Luo Ziling didn't dress up specially because he was attending a cocktail party, so he just came in casual clothes today.
Ling Ruonan also bought casual clothes, the price is more than five digits.
But Ouyang Feifei was not satisfied and insisted on Luo Ziling changing into a suit.
Luo Ziling didn't like wearing suits, and he basically didn't wear the clothes Ling Ruonan bought for him. When he went out today, he didn't even think about wearing a suit.
As a Chinese man with traditional ideas, Luo Ziling actually likes to wear classic gowns, which he often wore when he was living in a small mountain village in the northwest. What he dislikes the most is a suit, and he can't exercise, so he feels uncomfortable.
But Ouyang Feifei insisted on asking him to wear a suit, and said it was basic etiquette. Finally, after Wang Qing's eyes rolled down his face and Ling Ruonan's repeated persuasion, Luo Ziling reluctantly agreed to change into a suit. Last time Luo Ziling wore a suit.
He felt uncomfortable when he brought the expensive clothes back. Today he had to wear the clothes Ouyang Feifei bought for him again, and he was a little resistant.
"Why do I feel a little bit spoiled when I wear your clothes?" Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei with a faint smile, "Such expensive clothes make me feel uncomfortable wearing them."
"If you care so much, then it's up to you." Ouyang Feifei was a little angry, "Are you going to have to settle the consultation fees with me next?"
"Okay," Luo Ziling had no choice but to accept Ouyang Feifei's old words again.
The way Ouyang Feifei looks when she's angry is quite scary.
Followed Ouyang Feifei upstairs again and came to her bedroom.
Because of what happened a while ago, Luo Ziling felt strange in his heart when he walked into Ouyang Feifei's bedroom.
Ouyang Feifei was also a little nervous, but she still forced herself to calm down, took out the clothes from the closet and gave them to Luo Ziling.
It was still an expensive Versace suit. Luo Ziling probably knew that the price of such a suit was at least six figures.
After hesitating for a while, Luo Ziling finally took the clothes Ouyang Feifei handed him and went to the guest room to change.
The brand of the custom-made shirt cannot be seen, but it is very comfortable to wear, and the suit fits him very well, as if it was tailor-made for him.
In fact, these clothes were tailor-made for Luo Ziling. Ouyang Feifei's ability to observe body shape is quite good, and there is almost no error in estimation. Whether it is a shirt or a suit, they all fit Luo Ziling very well.
When Luo Ziling changed clothes and walked out, his appearance had changed drastically from the casual clothes he had just worn. When Ouyang Feifei saw it, she couldn't help but straighten her eyes. "What a handsome boy," this is what Ouyang Feifei felt in her heart.
emotion.
His whole body is full of nobility, and he looks like a well-educated son of a noble family.
But Luo Ziling couldn't tie a tie. Ouyang Feifei saw that her shirt was unbuttoned and her tie was in her hand, so she could only do it for him.
"Bring me the tie and I'll tie it for you." Before Luo Ziling could speak, Ouyang Feifei stretched out her hand to him.
Luo Ziling didn't refuse. He had never tied a tie before and didn't know how to tie a knot on the collar.
He originally wanted Ouyang Feifei to help, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
Ouyang Feifei buttoned Luo Ziling's shirt and then tied his tie with very quick movements.
The two stood face to face, the distance was unusually close, and each could feel the heat of the other's breath.
Ouyang Feifei is quite tall. Standing face to face with Luo Ziling, their heights are not much different.
Eye to eye, at such a close distance, Luo Ziling felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously lowered his eyes.
When he lowered his eyes, his eyes happened to fall on Ouyang Feifei's chest.
When Ouyang Feifei stretched out her hand to tie Luo Ziling's tie, her body rose with the movement of her hands, and the height of her chest became even more impressive. Luo Ziling actually stared at it for a while, and thought of the touching in his sleep just now. I don't know that it was Ouyang Feifei who noticed Luo Ziling's eyes.
She still thought of what happened just now, and her face turned red uncontrollably.
When Luo Ziling tied her tie, her face was already very red, and Luo Ziling could feel her rapid breathing.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei's shy and charming look, Luo Ziling couldn't help but start teasing her. He looked straight at Ouyang Feifei and said with a smile: "She seems to be a bit of a good wife and mother."
Luo Ziling's words made Ouyang Feifei's face turn even redder.
But he ignored Luo Ziling's words, and after tying Luo Ziling's tie, he turned down the collar of his shirt.
Luo Ziling was a little taller than her. When he was turning the tie behind Luo Ziling's head, he could only lift his feet and lean forward.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei, who had always been dignified and noble, looking so charming but ignoring his words, Luo Ziling's mischievous thoughts naturally started to arise. When he stretched his hands forward, he tapped Ouyang Feifei's waist in a natural gesture.
The waist is originally one of the most ticklish parts of a person, not to mention that Luo Ziling clicked on the acupuncture point. Ouyang Feifei, who originally stretched her hand forward, suddenly became soft, and ended up throwing herself into Luo Ziling's arms, hugging Luo Ziling directly with both hands.
On his neck, he even had a cheek-to-cheek kiss with Luo Ziling.
If she hadn't turned her face away quickly, she might have had another mouth-to-mouth exchange with Luo Ziling.
He clearly felt a soft and hot touch on his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Luo Ziling actually didn't reach out to push Ouyang Feifei away.
Ouyang Feifei was a little stupid, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.
She didn't even think it was Luo Ziling's prank. She thought she hadn't stopped yet and threw herself into his arms, her face turning even redder.
Breathing in the manly scent of Luo Ziling's body and feeling the strength of his muscles, Ouyang Feifei felt as if she had lost all her strength and did not struggle out of his arms immediately.
Seeing that Ouyang Feifei was leaning in his arms and not moving, her body was a little hot, her breathing and heartbeat were rapid, Luo Ziling couldn't help but teased again: "Are you planning to kiss me again?"
Only then did Ouyang Feifei come to her senses and stood up from Luo Ziling's arms in a panic.
After getting out of Luo Ziling's arms, she quickly took two steps back and turned her head to adjust her hair to hide her embarrassment.
Why is this happening today? She was a little confused herself.
This is really inappropriate.
Luo Ziling felt that he was in a good mood after making the always cold, arrogant and aloof Ouyang Feifei look like this, and there was an indescribable feeling of ambiguity between the two.
"How's it going? Does the young master look handsome in a suit?" Afraid that Ouyang Feifei would be too embarrassed, Luo Ziling joked again and stood in front of the mirror to straighten her hair.
When Luo Ziling arranged her hair and turned her face, Ouyang Feifei happened to look over.
When their eyes met, Ouyang Feifei was stunned again. Luo Ziling, who was wearing a decent suit and with a smile on his face, was really indescribably handsome. Ouyang Feifei, who had met too many handsome men, couldn't help but stare.
Straighten your eyes.
What made her lose her mind was Luo Ziling's smiling eyes, which were like a deep pool, and she felt like she was sinking into it uncontrollably.