Chapter 11

It's so old-fashioned.

"Yes, the old man will like it." He Linxiao.

Su Ruoxi is Xiaoqiang who can't fight to death. Since the situation can't be worse, she will do her best under the current situation.

I can't divorce for the time being!

Please Sheng Nanling, let him satisfied, she can also be better, right?

Presumably, Su Ruoxi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "OK, is there a stylist? I also want to have my hair done. "

He Lin nodded: "yes."

Sure enough, this lady is unusual!

Soon, Sheng Nanling put on a black velvet suit and stepped forward. Surrounded by a group of people, Sheng Nanling made people who were already noble and incomparable even more impressive.

The facial features are so exquisite that people are dazzling, especially the light amber eyes. They are as cold as Xuantan, but they are quiet, remote and unfathomable.

At this time, the president changed into a suit. He was a little less cold and fierce. He was a little more elegant and respectful. Of course, he still showed a cold energy, which made people dare not get close to him.

Gentle scum!

This is Su Ruoxi's second opinion after contacting him!

While Su Ruoxi looks at Sheng Nanling, he also looks at Su Ruoxi.

Dai's blue cheongsam is wrapped in her exquisite figure. With her emerald hand ornaments, her complexion is extremely white. Her delicate facial features are even more impeccable with light makeup.

A head of straight hair is blown into a micro roll in the back of her head, which adds a trace of femininity, but it still does not cover the classical breath from her body.

After Sheng Nan Ling's eyes flickered slightly, there was no difference. He didn't give Su Ruoxi another look, so he walked away, cold as hell.

Su Ruoxi doesn't care. Keep up.

Although Gu Jingxuan is still in the hotel to deal with the aftermath, who is Sheng Nanling? He is surrounded by a group of people and left from the special channel by the hotel manager, so he can't see her face to face.

Sheng's old house.

It's not in the rich area with lots of villas. On the contrary, it's a little far away from the city. After driving for a long time, it finally stops in the middle of the mountain in the suburb. However, as soon as Su Ruoxi got out of the car, he was shocked by the momentum of this ancient house with a strong and simple flavor.

The blue brick and white wall is a majestic stone lion town house. The plaque on the door is engraved with two big characters - shengzhai!

For a moment, Su Ruoxi found himself crossing the river.

This Sheng family is worthy of being one of the top powerful families in the capital. When you look at this ancient house with a history of at least 100 years, you can see that the family background is not simple.

Sheng Nanling took a big step and said coldly, "keep up."

"All right, honey." Su Ruoxi smile, every move is the elegant style of women in the last century, the classical flavor of the body is more rich.

She was not afraid of acting.

Because acting was originally her major. When I applied for the film and television major, I was admitted with the first grade in my major.

So it's not hard for her to imitate.

Sheng Nanling's brows wrinkled at the sound of her husband. Obviously, he felt chilly, but since he was meeting the old man, it was necessary to pretend.

One of his arms is bent. Su Ruoxi naturally steps forward and takes his arm. They walk into the old house.

The area of the ancient house is very large. It is built against the mountain, so the terrain is from low to high. A small stream flows from top to bottom. From a distance, the rockery flowers, green bamboo and willow are luxuriant and eye-catching, and the pavilions and pavilions are looming in it.

An uncle in a long suit, about fifty years old, came up to him.

"Here you are, young master." Then he looked at Su Ruoxi with a kind face: "this must be the young master's new wife. Come in quickly. The old master has been reading you for a long time."