The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

When Jiang Li heard that it was not for sale, she raised her head slightly and looked at the unfinished product.

“It’s not that we don’t want to give it to you, but the unfinished product has its own rules. It’s only used for display. If we sell it to you, it might cause damage to our shop…”

Before she could finish, she saw Fu Jiuxiao slowly raise his eyes.

Her heart was trembling slightly.

Then she heard Fu Jiuxiao’s cold voice, “I said buy all the clothes, so doesn’t that include this one?”

As Fu Jiuxiao said this, he looked up at her slightly. “If we can’t agree on this, maybe I should ask your boss.”

As he spoke, there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.

That salesperson was scared.

This was their first VIP!

At this time, the manager hurried over. When he saw Fu Jiuxiao asking for that dress, he nodded and bowed. “You misunderstood. Since you reserved the store, this dress is definitely yours. Don’t disturb our boss for such a small matter!”

Jiang Li saw Fu Jiuxiao’s expression and clicked her tongue lightly.

This person was really shameless, using his power to oppress others.

However, after thinking that Fu Jiuxiao only wanted to help her, a smile appeared on her lips. Jiang Li leaned over and said, “Thank you for helping me.”

Fu Jiuxiao saw the smile on Jiang Li’s face and was slightly absent-minded. “Then can you help me pick out a suit?”

Jiang Li’s smile deepened. These were all clothes that she had designed. She did not even need to look at them to know which one she liked.

She pointed at the one in the corner seriously and let Fu Jiuxiao try it out.

After he put it on, she went up and took off the tie of the suit. She walked closer to Fu Jiuxiao, and the space between them shortened as if there was something ambiguous lingering in it.

Jiang Li tied the tie around Fu Jiuxiao’s neck gently.

When her fingertips touched his skin, it seemed to cause some heat.

Fu Jiuxiao looked up at her, and Jiang Li bent down and smiled at him. Their breaths intertwined, and Fu Jiuxiao’s eyes fell on Jiang Li’s open collarbone as his eyes deepened.

This woman was his.

She could only be his.

With this thought in mind, the corners of Fu Jiuxiao’s lips seemed to curl up. Jiang Li gently tied the tie, and her voice was melodious. “Ninth Master, are you satisfied with my service?”

Fu Jiuxiao looked up at her. “I’m extremely satisfied. I hope I can be so satisfied in the future.”

As he said this, his last syllable seemed to be accentuated, and his eyes stared straight at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li’s face was reflected in it.

Jiang Li smiled lightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. Then, she quickly turned around and left. “I hope so.”

Her eyes rolled around, and she blinked.

After returning to the Fu family’s mansion, Jiang Li spent the whole night modifying her dress, and it was finally done.

It was a black dovetail dress.

As Jiang Li slowly put it on and looked in the mirror, Fu Jiuxiao happened to see it.

It was exceptionally stunning.

Fu Jiuxiao was holding some jewelry in his hand. Seeing that Jiang Li was wearing such an eye-catching outfit, he handed the jewelry over. “You can wear this jewelry at the engagement ceremony.”

Jiang Li took the jewelry and looked around. She was a little surprised. “This jewelry looks very valuable, and the materials used are so exquisite. Are you giving it to me so casually?”

Fu Jiuxiao nodded.

He looked at the jewelry and seemed to have some emotions. “This is the jewelry left behind by my mother.”

Hearing this, Jiang Li tightened her grip on the jewelry, afraid that she would accidentally smash it.

Then she returned it seriously. “I’ll return the jewelry to you. After all, we only have a one-year marriage, and we won’t interfere with each other after that. It’s useless for me to take this jewelry.”

Fu Jiuxiao looked at her seriously. “My mother wants her future daughter-in-law to wear this jewelry when we get engaged.”

Since Fu Jiuxiao had said so, Jiang Li could only take the jewelry.

The man’s face was filled with joy.

…

On Monday, the flag-raising ceremony was still as boring as before. Jiang Li yawned.

The principal shouted from the rostrum, “Today, I’m going to announce the big news! Our student Jiang Man has entered the finals in the provincial painting competition. Next, I’ll announce the names of all the candidates.”

He slowly said the names.

Coincidentally, Hu Miao, who was announced the last, also entered.