Yi Xiaoling on his stunned eyes, small head a droop, low head staring at their own clothes, weak mouth.

After hearing the speech, Yan Shuhan noticed that her clothes were not suitable for going out. He was too anxious just now.

"If you wait for me ten minutes, I'll be able to change soon." Yi Xiaoling saw that he pursed his thin lips and didn't speak. He thought he was angry and could not help but open his mouth.

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

"Don't be so troublesome. Change it on the way." As soon as she moved, Yan Shuhan held down the back of her hand and refused to let her leave.

Show her to sit back with your eyes, and then fasten her seat belt thoughtfully.

His breath, in the narrow carriage, wrapped her, together, let her breath, become a little tight.

Half ring, Yi Xiaoling just returned to God, "I don't have clothes with me. How can I change them on the way?"

Yan Shuhan's mouth slightly raised, did not answer, drove straight ahead.

Finally, I stopped in front of a fashion store.

"There's not only ready-made clothes, but also a little styling for you." Yan Shuhan stopped the car steadily, then he reached out and pushed the door open. He took the lead and stood by the door and looked at Yi Xiaoling.

Yi Xiaoling looked at his eyes, as if he had lost his soul. He was wondering how he suddenly thought of taking himself to do the modeling. But he was staring at him with his deep black eyes. He pushed the door and got out of the car and walked to him.

"Are we going to the party later?" Yi Xiaoling cleverly followed him and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Yan Shuhan doesn't like to go to high society parties, which is known to all.

As long as it can be pushed away, he will never participate.

She hasn't heard recently about the necessity of his presence at the party

Is she too far behind?

“……” Yan Shuhan stepped forward, glanced back at her, and caught a glimpse of her nervous expression. Recently, she was slightly ticked, "no, I'm going to sell you to make you look better. I can sell you for a good price."

Yi Xiaoling: ---!!

Several models received orders, in the shortest time, for Yi Xiaoling designed a suitable shape for her.

"I'm ready." Yi Xiaoling from the dressing room out of the moment, Yan Shuhan just turned back.

Four eyes are opposite, his son pupil suddenly shrinks.

Yan Shuhan reclined on the sofa, was reading a magazine, and suddenly stopped.

Huo's sitting straight from the sofa, firmly staring at Yi Xiaoling, who is coming towards him.

Her body, only wearing a chiffon skirt, white long skirt, she was originally tall figure, outlines very attractive.

Pearl neckline, holy and delicate.

She wore light makeup on her face, white face, delicate facial features, let a person look, can't move eyes.

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

He had already begun to regret bringing her here.

Her beauty, he wants to appreciate alone.

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

She is natural and natural, in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows, but also shows Yan Shuhan's familiar cunning.

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

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