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He motioned to the waiter to bring her the dresses he had chosen.

Although she was beautiful and generous, because Yin Jia Lu's breasts did not lack beauty, Leng Dong Ru sat on the sofa and shook his head.

Leng Dong Ru thought of her clothes and felt that her taste was really unfathomable.

It would always be ordinary without any hint of the appearance of a young miss.

After walking around the shop, she caught sight of a lavender dress. It was half-sleeved, and its top was entirely lace. It was a bit transparent, but it was perfectly covered by a three-dimensional flower.

It was just in time to mop the floor.

When the curtain was pulled open once again, Yin Jia Lu walked out quickly, just like a happy little elf. She was beautiful, smart, and also had a touch of gentleness and kindness in her heart, just that she wasn't as generous as Leng Dong Ru had expected.

But for some reason, with her agile appearance, Leng Dong Ru felt that this was her real appearance.

Leng Dong Ru nodded for once, "Let's do this."

Yin Jia Lu was busy looking at the price on the label: Ten million … So expensive!

However, she understood that the CEO Leng might still think it was cheap.

Everything had been tidied up just like that, and by the afternoon, Yin Jia Lu was so tired that she almost choked.

He thought this would be fine, but he didn't expect that he would be dragged into the modeling room and get his hair for more than three hours.

Yin Jia Lu had truly seen the life of a rich person.

When everything was done, the sky had already darkened. The neon lights lit up, illuminating the night with a particularly charming atmosphere.

The flashy Maybach stopped in front of the hotel.

Leng Dong Ru got off the car first, and then Yin Jia Lu got off. Under the 'pressure' from Leng Dong Ru's gaze, he extended his arm out and grabbed him.

Pushing the door open, he saw the bustling crowd gathered in groups of twos and threes, holding their wine glasses and chatting with each other.

As the crowd turned their heads and saw Yin Jia Lu and Leng Dong Ru's pair, they couldn't help but be a little dumbstruck.

Since when did Director Leng have such a cute girl by her side?

After that, two people walked out of the crowd, the middle aged man dressed in a proper suit, the middle aged woman dressed in a noble manner, the two of them walking hand in hand in front of Yin Jia Lu.

Yin Jia Lu was a little surprised: "Father? "Mom?" She did not expect that Song Yun and Yin Qi Shan would come to this banquet as well.

The middle-aged woman pulled Yin Jia Lu over under her attentive gaze, and asked coldly, "Jia Lu, you haven't come home for the past few days, I thought something was wrong with you, I didn't expect …" As she spoke, she looked at Leng Dong Ru thoughtfully.

Everyone had a chance to make a connection.

Back then, when Yin Jia Lu and Leng Dong Ru were secretly married, Yin Family intentionally announced it, but she did not dare go against Leng Dong Ru's intentions. She had seized this opportunity to show off in front of everyone with great difficulty, so she was naturally not willing to let it go.

Yin Jia Lu felt a little awkward. With so many people looking at her, she could clearly feel that those famous women wanted to eat her eyes.

Then why would he let her do as she pleased?

"I want to expand my relationship with Miss Yin."