Chapter 22 Otherwise I will punish you

Su Qiao was still in a daze when she stood in front of the wedding dress shop.

The wedding dress in the window is illuminated by the lights and looks particularly beautiful.

That kind of beauty seemed to give birth to aggression, making fun of Su Qiao.

What is she here for? Witness other people’s happiness?

Thinking of this, Su Qiao couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and it was heart-wrenching.

"Why don't you go in and wait for me?" A man's clear voice came from behind.

But Su Qiao felt a chill in her heart. She didn't look back, but lowered her head and said, "I just got here too."

Fu Yanxiu raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder, pulled her into his arms, and then walked into the bridal shop.

Su Qiao felt awkward and was afraid that she would run into Zhao Siyan when she went in. If she was seen, misunderstandings would arise and she would get into trouble.

She twisted her shoulders to avoid Fu Yanxiu's touch.

The man looked at her with his eyes downcast and said nothing.

Fortunately, the clerk showed up in time, smiling, "Mr. Fu, you're here?"

Fu Yanxiu retracted his gaze and said, "Well, take her to try on some clothes."

The clerk's eyes fell on Su Qiao and he extended his hand respectfully, "Miss, please come this way."

Su Qiao smiled faintly at the clerk and motioned for the clerk to go first.

Then he turned to Fu Yanxiu and said, "What clothes should I try on?"

It's not like she's getting married?

Fu Yanxiu chuckled, "Zhao Siyan said that you would be her bridesmaid. After thinking about it, I thought it would be appropriate."

Su Qiao paused and laughed angrily, "Why do you involve me in your affairs?"

They hit it off immediately and didn't even ask Su Qiaotong if he disagreed.

Fu Yanxiu raised his hand and pulled the hair around Su Qiao's ear, "Qiao Qiao, I prefer you to be more obedient."

He obviously had a faint smile on his face and his voice was low and pleasant, but Su Qiao felt as if a hand was strangling him around his neck.

She is not yet able to take Lin Qing away.

She could only obey.

Su Qiao lowered his eyes and smiled coldly, "Yes, it is my mission to make my second brother happy."

After saying that, no matter how dark Fu Yanxiu's face turned, he turned around and went to the fitting room.

The clerk brought the dress. Su Qiao was not used to having others help her, so she told the clerk that she could try it on herself.

The white gold-gilded bag showed luxury, but Su Qiao couldn't reach out to take it.

Let her be the bridesmaid, witness their wedding in person, and then let her be the secret lover.

Su Qiao suddenly felt so regretful. How could she fall in love with such a ruthless person as Fu Yanxiu?

Doesn't he care at all about her sincerity for so many years?

Su Qiao smiled bitterly and said, why would he care?

Who cares if a dog next to him is sad?

Su Qiao took a deep breath and took off her clothes expressionlessly.

She bent down to take out the dress and took a look. She was stunned.

It turned out to be the wedding dress she saw in the window just now.

Her first reaction was that the clerk had brought the wrong one, and none of the bridesmaids were wearing wedding dresses.

Is this a bridesmaid or a wedding robbery?

Su Qiao was speechless that she could make such a mistake, but she was only wearing two small pieces of clothing.

She could only knock on the door and call the clerk outside, "Hello, I think you got the wrong item for me. Please bring me my skirt."

No one answered from outside, but a few seconds later, the door opened from the outside.

Su Qiao was putting the dress into the bag and thought it was the clerk who came in. She didn't even raise her head and said, "You brought me the bridal dress. I didn't move. Please change it for me."

But the clerk didn't say anything. Instead, he closed the door and locked it.

Su Qiao realized something was wrong, and raised her head suddenly. Her pupils trembled instantly, and she lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Yanxiu looked at Su Qiao wantonly.

Su Qiao finally reacted and pulled up her skirt to cover herself, her cheeks instantly burning, "There are people outside, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

But these words did not threaten Fu Yanxiu at all. He walked forward and pulled Su Qiao's skirt in front of her. "I have been secretly looking at this skirt for a long time just now. Why don't you try it on?"

Su Qiao finally reacted, "Did you ask them to give this to me?"

Fu Yanxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let me see."

Su Qiao's eyes instantly turned red. She took a deep breath and said, "Do you have to humiliate me like this?"

First they asked her to be a bridesmaid, and now they asked her to try on a wedding dress.

Anyway, she can't get it, but she has to have a taste.

Fu Yanxiu laughed angrily, "If you don't like it, just pick something else. Why are you so angry?"

Su Qiao turned away and didn't look at him. "I won't try. Please go out. I want to change clothes."

Fu Yanxiu bent his fingers and gently stroked Su Qiao's smooth shoulders with the back of his hand. "I've seen everything."

His movements were very light and gentle, and Su Qiao was trembling all over due to his provocation.

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and Su Qiao froze, not caring about what he was looking at, and turned around to get his clothes.

He took the sweater, put it on with both arms, and just put it on his head when suddenly a pair of hands turned her around and hugged her tightly.

The man's hot palm caressed her smooth back. When it was blocked by the buckle, his hand paused slightly, and then he squeezed it gently.

Su Qiao felt a coldness in front of her body, and her hair suddenly exploded, but her hands were entangled in the sweater and her head was half exposed, so she couldn't resist at all.

The man caressed the softness, gently rubbed it, and put it against her ear through the sweater, "Be good, put it on and let me see, okay?"

Su Qiao bit her lip and twisted her body, but the more she resisted, the more unrestrained the man's hands became, "Put it on properly, or I will punish you."

The sweet and fishy taste spread in his mouth. Su Qiao suppressed the heat in the corners of his eyes and squeezed out one word, "Okay."

Fu Yanxiu was very reluctant to let go and kissed the top of her head through the sweater before letting her go.

Su Qiao sniffed, took off her sweater, simply threw the loose clothes aside, and coldly took out the wedding dress and put it on.

She used her backhand to pull up the zipper, but her hands kept shaking and she couldn't pull it up at all. The man stepped forward, gently pushed her hand away, slowly pulled up the zipper, then held her shoulders and pushed her to the mirror.

Su Qiao has an excellent figure, with a slender waist, but the areas that should be plump are very round.

This skirt is tube top type, which makes her full and round figure more obvious.

Su Qiao looked at Fu Yanxiu in the mirror expressionlessly, "Is it okay?"

Fu Yanxiu arranged her hair very carefully and did not respond to her words.

Su Qiao's heart seemed to be grasped by a hand, and she could only let Fu Yanxiu help her do her hair and adjust her skirt.

After a lot of tossing, Fu Yanxiu wrapped his arms around Su Qiao's waist from behind and pulled her into his arms, "It looks good."

He lowered his head and brushed his cool lips against Su Qiao's ear.

Su Qiao shuddered all over and tilted her head slightly to dodge, "I'll buy it for you, okay?"

Give it to her? Su Qiao laughed, "When will I wear it? When I get married, or when you get married?"

Fu Yanxiu paused with his fingers, and then Zhao Siyan's voice came from outside the door, "Qiaoqiao, are you in there?"