from far away.

Li Ziruo's attire was always delicate and pretty, and her clothes were usually loose and loose. Although her figure was good, she never had the chance to display it.

The skirt was belted up, showing every advantage of her figure.

The more carefully she walked, the more her swaying figure became apparent.

Miss Song played with her phone as she raised her head to look at Li Ziruo.

Li Ziruo's figure was much better than hers, and there was no thick makeup on her face. This seductive dress matched with her pretty face, gave off a pure and enchanting aura.

The shop manager secretly looked at Miss Song, afraid that Li Ziruo's beautiful clothes would make her uncomfortable.

Who knew that Miss Song would not mind and nodded. "Wrap this up, and try the other one."

The shop manager looked at Li Ziruo, and told her to go to the changing room and change into another one.

Li Ziruo was in a difficult situation, but she still held onto her skirt and walked in.

She sat down in the dressing room and hesitated, holding her green dress.

This dress was too exposed. She had never worn such a thing in her life.

Miss Song sat outside the fitting room for a while before a potbellied man walked over.

His stomach was so heavy that it was almost comical for him to walk so fast. He was like a duck with its butt growing in front of it, moving with each step.

He walked up to Miss Song, put his arm around her waist and whispered, "You can play by yourself. What am I supposed to do?"

Miss Song said coquettishly, "You only know how to be busy all day, is it that difficult to accompany me?"

The man touched Miss Song as if no one was around. "I'm here, aren't I?"

Miss Song showed an almost imperceptible expression of disdain as she pushed the man's wretched hands away.

Li Ziruo changed into a new skirt and walked out of the fitting room.

This time, she was very determined. She even took off her hair and draped it over her shoulders.

If the previous dress was eye-catching, then this green dress could be described as stunning.

Her exquisite body was snow-white, and when matched with her tender green skirt, it made her look even more dazzling.

The hem of her skirt was very high, almost reaching her thighs.

With every careful step she took, her beautiful legs would be revealed.

She was still wearing the silk that Wu Dong had bought for him. The socks fit like a second layer of skin.

As if it was the first time Wu Dong had met him, he unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

With a 'gulping' sound, Wu Dong still heard the man beside Miss Song gulping down his saliva despite being so far away.

His eyes were wide open, and he could not help but rub his hands together.

Miss Song, who was at the side, revealed a proud expression. This was exactly the effect she wanted.

She was actually a honey kept by a man, but her goal wasn't this man with a misshapen figure.

Borrowing from the social circle of men, she had met more powerful people, had found a new home, and was preparing to climb the stairs to other high branches.

However, he knew that a man was still infatuated with her and wouldn't let go so easily.

Thus, she came up with an idea. She would find a suitable home for him.

Li Ziruo's beautiful appearance and her innate noble aura made her eyes light up.

She realized that this was the next house she'd found for men.

The girl looked as if she had never seen the world. She looked as cautious as she could possibly be.

As long as a man took a fancy to her, he would be able to carry her to bed with just two dollars.

At that time, he would be able to break up with a man in a generous manner.

Now it seemed that more than half her plan had succeeded.

The lustful look in a man's eyes not only didn't make her feel repulsive, but also made her feel that he was very cute.

She leaned close to the man's ear. "Darling, how about this dress?"

"Good!" "Alright!"

The man swallowed again.

Li Ziruo never thought that she would run into such a perverted old man when she was outside the door. She wrapped her arms around her chest and pulled her skirt with one hand.

Miss Song was fanning the flames, "Don't be shy, turn around!"

The shop manager also felt that it was a little uncomfortable, but he still urged Li Ziruo, "Show me to the customers!"

Li Ziruo helplessly turned her body around.

The more bashful she was, the less men would be able to control her.

If there wasn't someone beside him, he would have already pounced on her.

"Do you want to touch it? This kind of cloth is very exquisite, it's very smooth to the touch."

Miss Song continued to encourage them by the side as she walked behind Li Ziruo and pressed on her shoulders to prevent her from escaping.

The man said, "Can I touch it?"

Miss Song smiled coquettishly, "Idiot, of course I can touch it. You're a customer!"