69. Chapter 69 As long as you want as long as I can 12
Chapter 69 As long as you want it, as long as I can (12)
Feng Hao laughed in a low voice: "Then you get me on the bed and serve me well... maybe, under the spell of beauty, I will issue an imperial edict and it will be as you wish!"
"Not serious!" Xia Yucheng smiled sweetly, rolled her eyes at him, and then gently pushed him away, "Let me go change my clothes... What's wrong, my clothes..."
Only then did she remember that the clothes she wore yesterday might not be wearable anymore, and she had no clothes at all here. Today was her first day at work, and she was so embarrassed.
"Let's go! Change clothes!" Feng Hao picked her up with his hands and walked out of the bathroom.
"Where to go?"
"cloakroom!"
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Standing in the spacious and luxurious cloakroom, Xia Yucheng stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes, unable to say a word.
The cloakroom is beautifully decorated with impeccable sophistication.
The row of wardrobes on the right is filled with all kinds of brand-new, brand-name women's clothes without tags. Even matching shoes and bags are all available.
On the other side are men's suits, jackets, shirts of various colors, ties, belts, and cufflinks arranged neatly.
"These are..."
"Don't worry, it's all yours. I know your size!" His fingertips circled her waist in thin circles, causing her to tremble.
Xia Yucheng helplessly put her chin on his shoulder and pressed her body tightly against his. Her face turned red and her rationality had long been gone.
"Stop it... Hao..." Xia Yucheng tried her best to find some sense, "I can't be late on the first day."
Feng Hao reluctantly let go, and she quickly chose a set of white lace underwear and put it on, then put on a goose-yellow dress, and covered it with a small white coat.
"Not bad!" Feng Hao looked at her with a smile while tying his tie.
"Didn't you choose the clothes? If they are good, they are also your vision."
"Lily chooses the clothes, but I choose the people. With a good attitude, any clothes can have a different taste."
In the cloakroom near the window, a delicate dressing table was specially built, with cosmetics and a vase of blooming white roses on it.
Xia Yucheng walked over and opened the drawer, which was filled with all kinds of exquisitely crafted headwear.
She chose the simplest brown hair tie, gathered her long hair together and tied it into a beautiful ponytail.
"What is this?" Feng Hao, who was already fully dressed, stood behind her and spotted the scar on the back of her neck at a glance.
Although the color of the scar has faded a lot, it is still visible on her delicate and fair neck.
"No..." Before she could finish her words, Feng Hao's fingers touched it and rubbed it carefully with his fingertips.
"Is it Gu Shaoyang?"
His question received no answer from Xia Yucheng.
Her expression was a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she was sixteen, as if she saw herself desperately covering the back of her neck and running out of the school health room.
The bright red blood stained her white school uniform, and behind her, the demon-like boy was still chasing her.
She fell headlong into the arms of a man, and the warmth so close at hand made her heart no longer have a place to rest.
Therefore, her treatment of Lu Licheng was not revenge or robbery as Gu Qianyu said.