Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 131: Relax, I’ve Got Everything Covered

With his words, Song Yinyin inexplicably felt at ease.

She took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Okay, I’ll go!"

Lu Jihan smiled satisfactorily and, looking at the makeup on her face, slightly furrowed his brow again, "Looks like I need to get a stylist for you."

Saying that, he took out his phone and dialed a number, "Yes, it’s . Have the best stylist from the store co over and style my person."

He always spoke concisely and did things swiftly.

By this ti, the female store attendant had already brought the dress.

Lu Jihan glanced at his watch and urged, "Ti is running out, hurry up."

"What ti is the conference?"

"Ten o’clock."

Ten o’clock?!

Song Yinyin couldn’t help but wail.

Why didn’t he ntion it earlier? It’s almost nine now! How can there be enough ti?!

Lu Jihan’s lips curled into a teasing smile, "Don’t worry about being late, you can still fuss around a bit more."

That mocking gaze was clearly ridiculing her. Who told her to co up with that dumb idea and choose those two dresses, which was simply a waste of ti.

Song Yinyin: "..."

Ti waits for no one, allowing her no further delay.

She quickly took the dress brought by the store attendant. After changing into it, she was also stunned.

Sure enough, the dress Lu Jihan selected was extraordinary. It was a lake blue gown, with a bodice designed like a cheongsam, revealing her fair and jade-like shoulders and arms, making her look like a white swan.

The dress was modified; the hem no longer had a high slit but was a floor-length white chiffon, making Song Yinyin look like a fairy from afar...

This gown made her skin appear even fairer, like a white swan dancing gracefully by the lake, elegant and dignified, yet not losing its fashion sense.

"Mr. Lu’s choice is indeed remarkable, Miss Song’s temperant suits this dress very well, it’s ten tis more beautiful than the previous one."

The female store attendant couldn’t help but praise.

Song Yinyin felt a bit embarrassed by the complint.

Lu Jihan raised an eyebrow at her, as if to say: See, my judgnt was spot-on, wasn’t it?

She pouted, not speaking, but her gaze lingered on her reflection in the mirror for a long ti.

Lu Jihan didn’t give her ti to catch her breath; the stylist he had called arrived, and Song Yinyin was pulled to the dressing table and sat down, allowing the stylist to give her a major makeover.

Twenty minutes later, Song Yinyin was brought in front of Lu Jihan.

"Mr. Lu, take a look, are you satisfied?"

The woman before him seed like a transford butterfly.

Her eyes were already beautiful, and with the stylist’s golden eye makeup, her bright eyes looked even more clear and bright, sparkling like stars, and her smile was like a crescent moon.

Lu Jihan was a bit dazed, not even hearing the stylist’s call of ’Mr. Lu.’

Seeing him so entranced, the stylist, with a bit of courage, joked, "It seems Mr. Lu is very satisfied."

Only then did Lu Jihan co to his senses, coughed lightly to cover up his discomposure.

"Let’s go."

He reached out, his large hand holding her small one.

A black card was tossed out by him, making a beautiful arc.

"Shen Kang, handle it for ."

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

Lu Jihan led Song Yinyin out of the studio, and following him, Song Yinyin’s heart raced.

Even after getting into the black business car, her heartbeat was still racing.

"Relax, I’m here for everything." Lu Jihan’s calm voice sounded by her ear.