Su xiatong is tossed by Ji Zechen to prepare for the banquet these days.

"Ji Zechen, I'm almost sleepy. When can I go to bed?" Su xiatong, with two giant panda eyes on his head, looks sadly at Ji Zechen, who is picking jewelry for himself.

"It's almost there. Adjust this and we'll try on the dress."

"Try again! No, I'm so sleepy. " Su xiatong fell on the sofa and refused to get up.

"Tong Tong, I've broken my heart for this party. You can see that I'm cooperating with you for my sake."

"Ji Zechen, it's good to match any set. How can we try so many pieces?"

"If you want to wear the best, of course. How can Ji Zechen's women be compared with others?" Ji Zechen said and took out a necklace in Su xiatong's neck.

"I'm naturally beautiful. I look good in any way. That's it. " Su xiatong casually pointed to a purple dress and said.

"Then try this one." Ji Zechen pushes Su xiatong into the fitting room.

Five minutes later, Su xiatong comes out in a dress.

"How's it going? Do you look good? " Su xiatong turns around at random.

"..." Ji Zechen's eyes always stay on Su xiatong. He has never seen a girl who can wear purple like this.

Su xiatong's skin is white, and her purple skirt makes her crystal clear. Bai Nen is not decent.

Skirt tightly wrapped around her slender waist, the whole person looks more slim.

"You're talking. You look good."

"Nice, nice." Ji Zechen's eyes are full of praise. More is possession.

"I just said, I can wear a different feeling with any one." Su Xia Tong is not modest narcissism.

"Wrap up all these dresses." Ji Zechen made a loud finger and motioned the servant behind him to pack them.

"What are you doing?"

"In any case, I will often attend such occasions in the future, so I'd better prepare more."

"But when can I finish wearing so many clothes? Besides, this one is very expensive." Su Xia Tong looks at the tag of her skirt. Tut Tut, seven figures.

"You can make do with it first. If you don't like it, I'll find someone to design it."

"No, that's enough. Now that the clothes have been tried on, can we go back to sleep? "

"Well, we'll go back after changing."

Su xiatong runs into the fitting room and changes clothes quickly.

In addition to accompanying Su xiatong to buy clothes and jewelry, Ji Zechen spent more time practicing dance with her.

Of course, there is no lack of dancing at the party, but Su xiatong has no talent. After less than half an hour of practice, he trampled on the teacher's feet.

"You see, I said I didn't have much talent." Su xiatong is helpless.

"The teacher has been trampled on by you. I'll teach you."

"I have to practice. My feet are falling off."

"It will be better soon. As long as you practice hard, it's not difficult at all." Ji Zechen steps forward and holds Su xiatong's waist, then steps into the dance.

"..." Su xiatong didn't have time to refuse, so he could only let him hold him.

This time, Su xiatong didn't step on Ji Zechen's shoes.

"That's all for today. Let's have a rest." Ji Zechen takes Su xiatong by the hand and places her on the chair.

Squat down and take off her dancing shoes.

"What are you doing?"

"You don't usually wear high heels. You must be very tired after wearing them for so long today. I'll rub them for you."