770. Chapter 770 Take a Good Look at Who Is Your Man

Seeing the suspicious expression on her face, Luo Yichen's eyes flashed and he quickly changed the subject: "Aren't you going to get up yet? Do you want to go to YY's fan meeting tonight?"

"I want to go!" Su Rourou's big eyes immediately lit up when she heard her boyfriend's name.

She left him without looking back and got into the dressing room. Looking at the rows and rows of clothes in the closet, she had difficulty choosing again.

"Is this too plain? The male idol won't be able to see me then?"

"Is that one too revealing? Then the male idol will think I'm superficial?"

She stood in front of the closet and talked to herself for a long time. She tried on one set of clothes after another, but she was not satisfied.

In the dressing mirror, Luo Yichen's slender and tall figure came closer to her, closer and closer, but she only looked at the mirror three times to the left and three times to the right, and did not even notice that he had come behind her.

By the time she found out, it was already too late! Luo Yichen's hands were placed on both sides of the dressing mirror, and he leaned down and bit her fair, round little ear hard.

"Ah!" Su Rourou screamed in pain and turned around to glare at him fiercely, "Luo Yichen, why are you so crazy so early in the morning!"

Luo Yichen's eyes fell on the champagne-colored dress she was wearing, and finally settled on the beautiful scenery at her collarbone, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly. She actually dressed up so carefully and dressed so revealingly just to meet another man!

"I didn't see you being so interested in me when we were dating." His voice sounded a little sinister, as if it was stuck in his chest and couldn't come out.

Su Rourou pouted and explained: "It's rare to see an idol once in your life, so of course you have to dress nicer..."

Before she could finish her words, Luo Yichen had already picked her up and threw her directly on the window sill. Then, his strong body pressed up again, making her unable to move.

"Luo Yichen...get up! It's so heavy!" Su Rourou kept struggling, her heart filled with fear. Her waist is still sore, he won't think about it again...

Facts have proved that Luo Yichen really has second thoughts. Not only that, he also kept forcing her to look at the two entangled figures in the dressing mirror, and said in a beautiful way: "Take a good look and see... who is your man!"

That night, Su Rourou was forced to wear a long dress that covered her neck to her ankles. She looked exactly like a Middle Eastern woman, except for the fact that she didn't even have to tie a headscarf on her head.

Every Middle Eastern woman's clothing has these words written on it: I belong to my husband. If you look at me, it is against the law. My husband will beat you to death!

Of course, another reason is that Luo Yichen, a big-bellied man, left "traces of love" almost everywhere on her body...

Luo Yichen was very satisfied with her look. He kept praising her along the way: "You really look good in this way. You should always wear it like this in the future!"

Su Rourou didn't want to talk to him at all, and she didn't have the extra energy to speak. She could only roll her eyes a few times in response.

When she arrived at the fan meeting, she was immediately frightened by the crowds of people on three floors and three floors outside. But luckily, her fat guy bought her a VIP front-row seat, and she had an unobstructed VIP passage.

The moment the lights on the stage dimmed and the male god appeared, Su Rourou felt like she was going crazy!

Listening to the little girls screaming "YY, I love you!", her throat also felt a little itchy.

"YY, I..." She was about to shout with them when she immediately received the cold gaze from Luo Yichen.