Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 325: Country M – Dance Party, Jiang Yingbai borrows clothes to attend; Lu Xixiao: Should he

Wen Li's expression was complicated: "Whose heart do you want to capture?"

Jiang Yingbai buried his face in his rice bowl: "Hey Sister Li, please stop asking. How can you ask so directly? It's embarrassing."

Looking at Jiang Yingbai, who was even more shy and awkward than an 18-year-old unmarried girl in ancient times, Wen Li felt a chill and disgusted. However, because Lu Xixiao and Lu Jingyuan were here, she suppressed her conditioned reflex towards Jiang Yingbai.

Lu Xixiao's hand holding the chopsticks was suspended in mid-air.

Wen Li followed the hand and looked at Lu Xixiao's face.

Seeing Lu Xixiao staring at the insane Jiang Yingbai, wondering what he was thinking, Wen Li could still hold back her anger, but she didn't expect Lu Xixiao to look at her for some reason without noticing her gaze. His reaction didn't seem to be disgusted by Jiang Yingbai, but rather that he was thinking about something else.

And very seriously.

Maybe he is studying Jiang Yingbai's medical history.

Lu Xixiao wanted to see Wen Li's reaction, trying to see something from Wen Li's face or from the relationship between Wen Li and Jiang Yingbai, but when he met Wen Li's gaze, he immediately restrained himself and handed the dish on his chopsticks to Lu Jingyuan as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Wen Li ruthlessly stepped on Jiang Yingbai's instep.

Jiang Yingbai, who was immersed in some scene, screamed in pain and reminded in grievance: "Sister Li, you stepped on me." He didn't doubt that Wen Li did it on purpose.

After being kicked, Jiang Yingbai became much more normal.

"Sister Li, try this. So far, besides myself, the only one who can cook this well is you, Sister Li," she glanced at the Lu family and the Black General on the ground, "and you guys have tried it. Luckily, my cooking skills are still good, so don't be shy, enjoy."

Jiang Yingbai kept picking up food for Wen Li.

The dishes in Wen Li's bowl were piled up like a mountain.

Lu Xixiao was eating, his eyes fixed on the mountain.

Not a word.

Every word Jiang Yingbai said was full of implications for Wen Li in his ears, and that layer of window paper was in jeopardy.

Jiang Yingbai: "Is the food my brother cooks delicious?"

The little guy holding the spoon nodded his head honestly.

"Brother is awesome, right?"

The little guy nodded again.

Jiang Yingbai: "When you grow up, I'll pass this skill on to you. My skills are much more valuable than those of Michelin chefs and royal chefs. I won't teach you outsiders, no matter how much tuition you pay. But we have a good relationship, so when you learn my skills, you won't have to worry about not being able to get married, and if you do, you won't have to worry about going hungry."

The little guy nodded seriously, then shook his head and said slowly in a baby voice, "To little grandpa, big sister, and dog seven."

The little guy who also wants to cook such delicious meals for his grandpa, sister and General Black wants to grow up immediately.

Jiang Yingbai taught: "My wife is the most important."

The little guy shook his head.

Jiang Yingbai: "No future."

Lu Xixiao glanced at the table full of exquisite and delicious dishes.

He was the only one who washed the fruit. Also, when Jiang Yingbai was cooking and there weren't enough plates, he went back next door to get a few.

His face was quietly solemn.

After dinner, I took the children back next door.

After entering the door, Lu Xixiao asked, "Besides cooking skills, what else can capture a woman's heart?"

Jiang Yingbai has already taken the lead with his cooking skills.

Being so proud, he naturally disdains to compete with others in this regard.

What's more, even if you learn it, you will still be suspected of imitation.

"Ah? I didn't hear clearly, Fifth Master, please say it again."

It’s not Lu Qi’s fault that his hearing is not good, it’s just that Lu Xixiao’s voice is not loud.

Lu Xixiao: "Nothing."

Lu Qi was confused as he watched the man going upstairs.

Five days later.

Country M.

The single-family mansion is located on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York.

In the backyard swimming pool, the little guy with a swimming ring on his body was having fun with General Black. Lu Xixiao was sitting on a lounge chair by the pool watching them, and the mansion behind him was quiet.

Lu Xixiao's eyes showed a bit of boredom.

While paying attention to Lu Jingyuan, he also paid attention to the movements outside the villa. The environment of the villa was very good, and there was a circle of trees around it, which provided good protection for the privacy of the residents. Throughout the day, even the sound of cars was rarely heard, and there were even fewer people.

When the time was almost up, Lu Xixiao wrapped the little guy in a bath towel and took him upstairs to take a bath. After shaking off the water, General Hei asked Jiang Yingbai to serve him.

Jiang Yingbai worked hard and complained all the time.

After taking a bath, the little guy waited eagerly for a long time. Jiang Yingbai was urged by General Black several times because of his dissatisfaction. After an hour of exhaustion, the hair dryer was about to smoke before he finally dried General Black. Jiang Yingbai collapsed on the ground exhausted.

The phone in my pocket rang twice.

When he took it out and looked at it, he was immediately revived with full health.

Jiang Yingbai, who had blown himself into a mess by blowing General Hei's hair, immediately rushed into the bathroom and took a quick shower.

Lu Xixiao was having a video conference in the room.

Jiang Yingbai came knocking on the door.

As soon as the door opens.

Jiang Yingbai, who had washed himself nicely, showed his neat white teeth to Lu Xixiao inside the door: "Busy?"

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Yingbai said with a flattering smile: "Do you have a lot of clothes with you? Can you lend me some clothes? I can rent them too."

Lu Xixiao looked at him, opened the door and let the man in.

The clothes he brought were put away in the cloakroom.

After all, we are not staying for just one or two days, so it would be inconvenient to put the suitcase there.

Lu Xixiao pointed Jiang Yingbai in a direction and went back to the computer to continue his work. As a result, Jiang Yingbai's exaggerated voice kept coming out of the cloakroom, seriously disturbing his work.

"I'll go and bring so many clothes."

"With so many suits, are you going to work here?"

"This material is worthy of the chairman of the Lu Group. He wears it well. These are all custom-made, right?"

"How much does this set cost?"

“It still looks new.”

"This suit is nice, and the tie is nice too..."

Lu Xixiao stood up and walked outside the cloakroom. He looked at Jiang Yingbai, who was picking at his clothes in front of the floor-standing clothes rack in the middle. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Underwear, tie, and suit all have their own requirements for different occasions. Where are you going?"

Jiang Yingbai was completely unaware that Lu Xixiao was trying to trick him. He carefully selected the clothes while saying, "It's a ball, and it's a masked ball. Most of the people going there should be young people with prominent backgrounds. That's why I came to borrow your clothes. No matter how expensive the clothes in the mall are, they're definitely not as good as yours. You have a lot of experience, so please help me decide which of these two suits is more suitable."

Jiang Yingbai picked up two sets that he liked more.

Lu Xixiao took a look at the two suits.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Wen Li is going too?"

Jiang Yingbai said without hesitation: "Of course."

Lu Xixiao's eyes flashed, and he clearly regretted his decision. He remained silent for a moment, then asked expressionlessly, "What kind of dress is she wearing?"

Jiang Yingbai lowered his head to look at his clothes: "Why are you asking this?"

"Match." The two cold words came out slowly from Lu Xixiao's lips, as if he said it with gritted teeth. His eyes were colder than his words.

"Yes."

I have to find one that matches Sister Xi’s dress.

What if I have the chance to dance with Sister Xi?

Jiang Yingbai: "But I don't know what kind of dress she'll wear. How about this, you help me pick out one that's more versatile."

Lu Xixiao said emotionlessly: "Left."

Jiang Yingbai: "I think the one on the right looks better."

Lu Xixiao's voice sank: "I said the left side."

Jiang Yingbai was deaf: "I just like the right side."

Lu Xixiao's cheeks were tense.

Jiang Yingbai chose the suit in his right hand, went to find a shirt to wear underneath, and then happily went into the fitting room to change.

Soon Jiang Yingbai came out of the fitting room, adjusting his collar. "Our figures are quite similar. The only difference is that my shoulders are a little bigger, my sleeves are a little longer, my trouser legs are a little longer, my hem is a little longer, and my waist is a little bigger."

"I didn't know I could look so handsome in a suit." He went to the floor-length mirror and was very satisfied with himself in the mirror.

It is true that people need clothes and Buddhas need gold ornaments. Jiang Yingbai, who usually dresses casually, has changed his temperament after putting on this outfit.

His face was originally quite noble, and with this outfit, anyone who saw him would think he was the son of a powerful and wealthy family.

"We're still missing some leather shoes and a tie." Jiang Yingbai looked around. "Here they are. Which pair is better? Hey, you don't have athlete's foot, do you? Don't infect me. Do you have any unworn ones? They're a little big, but that doesn't matter. Hey, how do I tie my tie?"

The shameless Jiang Yingbai doesn't understand what a sense of boundaries is.

At the beginning, he was still afraid and hated Lu Xixiao.

After seeing Lu Xixiao's sincere gratitude towards Wen Li, Jiang Yingbai began to feel fearless and took it as an excuse to gain power.

After all, Lu Xixiao owes Wen Li several lives.

I dare not ask for the surgery fee, this privilege cannot be used.

Jiang Yingbai put on a suit and tie, stood in front of the floor-length mirror, and narcissistically exclaimed, "I'm so damn handsome! No way, when I get back later, I'm going to throw away all my old clothes. I'll change into suits tomorrow and wear suits all the time from now on."

Jiang Yingbai, who was originally nervous and inferior, is now confident that he can become the most handsome guy in the entire dance party.

He didn't notice that Lu Xixiao was staring at him at the door.

The look was dangerous.

Knock him out directly and lock him here.

Or drugging?

Of course if possible, Lu Xixiao wants to eliminate the trouble forever.

Once and for all.

Lu Xixiao was thinking.

Jiang Yingbai was also thinking about it.

He wondered whether he should borrow a pair of underwear from Lu Xixiao.

He intends to carry through to the end.

After thinking about it, I decided that no one would see it even if I wore it, so I gave up.

Jiang Yingbai got dressed and looked back at Lu Xixiao's head, wanting to get something for free: "Hey, did you do your hairstyle yourself? Can you help me get one like yours?"

Jiang Yingbai didn't sense the danger at all. Without waiting for Lu Xixiao's response, he asked again, "Can you dance? Can you teach me a few steps? What kind of dances are usually performed at this kind of party?"

Jiang Yingbai, who can't dance, plans to cram at the last minute.

But the Buddha by the door was not willing to be hugged by him.

Ruthlessly refused: "No. Change and get out."

Jiang Yingbai, who had almost walked in front of Lu Xixiao and was about to pull Lu Xixiao up and down, said angrily, "No, no, why are you so fierce? I'm not borrowing your clothes and I have to pay you rent anyway. You're so rich and powerful, but you can't even bear to give me a suit. How stingy."

She complained, but was reluctant to take it off and return it to Lu Xixiao.

Suddenly remembering that some students on the Peking University forum had been ridiculously pairing him and Lu Xixiao, and thinking that he had actually tried to get Lu Xixiao to dance, Jiang Yingbai felt a chill run down his spine. He immediately emerged from the cloakroom, muttering to himself, "I don't want to dance with you yet. This is my first dance in my life, a precious first time. Sister Li will definitely not be back tonight, and I may not be back either. If I'm not back before midnight, you don't have to hold the door open for me."

When Lu Xixiao was about to lose control of himself, Jiang Yingbai went out in time and escaped the disaster with great luck.

After Jiang Yingbai left, Lu Xixiao called Lu Qi up.

Lu Qi: "Yes, we have it every year. This year's invitation was also on time. I received it for you two weeks ago, but you never attend these events, so I didn't tell you and didn't bring the invitation. Fifth Master, are you going?"

Lu Qi asked Lu Xixiao who came out of the cloakroom after changing his clothes.

eight pm.

A high-end masked ball is being held at a private estate located in a prime location in New York City.

There was a constant stream of guests coming to attend.

A black extended Rolls-Royce drove into the gate of the manor.

Stop in front of the castle-like building.

The car door opens.

Two Chinese women with oriental faces came down.