After Lu Haoyu went out, Meng Yuyan was the only one left in the room. She curled up in the corner, holding her arms and crying very sad.
At this moment, she doesn't know what to do?
I just feel that my last dignity has been lost in front of Lu Haoyu.
She is just an ordinary girl. Lu Haoyu is the young master of the Lu family and the son of a rich family. Even though it is said that he has a hard time in the Lu family, and his half brother is in charge of the family, even so, Lu Haoyu's identity is not what she can think of.
She never wanted to marry Lu Haoyu, but... Simply like him.
And now?
With this, can she still face Lu Haoyu with such an ordinary heart in the future?
I guess I'm sorry to see you again. Bye.
Meng Yuyan was very sad and sore all over. She cried for a while, but got up and took a bath in the bathroom.
The warm hot water soaked in her body, and her fatigue was finally alleviated.
When she dried her body and was ready to wear clothes, she saw those blue and purple marks on her body. After all, she was still happy in her heart.
At least, the person with her last night was Lu Haoyu, the man she liked, not... Those disgusting old men.
Meng Yuyan took the little medicine bottle and opened it, and a faint smell of flowery smell came from the smell of perfume.
As soon as her heart warmed, she quickly put ointment on her body.
Glancing at her clothes, she was tangled.
Yesterday, she tried her best to escape. Her coat had been left in the original place. Her shirt was very thin and broke when she pulled it. When she ran out yesterday, her clothes had been torn and there was a gap in her shoulder.
At this time, it is obviously impossible to wear.
Meng Yuyan had no choice but to put on his clothes first and then put on his bath towel to find Lu Haoyu.
The door opened slightly, and Meng Yuyan stretched out his head, "learn... Learn..."
Lu Haoyu hurried over, "how are you?"
Meng Yuyan bit his lip, "I... i... my clothes are broken. Can you... Can you find me a dress?"
Lu Haoyu was stunned. He remembered that when he saw the little girl last night, her clothes had been torn on her shoulders.
Lu Haoyu frowned and his eyes became gloomy. The man behind her must clean up.
But Meng Yuyan doesn't know his thoughts.
Lu Haoyu said, "your clothes are broken? Are you wearing your coat?"
He said, stretching his head out to have a look.
Meng Yuyan was startled, hurriedly retracted, and closed the door a lot.
"Yes, yes, it's a coat. Just a coat."
Lu Haoyu couldn't help laughing when he saw her move. The little girl is very shy. Really, where has he never seen her?
But Lu Haoyu said, "don't be afraid. Wait inside for a while. I'll have someone bring you a suit."
With that, Meng Yuyan whispered his thanks and closed the door.
Lu Haoyu made a phone call and went out.
Half an hour later, the clothes were delivered.
Meng Yuyan received the box with such exquisite packaging. She was a little uneasy and opened the box.
Inside is a very beautiful little black skirt. The style is classic, simple and generous. There is a white collar with black and white, which is very beautiful.
Generally, if such collocation is not done well, it will appear rustic, but this one is not at all, but very foreign.
The designer carefully designed it. Although it looks nothing special, it is different from ordinary clothes.
Meng Yuyan looked at the sign and took a breath.