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Joan stood in the room and watched Shen Congchen run back and forth. She directed the tailor, who was trembling with fear, to fix her dress.

"Here, here, and here have to be changed. Jean is not that fat. Her waist is very thin. " Shen Congchen pointed at the dress and said, "Here is a lace. Yes, dark purple. And here, with her back beautiful, she must show her charm. And here, take it or you'll be naked. Although she was tall, there were a lot of tall ones at this banquet. Big Sister Xiao He gave her to to take care of. I can't ignore her. And here, here, yes, just for a while. "Hey hey hey, bring the jewelry over here. Yes, it's you. Don't stand so far away ??"

Everyone in the room felt their legs go weak.

Then, everyone started to admire Shen Congchen.

How powerful was her heart to command the killing machine, Joan, to try on a dress!

Trembling. Trembling.

Although Joan's face was filled with impatience, she still turned around, bent over, and raised her hand in accordance with Shen Congchen's instructions.

Shen Congchen kept asuring the size of the ruler in his hand, going from top to bottom.

Joan watched as Shen Congchen wrapped his arms around her waist, asuring the size of her waist.

There was no shyness in his gray eyes, only indifference.

"Wah!" Little Sister Qiong, your waist area is only 58cm! " Shen Congchen looked at the data in his hands and imdiately praised, "You have 172 centiters!"

Joan gave a nonchalant grunt of acknowledgnt.

Shen Congchen imdiately took a ruler and asured his waist, showing her his size, "Look, my waist size is 70 centiters, I'm a bit fatter than you. I'm 180 cm tall and I'm also very handso! "

Qiong Qiong looked coldly at Shen Congchen, who was showing off. She slowly raised a finger and placed it on Shen Congchen's forehead, pushing him far away.

"You're jealous, you're obviously jealous of !" Shen Congchen wasn't angry at all when he was pushed aside. Instead, he bead. "Let tell you, my dress is a couple with you. My cravat and handkerchief are the colors of your gown. "You co, I'll show you my dress."

Shen Congchen then turned around and walked into his room, holding onto Joan's hand.

The remaining people in the room looked at each other in dismay and trembled in fear.

Emma, the young master of the Shen family is extraordinary.

Such a terrifying woman, how dare she tease him!

We're convinced, we're utterly convinced.

The people in the house had all heard of the tragic events that had occurred in the forest a few days ago.

That's Joan!

A frightening Joan!

Shen Congchen happily took out his own formal attire and showed it to Qiong. "How is it? Does it look good?"

Joan tilted her head and looked at Shen Congchen, unable to understand how a dress could make him so happy.

But after Shen Congchen changed into his formal attire, he looked really good.

Joan finally sized Shen Congchen up seriously and then slowly nodded her head.

Shen Congchen was overjoyed to finally be confird by June. He pulled her along as he introduced the origins of his dress, the designer and the person who had personally made it.

Joan saw him so noisy that she wanted to leave again.

Finally, it was the ti for the celebratory feast. Many people were dressed in new clothes. They were dressed in formal attire and appeared at the celebratory feast.

Even the short-haired Seven was wearing a long black dress, which made her look both charming and dangerous.

Other than Severen, there were also quite a few blonde beauties dressed up like famous courtesans from the upper class. Each of them had sexy bodies and thick makeup.

Just as everyone warmly greeted him, two figures appeared at the door.

When everyone cast their gazes over, all the greetings abruptly stopped.

Many people's faces instantly turned white and their killing intent began to stir uncontrollably.

The people who had co were simply a nightmare and a knot in their hearts.

Joan, dressed in a light purple dress, stood beside Shen Congchen.

Shen Congchen wore a white suit, purple tie and handkerchief.

The two of them stood together and sohow felt that they were a good match.

Even though the others were extrely afraid, no one dared to ss up today's banquet.

When Shen Rui saw them, he imdiately ca over. He smiled and said, "ChenChen is very handso tonight! Joan's fine, too. Is it a habit to see you in a dress for the first ti? "

June nodded her head, raising her hands wanting to tear off the skirt that was restraining her from moving, but Shen Congchen swiftly held her down: "Don't tear it, don't tear it, you promised that!"

What surprised everyone was that Joan really did not tear up, but instead stood calmly beside Shen Congchen.

Everyone's eyeballs fell to the ground.

Since when did the killing machine beco so obedient?

This was simply unbelievable.

When everyone looked at Shen Congchen again, their eyes were filled with more information.

Looks like the young master of the Shen family isn't that useless.

You see, Joan can't be controlled by anyone, but he makes her so obedient and so obedient.

Powerful!

Shen Congchen wasn't very familiar with the people present, so after greeting them politely, he pulled June along and went to eat.

Shen Congchen pointed to the layer of fruit pie above and said, "Too bad it's too high to hold. Wait till I go find a ladder ??"

Before Shen Congchen could finish his words, she lightly leaped up and lightly took the fruit pie from the top and handed it over to him.

Shen Congchen's face was filled with amazent, before giving Joan a thumbs up, "You're aweso!"

Joan's gray eyes twitched and she turned away, ignoring the fool.

Shen Congchen carried a huge pile of food to his seat and was about to sit down.

At this mont, soone bumped into Shen Congchen on purpose or carelessness.

If it were anyone else, they would have been able to easily neutralize the impact and protect the food in their hands.

But Shen Congchen couldn't do it.

His body staggered and he was about to crash into the table.

Right at this mont, June's figure moved, and suddenly supported Shen Congchen, one hand steadily holding onto the food in his hand, and the mont she turned around, she grabbed onto his neck, her next action being to crush his throat.

At this ti, Shen Congchen pulled on June and said: "I'm fine, don't be angry. Today is a celebration feast, don't cause trouble."

The great situation that Shen Rui and Second Uncle spent so much effort to get was not sothing that could be ruined.

Joan slowly retracted her finger, and her greyish white eyes were like the core of a venomous tongue as it cut across the other party's neck.

The man's back was covered in cold sweat!

At that mont, he had clearly heard the call of death.

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