My Pretty Campus Que Chapter 709 - 707: Secretly Filming

Chapter 709: Chapter 707: Secretly Filming

When Lin Wushuang ca in, she carefully checked to see if there were any hidden caras. So criminals like to secretly install caras in won’s fitting rooms and then directly transmit the data to their computers.

After observing inside for a while without finding anything unusual, Lin Wushuang began to undress and put on new intimate clothing. At this mont, Fang Xiaomin extended her spy cara pen.

Just as Lin Wushuang was undoing her intimate clothes and revealing a glimpse of scenery, Fang Xiaomin pressed the button for continuous shooting.

However, at this mont, Lin Wushuang seed to sense sothing amiss, so she hurriedly stopped her actions and didn’t continue undressing.

Fang Xiaomin was a bit annoyed too; she was too impatient just now, causing her hands to tremble, which alerted Lin Wushuang, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

Lin Wushuang didn’t try again. After taking another look at this model, she realized it was the sa as what she had bought before, with identical model and size, so she put on the intimate clothing and quickly put on her outerwear before walking out of the fitting room.

Although Fang Xiaomin was frustrated, she knew her task was complete, and what she had captured was sufficient; the rest was up to Xu Fei and the others.

She took a deep breath, put the cara pen back in her pocket, hung her sunglasses on her collar, then swaggered over to return the intimate clothing to its place.

"Miss, does this intimate clothing fit you? If not, what style and size do you need?" the store attendant asked.

"I’ll take a look first and let you know when I find sothing I like." Fang Xiaomin just responded casually. She only wanted to leave quickly now.

"Alright, take your ti to choose. Just give that one to ." The attendant said politely.

Seeing the situation, Lu Xiaoyu rushed over and teased, "Hehe, what do you an finding sothing you like? You simply can’t afford it, or maybe you’re too small to fit it."

"You..."

Fang Xiaomin was genuinely angered by Lu Xiaoyu, but she just wanted to leave, so she bit her lip and said, "Cow!"

"Hmph, at least I’m not flat as a board, your whole family is flat as a board!"

Lu Xiaoyu retorted, paying little mind to her. She only went over to see if her best friend Lin Wushuang had selected her clothes.

"Wushuang, have you chosen your intimate clothing?" Lu Xiaoyu smiled and asked.

"Yes, I ca here before, so I’ll just grab a few in the old model and size; no need to try them on."

Lin Wushuang said casually, as she had really sensed sothing unusual earlier, probably due to her strong female intuition.

After Fang Xiaomin left, Chen Tianlong had so doubts, but seeing Lin Wushuang and Lu Xiaoyu coming out with many shopping bags dispelled them.

Lin Wushuang bought three styles, two pieces each, making six boxes in total, which was quite heavy. So Lu Xiaoyu quickly shouted, "Tianlong, why are you still standing there? Co and help carry these!"

"Oh..."

Chen Tianlong was a bit speechless; walking through the intimate clothing section was indeed sowhat awkward.

But since Xiaoyu said so, he couldn’t just stand there, so he took three steps forward in two strides, picked up the six boxes, and turned to walk back, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at the intimate apparel beside him, which made his breathing quicken.

He quickly averted his gaze but heard Xiaoyu’s voice from behind, "Tianlong, you stared long enough outside, and now you’re looking again inside. I’ll just let Wushuang show you each piece at ho."

"Ow... Ouch..."

Just after Xiaoyu spoke, she let out a cry as if pinched by a crab on her backside, almost in tears, "It hurts! Tianlong, co and check if it’s black and blue."

Lin Wushuang was speechless, wondering if this friend was treating Chen Tianlong as her husband? Otherwise, why would she let him check her backside? Doesn’t she know about propriety between n and won?

"Xiaoyu, stop saying such things. As a girl, talking about your backside in public is inappropriate," Chen Tianlong couldn’t help but say.

After all, such things could lead to misunderstandings. Those unaware might think he brought two mistresses here to shop.

Sure enough, several female attendants nearby glanced at Chen Tianlong. Although they knew Lin Wushuang was a young lady, they didn’t recognize Chen Tianlong, mistakenly thinking he was so rich young man who could have these beautiful sisters.

"Nothing inappropriate about it; Wushuang, you are the legal wife, and I’m the concubine. Isn’t it normal for the wife to have the husband check?"

Lu Xiaoyu argued logically, but hearing it made Wushuang blush and angry.

This friend always used her jokes. As their bond deepened, they both grew reluctant to be apart, feeling incomplete without each other.

So they often joked about sharing a husband if they both like him; if not, they wouldn’t marry.

And Lin Wushuang’s mind, no one understood better than Lu Xiaoyu. Despite her mischievous exterior, she was very sensitive inside, sensitive enough to cry at touching TV scenes.

You could tell she’s soone happy on the outside but passionate inside, an epito among won, making any man lucky to marry her for life. Unknowingly, Chen Tianlong had beco part of these two won’s lives, and unknowingly, their lifeti support.

Lin Wushuang’s feelings were unclear even to herself, but Lu Xiaoyu saw clearly, the so-called clarity bystanders have while participants remain confused.

Lin Wushuang liked Chen Tianlong, but she never dared to confess, and since Chen Tianlong was with Wu ngting, he put aside others’ feelings for him.

"Xiaoyu, if you like being Chen Tianlong’s wife, just admit it, stop dragging

into it." Lin Wushuang glanced at Lu Xiaoyu, unable to say more, feeling like she misspoke.

Sure enough, Lu Xiaoyu grinned and said, "Hehe, but you’re the main wife, and I’m the concubine, rember?"

At this, Lu Xiaoyu suddenly recalled sothing and continued, "Oh, Tianlong, if you want to marry one of us, you must marry the other too, or else I won’t agree."

"What?"

Chen Tianlong didn’t know how to respond. Initially, he thought Lu Xiaoyu was just pulling his leg, but now her earnest eyes suggested a serious future decision.