Chapter 23 Male beauty makes people lose their minds
Zhou Yan stammered, really not knowing what to say. Was she going to say that Liu Yi himself couldn't recognize the necklace he took a picture of?

Watching the development of the situation, Qiao Xianxian, who was sitting there waiting for the result, asked softly.

"Did Young Master Liu and Miss Yun know each other?"

This statement was implying that Liu Yi said this on purpose to whitewash Yun Jiao's purchase of the imitation product.

Liu Yi understood. It seemed that this person was also the one who designed this farce.

Shen Jinyan's male homosexuality is really dementing.

The tasks were completed. Yun Jiao's feet were hurting again and she didn't want to waste any more time going back, so she spoke.

"Are Miss Qiao and Miss Zhou really from wealthy families? How come they can't even tell the real thing from the fake? Even I can tell the difference."

Yun Jiao said this and played the photos in her phone.

There was a photo above, and it was the same ruby ​​necklace as the one she was wearing, except that the necklace was so fake that it was speechless. Not only was it dull, but one of the "gems" had fallen off. It was really fake at first glance.

Yun Jiao felt helpless when she saw the necklace. She had originally planned to wear it, but who would associate a necklace this fake with the authentic one?
Stylist Xiao Zhang ran away without paying the balance, probably because she understood that the necklace was broken and Zhou Yan would not only not pay the balance but also ask her for compensation, so she ran away without hesitation.

"Miss Yun also took pictures?" Liu Yi gave her a thumbs up, then touched his chin and said appreciatively.

"It's really fake. It's an insult to compare my necklace to it."

Qiao Xianxian looked at Zhou Yan suddenly, with clear questioning in her eyes.

Zhou Yan shrank her neck guiltily. Qiao Xianxian gave her money to buy a high-end imitation, but she thought that since they were all high-end imitations, she might as well go to the street next to the mall and buy a cheaper one. She could keep the remaining money for herself.

Who would have thought that the quality of this high imitation was so poor, the glue couldn’t even stick firmly, and the “gem” actually fell off!

Once the photo came out, looking at Zhou Yan's guilty look, who could not tell that the necklace in the photo was given by her.

This scene of tearing the vain woman apart was deliberately designed by someone.

It’s just that the design is too crude, and people are so stupid that they can’t even tell the real thing from the fake.

And Qiao Xianxian seems to always be on Zhou Yan's side, trying to tie the words Yun Jiao and vanity together. Why is that?

Several rich daughters began to look suspicious.

Qiao Xianxian felt uncomfortable being looked at, and she forced a smile and said.

"I was too worried that Miss Yun might do something wrong, so I just said something wrong. I hope Miss Yun doesn't mind."

"At the equestrian club, Miss Qiao said that I caused your horse to lose control. This time she said that I was vain and bought a high-end imitation. Miss Qiao has said quite a lot of things." Yun Jiao said dimly.

"I saved Miss Qiao, whose nose was broken when she hit a tree last time, but I didn't get a single word of thanks. Instead, I got another apology. Miss Qiao, was her nose and brain nerves broken together? She should have a good rest."

Jiang Xinglan got rid of his father and heard these words. He raised his handsome eyebrows. That's right. You should be so venomous when dealing with enemies.

Several daughters are gossiping with their eyes.

So Qiao Xianxian’s nose was really broken before?

Liu Yi, who didn't know about this, glanced at Qiao Xianxian's nose, then glanced again. Seeing that the nose had recovered very well, he wanted to go over and ask which hospital it was.

Facing all the gazes focused on her nose, Qiao Xianxian's face turned pale and then blue.

After the matter was over, Yun Jiao was about to use her cell phone to hail a taxi back when she felt a gaze falling on her. She looked up and saw Shen Jinyan walking towards her.

The man was tall and when he walked in front of Yun Jiao, he could easily cover her completely.

Shen Jinyan didn't ask what happened. The man just lowered his eyes and looked at her and said.

"The maid has prepared slippers."

Jiang Xinglan, who was about to walk over and wanted to formally get to know Yun Jiao, stopped when he saw Shen Jinyan. He narrowed his eyes, turned in abruptly, and went to the garden with a depressed look on his face.

In the main hall, with eyes that were either shocked, confused, or jealous, Yun Jiao followed Shen Jinyan to a lounge that was luxuriously decorated and even had flowers. After taking off the beautiful torture device on her feet and putting on comfortable slippers, Yun Jiao immediately felt much more comfortable.

"The Jiang family's hospitality is really great." Yun Jiao sighed.

Shen Jinyan paused.

Father Jiang, who had just come in, glanced at Shen Jinyan, whose expression remained motionless, and felt mixed emotions.

It turns out that Mr. Shen, who is ruthless in the business world, also does good deeds without leaving his name?

Mr. Jiang is middle-aged now. He no longer has the aura of a domineering boss. Instead, he has the standard bald head and beer belly of a big boss. He is also a little fat. He is a big target when he comes in, and the two people in the lounge quickly notice him.

"Is Miss Yun's foot okay? I'll ask someone to prepare some ointment." Father Jiang said with a kind smile.

According to the status of the Jiang family, even if Jiang's father was not that powerful, there were not many younger generations who could be spoken to so politely by him.

He maintained a gentle attitude, which showed that Shen Jinyan had a special attitude towards Miss Yun.

Yun Jiao also knew who Jiang's father was being polite to, but before she could say anything, Shen Jinyan's low voice rang out first.

"No need."

As soon as the two of them fell, there was a knock on the door. The bodyguard handed a tube of ointment and a box of cotton swabs to Shen Jinyan, and then retreated.

Shen Jinyan looked at Jiang's father. How could Jiang's father not understand that it was not his turn to ask for a favor even for buying the ointment.

"Then Miss Yun, please rest here. I won't disturb you two."

Father Jiang retreated swiftly and considerately closed the door.

There were only two of them left, and Yun Jiao was wondering how Shen Jinyan knew that her feet were hurt and sent someone to buy ointment since she was not with him just now.

She saw Shen Jinyan walking towards her. The man's oppressive body moved closer, and Yun Jiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Thank you Mr. Shen for the ointment. I'll be there soon." She said, stretching out her hand.

Shen Jinyan's lips were straightened and he didn't give him the ointment.

"Your gown is not convenient for applying medicine."

Yun Jiao looked down and found that the dress was indeed a little awkward at the chest area, and the dress was too fitted to her body, with a large angle when she bent down, so there was a risk of it breaking.

After thinking about it, Yun Jiao stopped arguing.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Shen Jinyan leaned down, half-knelt in front of Yun Jiao, and slightly lifted her feet with his broad and dry hands.

Yun Jiao's feet were crystal white, with slightly arched insteps. Shen Jinyan adjusted his movements and placed his bony hands on the insteps of his feet. The difference in skin color made him look inexplicably erotic.

He gently rubbed the cotton swab wrapped in ointment back and forth on the red marks that were very unsightly.

Seeing the red mark, Shen Jinyan had a new understanding of the delicateness of Yun Jiao's skin.

His movements were quite fast. Yun Jiao only hissed slightly in pain at the beginning, but later she just felt the coolness in her heels. The dull pain disappeared and she felt much more comfortable.

Putting her feet back into her slippers, Yun Jiao looked at the man who was throwing the cotton swab into the trash can and thanked him.

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Jinyan hummed, "Go back."

He walked in front and Yun Jiao walked slowly behind.

The two of them came down one after the other. Shen Ji, who was coming to look for them, happened to see them. He looked around at Shen Jinyan's expression.

(End of this chapter)