Yi Xiaoling on his stunned eyes, a small head down, staring at his clothes, weak mouth.

Smell speech, Yan Shu Han just notice, her dress, really not suitable to go out, is he just too anxious.

"You wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll get dressed soon." Yi Xiaoling saw that he pursed his thin lips and didn't speak. He thought he was angry and busy.

He reached for the door and was ready to slip out of the car.

"Don't bother. Change on the way." As soon as she moved, Yan Shuhan reached out and pressed the back of her hand to prevent her from leaving.

Make her sit back with her eyes, and then tie her seat belt thoughtfully.

His breath, in the narrow carriage, enveloped her and made her breathe a little tight.

Half ring, Yi Xiaoling just returned to God, "I didn't take any clothes, how can I change them on the way?"

Yan Shuhan mouth slightly Yang, did not answer, straight driving, toward the front.

Finally, it stopped in front of a fashion shop.

"There are not only ready-made clothes here, but also styling for you by the way." Yan Shuhan stops the car, reaches for the door, takes the lead to step out, stands by the door, and looks down at Yi Xiaoling.

Yi Xiaoling to his eyes, like lost soul, is wondering how he suddenly thought of taking himself to do modeling, can be his deep black eyes a stare, or obediently push the door to get off, walk to his side.

"Shall we go to the party later?" Yi Xiaoling clever with him, can't help but ask in a low voice.

As we all know, Yan Shuhan didn't like to go to the banquets of the upper class.

As long as he can push it off, he will never participate.

She hasn't heard of anything that he has to attend recently

Is she too far behind?

“……” Yan Shuhan's steps gave her a look back. He caught a glimpse of her nervous face. Recently, he said, "no, I'm going to sell you. I'll make you look better. I can sell you for a good price."

Yi Xiaoling: "yes!!

Several models were ordered to design a suitable model for Yi Xiaoling in the shortest time.

"I'm fine." Yi Xiaoling came out of the dressing room at that moment, Yan Shuhan just turned around.

Four eyes opposite, his son pupil suddenly shrink.

Yan Shuhan leans on the sofa and is reading the magazine. Suddenly he has a meal.

Ho sat straight from the sofa, staring at Yi Xiaoling who was walking towards him.

Her body, only wearing a chiffon skirt, white skirt, her original tall figure, outlined very charming.

The neckline of pearl is holy and delicate.

She put on light makeup, white face, delicate facial features, let a person at a glance, can't move eyes.

Yan Shuhan closed the magazine in his hand, stood up from the sofa and looked at Yi Xiaoling, who was like a goblin. His throat was astringent and he coughed subconsciously to hide his uncontrollable emotion.

He's starting to regret bringing her here.

Her beauty, he wants to appreciate a person.

"Brother Han, may I go now?" Yi Xiaoling came to him, turned around, and then asked with a smile.

In the corner of her eyes and the tip of her brow, Yan Shuhan was familiar with her cunning.

"Take my hand." Yan Shuhan threw the magazine on the tea table and raised his arm towards her.

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