He has been silently standing on one side, looking at her face expression rich transformation, eyes with a trace of tenderness, these are what she did not know. When she turned around and touched his eyes, he looked like an iceberg again.

She suddenly wanted to laugh. His bookcase was not filled with books that made people feel unfathomable and highly learned, but with all kinds of books. Originally, I thought that Wang Laowu, a diamond Playboy like him, should not love books, let alone put these practical books. My father said that many local tyrants and upstarts who think they are "young talents" like to put some famous books in a white bookcase to decorate their appearance.

There is a door on one side of the office, which is half closed. She curiously walked over and looked inside. It turned out to be a small suite, which should be his lounge. The decoration inside is more high-profile than the office.

When she realized it was his lounge, she blushed, stopped, and turned to look at the office wall as if nothing had happened.

There are several giant paintings on the wall, which are very big. For her who knows how to draw, she can't see which famous artist wrote them after a long time, and even didn't sign them, just like the painting hanging in his villa bedroom.

She was always puzzled by this. Normally, a person like him would hang a famous work if he wanted to. How could he hang such a nameless painting that didn't even sign?

"I drew it, but it still suits your eyes?" Behind a cold voice, obviously with a show off tone, as if to see through her ideas, a word to solve her mind for more than a month.

"You? Did you draw it? Can you draw? " She was surprised to open her mouth, the second half of the sentence to say, "well painted, you can see that the foundation is very deep." But she didn't say it and didn't want to give him a chance to boast.

"Close your mouth and don't fly in. There are many things that can surprise you. You should learn to get used to them." There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. She caught it, but it seemed to her that it was mocking her smile.

"Why should I get used to it? Do I have anything to do with what you know? " She gave him a white look and walked past her like the wind. Her eyes swept a delicate European clock and walked towards the office door.

"What? Dare not sit in my office? " This is the first time he has brought a woman into his company and his office.

"Sir, do you think you have time to sit in your office?" Pan Lu stood outside the door with her back to him and didn't want to look at him.

"Oh..." he can't help but sweep to the little clock. It's 6 o'clock, and he will arrive at the hotel at 6:30. He doesn't want to arrive on time. It's not Li Taize who should arrive on time.

After two steps, he squinted at Pan Lu and said, "go to the rest room and change clothes!"

"Ah? I... "Pan Lu realized that she had not changed her clothes, or that she was still in the sportswear, but she went to the rest room to change her clothes? She hesitated.

"Go! Don't think too much, I'm not interested in you now! " His face was so black that he was about to squeeze oil out.

She came in, picked up the Christian Dior bag on the sofa, ran into the lounge in the office, and slammed the door.

Just listen to him outside loudly say: "hurry up, give you 15 minutes, take a bath and then change clothes, dress up and then come out!"

take a shower? It's really time to take a bath and put on new clothes, because I'm tired all day and my body is all sweaty and sticky.

However, she looked at the door. She could not guarantee that he would come in while he was taking a bath and stand in the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

"Wash quickly. I'll go downstairs to meet someone. I'll come up later to see that you've changed your clothes!" It seems that he has gone out. He doesn't know what to do. He goes on.

Is it safe to wash? She quickly took off her sportswear and went into the shower room.

When he came up, she just came out in the pink dress. She was wearing a pair of thin high-heeled hollow crystal shoes on her feet. The straight hair of her shawl was scattered on both shoulders. Her white face was pink. His heart beat faster for a moment, but soon recovered.

"Ah Wen, make up for her quickly, light make-up is good, hairstyle should also suit her, simple is OK." He felt that if it wasn't for the dinner, she didn't need makeup at all, and her hairstyle should be simple to look elegant.

"OK, no problem. It's up to me. I, ah Wen, will clean up your women to your satisfaction." A charming voice came from behind him.

Pan Lu noticed that he was followed by a man with a make-up box, a very slim and delicate man. The sentence just now was said from his mouth. It's no exaggeration to say that he is charming. If you look from the back, anyone will think that he is a woman.

Besides, pan Lu has seen him on TV. He is the famous makeup artist Yue Wen. He is famous and naturally has a big shelf. Most people don't ask him.

"Make me up?" She widened her eyes, put on a light make-up, also need to specially invite such a master make-up artist? She has cosmetics in her bag. She has learned how to make up for a while. What a simple thing.

"What? Little girl is doubting my Yue Wen's level? " Yue Wen was obviously displeased, and said to Li Taize, "ghost, people are so busy to pull it out, you see, your women look down on people." Almost the whole person didn't post it.

Li Taize and Yue Wen, who were classmates since childhood, are used to his awkward posture. They look at Pan Lu with fierce eyes: "give you five minutes to make up!" No more words, sitting on one side of the sofa, self-care smoking.

Pan Lu was too scared to say anything more. She sat down and asked the man to make up for herself.

Don't mention it. He finished it in five minutes. He sorted her hair in one minute and threw the tools in his hand into the super large cosmetic box: "OK! It's done Looking at Li Taize with pride.

Li Taize looks up at Pan Lu standing beside Yue Wen. He has a very shocking and amazing feeling. He only knows that this little woman who looks down to be a servant for herself is good-looking and has a light beauty.

But at this moment, what she gives people is a pink and fresh beauty like lotus. The temperament sent out in her bones is by no means that can be made up. This little woman is not simple.

With a playful smile on his lips, he pinched out his cigarette end and pressed it into the huge ashtray. He stood up and straightened his suit and walked to her.

She was embarrassed by him and lowered her head. He reached for her chin and she drew back like an electric shock.

"Go She let go of her chin, took Yue Wen's arm and went out. Without looking back, she said to pan Lu, "keep up!"

Pan Lu trots behind her thin, high-heeled shoes with a length of 11cm, and runs to the door of his special elevator. He and Yue Wen have already walked into the elevator, and she goes in with them.

She felt that there were two pairs of eyes staring at her all the time, one was his cold and contemptuous eyes, the other was Yue Wen's surprised and curious eyes. She pretended not to see it and looked at the floor monitor seriously.