There's a noise coming from the gate. Jin Beihan, who doesn't know when to go out, comes back, followed by Jiang Huai.
Holding the gift box in his hand, he put it in front of song Yarong. "There's a party at the moment. I hope my wife can change into a dress as soon as possible and go with us."
Just because it's boring, it's good to go out for a walk. Song Yarong readily agrees.
Holding the dress happily, all the way back to the room.
The black gift box packaging, at a glance, is very high-end, the clothes inside don't need to see, they all know that it is very luxurious.
Slowly open the gift box, a pink bra skirt appeared, the arm that is a piece of tulle inlaid with pearls.
The fabric of the whole body is full of delicate embroidery from a close view, but from a distance, it is a glossy and bright bra dress.
This dress must be worth a lot of money.
Song Yarong took the clothes carefully and changed them. She didn't dare to wrinkle them. She was afraid that it would affect their beauty.
Quickly painted light makeup.
Flurried downstairs, she went to appreciate the clothes, forget the owner of the clothes, is waiting downstairs.
The sound of high-heeled shoes is from far to near. On the stairs, women are wearing pink dresses, which perfectly shows women's white shoulders and thin, straight and round legs, which are very good-looking.
The moment Jin Beihan raised his eyes, time seemed to be still.
Usually plain face, did not expect to dress up and just a little bit more beautiful than plain face.
His face suddenly changed when he looked at the fragrant shoulder and two-thirds of his legs.
"It's not a good idea to buy such clothes." This is to Jiang Huai.
He specially consulted the international designer about this dress. He chose it for a long time. It looks very good to him, but it doesn't look good.
We don't know what the vision is.
Song Yarong stood still in front of Jin Beihan, her pink face blinking, "when shall we go?"
"Don't go." As soon as he got up and looked at her large area of nudity, his heart was blocked.
"Uncle, this is the tenth exhibition I have held. How can I say that I will not go on such a memorable day?"
Wearing a pink suit at the door, the hair gel on the head can be used as a mirror.
Green face, dressed up is so old-fashioned, song Yarong do not know where his aesthetic is from.
The man in the door also noticed that song Yarong, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, had a surprise on her face and hurried forward to act like a gentleman.
"This beautiful young lady, in xiaxiyang, is a flow of small fresh meat. I don't know if I have the honor to know your name."
This familiar man makes song Yarong flustered. He looks at Jin Beihan, who is called Uncle by him, and asks for help.
When the man is about to touch song Yarong, Jin Beihan pulls song Yarong close to his chest.
"It's not something you can touch. Show me some respect."
Men and men, the competition between the smile.
Song Yarong smelled the man's exclusive taste, and felt a sense of stability.
"Uncle, when did you protect the calf so much? I just want to make friends with her. What do you worry about doing?"
The man doesn't believe it. He wants to continue talking to song Yarong, but Jin Beihan refuses.
Cold said, "you can go."
"Go?" Xi Yang grinned, "uncle, the exhibition has been taken care of by the staff. I'm so tired that I have to come to you. I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful lady."
With that, Xi Yang held his forehead and looked tired. He was really tired.
"Housekeeper, take him to the guest room. Don't make trouble here." He didn't give Xi Yang any chance to get in touch.
Xi Yang didn't plan to go to rest so soon.
Before he touched song Yarong, he was beaten back by Jin Beihan, "Jiang Huai, deliver it to the guest room in person."
"Yes." Jiang Huai sits in a light posture toward Xi Yang, "young master, this way, please."
I didn't expect Jin Beihan to be so determined. This is Jinwu cangjiao. He found her angry. When did his uncle become such a person.
Jiang Huai constantly urged, Xiyang had to follow him to the guest room.
On the stairs, Xi Yang waved to song Yarong, "little beauty, see you tomorrow."
Xi Yang's face is wearing a smile that hasn't been put down since entering the door.Jin Beihan's hand, which he was about to release, immediately tightened again. He said he didn't know why it was so suddenly.
Jin Beihan didn't let go until Xi Yang left.
"Xi Yang is a fool on weekdays. Don't pay attention to him." Jin Beihan's evaluation of Xiyang is not very good.
Song Yarong nodded, and Xiyang's enthusiasm really made her a little unbearable. Unexpectedly, the uncle's character was lonely, but the nephew was enthusiastic.
These two people are really two extremes.
The next day.
Song Yarong yawned downstairs. He couldn't sleep last night. He waited for Jin Beihan to fall asleep and secretly played the game. It was daybreak.
Now sleepy attack, but now it's time to go to school, she had to get up and go downstairs.
Early in the morning, Xiyang had already had breakfast in the restaurant. Looking at Song Yarong coming, he was full of enthusiasm.
"Hi, beauty, good morning."
After staying up all night, song Yarong yawns all the time. He doesn't have the good spirit of Xiyang, "good morning."
Xiyang quickly pulled the chair for song Yarong, "please sit down."
Song Ya Rong nodded and said thanks. She tore the bread and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Well, what's your name?"
Xi Yang can't help but ask. He stops all his actions just to hear her name, but what he gets is song Yarong's indifference.
Now, Xi Yang was a little unhappy. "You see, I'm my uncle's nephew, and I'm half the owner of this villa. You live in my uncle's house. I should have the right to know your name, right?"
Song Yarong, "..."
There was an awkward atmosphere in the air, and Xi Yang didn't know what to say.
I didn't expect this beautiful woman to be so hard to handle.
As soon as everyone saw him, they all flocked to her. Only the woman sitting opposite him said so much at once. If those women had not been attentive, she didn't respond,
Such a high cold is worth his challenge.
Think like this, that momentum rubs rubs rubs rubs rubs rubs rubs to rise again.
"Do you know who is the most popular traffic star in the entertainment industry now?"
"I don't know."
When song Yarong speaks, Xi Yang is so moved that he is about to cry. This man finally knows his existence.
With the first time, Xi Yang continued to ask, "I'll tell you, it's Gao..."
"I don't care about the entertainment industry, and I'm not interested in knowing."
Song Yarong put down the half piece of bread in his hand, got up to resist the sleepiness, said a few words, and went straight upstairs.