Eight Hundred and Twenty-Eight What I Want Is Your Lifetime (Part 3)

Qiqi's hand paused on the door handle. br>

For a while...

Finally, slowly, slowly, he moved back to his legs.

"I... need to change clothes, but you don't have any." She was still trying to make excuses for herself, struggling a little.

"purchase."

Tang Jue only has one word.

Qiqi: "..."

He dialed the number and asked Jian Qing to get in the car.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"go home."

Jian Qing started the car without asking any questions, and he didn't dare to inquire about anyone's expression.

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The car was stopped halfway by Tang Jue.

Qiqi was so worried that she didn't even know the car had stopped. She didn't come back to her senses until the car door was opened and Tang Jue pulled her out of the car.

"What's wrong?"

"Come with me."

Qiqi didn’t ask where she was going. She is wise now. Tang Jue said that it is right not to disobey. So what if I ask? She had no room to resist.

ten minutes later.

Qiqi was led by Tang Jue to a women's clothing store in a shopping mall. The people in the store seemed a little flattered when they saw the young master of the Tang clan coming over. Immediately, the entire store was cordoned off and cordoned off, so that everyone could only serve him.

"Mr. Tang, this is your first time coming to our women's clothing store."

The waiter greeted us eagerly. His eyes were looking at Qiqi beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

She suffered several 'shocks' today, and her face was a little pale. His body was in tatters again, and it looked really... not that elegant. However, even so, it still couldn't conceal the cleanness and comeliness of that little face.

"Bring clothes in your store that she can wear,

Take them all out. "

The clerk couldn't help but replied crisply: "Yes, Mr. Tang."

In response, all the clerks immediately took action and brought out all the latest models in the store. Tang Jue picked out a light blue skirt and handed it to Qiqi, asking her to change into it. Then, he personally eliminated some skirts that were too sexy and added a few sets of pajamas inside. "I'll pack them up and send them to Tangmen tomorrow. Someone will sign for them."

"Okay, Mr. Tang!"

The clerk was absolutely delighted. This month's bonus is now available. I sincerely hope that big customers like Tang Jue can come here more times a month.

Qiqi happened to change her skirt and come out at this moment, and listened to all Tang Jue's words.

"Why buy so many?"

"Put it on." Tang Jue responded lazily and turned around to look at her. When he saw the scene, a stunning dark light flashed across his charming eyes. The light blue color suits her very well, and wearing it makes her skin whiter and whiter. The slender calves are exposed, shapely and slender.

Tang Jue's eyes gradually revealed a somewhat coquettish lust, and he made no secret of his desire for her.

Qiqi felt very uncomfortable with that look. She unconsciously recalled the scene of her being fucked by him in the car just now. She avoided his gaze with some uneasiness.

Fortunately, Tang Jue's eyes did not stay on her.

The two people walked out of the department store again, got in the car, and drove to Tang's house.

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When they returned to Tang's house, it was already late.

Tang and Song were probably not at home.

Qiqi passed by the atrium where the piano was placed, and when she reached the hall, she subconsciously looked up at the huge house. Sure enough, many places in the house have been remodeled. When she came here this morning, she didn't dare to let her eyes wander, so she didn't notice it at all.

but……

What's a bit ridiculous is that when she left this morning, she secretly made up her mind not to enter the Tang Sect again. As a result, it was only at night that...

She sighed, feeling helpless as a mermaid.

"Young Master, you are back." The butler has already come to welcome you.

"Take Miss Qi upstairs." Tang Jue ordered the housekeeper while unbuttoning his suit. Then, he looked at Qiqi and said, "Sleep in the same room as last time."

"...Okay." Qiqi nodded and was led upstairs by the housekeeper.

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The bathroom is huge.

It is a spacious floor-to-ceiling window. The curtains were rolled up, and outside, the dim lights of the entire Jewish city came into view.

Qiqi lay in the bathtub, staring at the fireworks outside, her mind a little confused. In his mind, Tang Jue's gorgeous and enchanting face was in his mind; his father's body covered in blood was in his mind; Tang Jue was so confident and arrogant that one day she would fall hopelessly in love with him; and his father was dying. I beg you never to avenge him...

She closed her eyes, let herself sink into the bathtub, and stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, someone knocked on the bathroom door from outside, and the servant's voice came from outside, "Miss Qi, the young master asked me to give you pajamas."

"Well, come in."

Qiqi responded, and the servant pushed the door open and went in.

"I'll leave it outside for you. You can come out and put it on later."

"OK, thanks."

After a while, Qiqi got up from the bathtub, wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out. When I saw the pajamas brought by the servant, I was stunned for two seconds.

What kind of pajamas are here? It's just a men's shirt.

She sniffed subconsciously and could smell a refreshing fragrance. It's the smell of Tang Jue...

His shirts should be the same as Mo Xun's. They are all handmade and customized. You can tell from the feel that they are very expensive.

Using it as pajamas is really a waste of natural resources.

Qiqi thought to herself, and put on her shirt and walked out. Her height of 165cm was just right, but in front of Tang Jue, she looked very petite. So, his clothes covered her just below her hips.

After putting on her clothes, she opened the bathroom door and walked out. However, after taking a step, she almost immediately turned around and prepared to hide in the bathroom again.

Her face was already pressed against the bathroom door.

"Where are you going?" Tang Jue's voice sounded more and more frightening at night. He had obviously just taken a shower, standing under the dazzling light in a black nightgown. There was a layer of mist-like light in his eyes.

Qiqi didn't look back, but just said muffledly: "I... go in to blow my hair."

"The hair dryer is outside."

"... Oh."

She still didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to turn around.

You know, she was only wearing his shirt from head to toe. As long as she moved a little, she might be exposed.

The question is, why is he in her room? What is he doing here?

"Are you going to blow dry your hair like this?" He walked towards her.

The footsteps seemed to be stepping on Qiqi's heart. She became more and more nervous, "Can you... go out first?"

"Give me a reason." Tang Jue's voice sounded in her ears. It was very low, as if blowing air in her ear. Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to see Tang Jue's charming face magnified in her eyes. She was so beautiful that she was a little dazzled, and her breath made her even more hot and restless.

She paused for a breath and shrunk herself into the corner of the door more forcefully.

But Tang Jue also approached, one hand on the door, the other hand around her waist, turned her body around, and commanded, "Qiqi, go blow dry your hair, don't catch a cold."