Chapter 1,210 Your man really knows how to talk about love

Jiang Feifei smiled sullenly and joked at him: "Hey, wake up, don't act like you've never seen a beautiful woman before."

As she spoke, she put one hand on Lu Yanyu's shoulder and smiled at him: "Of course, our Xiaoyu is indeed naturally beautiful, but you don't have to stare at her like that. Look, she's looking down on us Xiaoyu."

Sorry."

Lu Yanyu lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Because Fu Yiyun's eyes were really...too deep and focused.

She felt that the man's gaze was about to penetrate her clothes.

Pursing her lips, she whispered to Jiang Feifei: "I won't try it anymore, this is it."

"This suit doesn't suit you."

As soon as Lu Yanyu finished speaking, Fu Yiyun suddenly said something calmly.

Lu Yanyu looked at him in surprise.

He had been looking at her so intently just now, and she thought it was because she looked so good in this dress that she was so beautiful that he caught his eye.

Unexpectedly, he actually said it was inappropriate.

Jiang Feifei was also puzzled: "It's inappropriate. You're still looking at her with a face full of surprise. Are you sick?"

"What amazes me is her person, not her clothes."

The man vomited suddenly.

Jiang Feifei's eyes widened and she bumped into Lu Yanyu's elbow: "Hey, did you hear that? Your man really knows how to talk about love."

Lu Yanyu smiled awkwardly.

This seemed to be a true love statement, but she felt a little awkward.

Jiang Feifei approached Zhang Ming again.

Zhang Ming is still eating oranges.

Jiang Feifei snatched the orange from his hand and groaned: "Okay, don't just eat it, learn from your Mr. Fu, talk about love with your mouth."

Zhang Ming pouted: "You just like to listen to those illusory love words. Some love words may sound good, but in fact they are not as real as actual actions."

"Haha, you are saying that Mr. Fu has no actual actions."

Fu Yiyun glanced at him coldly.

Zhang Ming quickly shook his head: "Of course not, of course not, I was just making an analogy."

"Then you have neither love words nor practical actions. You are just a piece of wood."

Fu Yiyun was too lazy to pay attention to them and went to pick out a dress for Lu Yanyu.

He always thought that purple was more suitable for this woman, so he chose a dark purple tube top dress from the row of dresses.

"Try this one on." He handed the dress to Lu Yanyu.

Lu Yanyu quickly took it, but still asked uncertainly: "Doesn't this black dress look good?"

"nice!"

"Then why..."

"It's too sexy and it's backless. What should I do if a man with intentions sees it?"

puff!

Jiang Feifei couldn't help but chuckle again: "She's really overbearing. If one day she wears a suspender miniskirt to go to a nightclub, you won't be mad at her."

"She won't." The man said firmly.

It's impossible for Lu Yanyu to go to a nightclub wearing something so revealing.

"Then what if I take her to play?" Jiang Feifei smiled mischievously.

Fu Yiyun glared at him coldly: "How dare you!"

"Okay, Feifei, don't mess with our Mr. Fu." Seeing Fu Yiyun's gloomy and frightening face, Zhang Ming carefully tugged at the hem of Jiang Feifei's skirt.

Jiang Feifei smiled at him and said: "You, Mr. Fu, all know how to choose dresses for your women, but you don't know?"

"Oh oh oh...I'm going right now, right now..."

Zhang Ming said and hurriedly went to pick out a dress.

It's just that he doesn't have a good aesthetic sense. After choosing for a long time, he felt that they were all about the same, and finally picked up a white dress.

The dress was long-sleeved, with a half-high collar, conservative style, and looked a bit old-fashioned.

"Feifei, this is it!" Zhang Ming took the dress and ran to Jiang Feifei excitedly.
Chapter completed!