Leng Shutong lowered her eyelids, pinched her skirt with her fingers, and muttered shyly, "what are you looking at? Is the dress inappropriate?"
In fact, she seldom wears such a gorgeous formal evening dress.
As a designer, the most common dress is a loose shirt and jeans. Even if I attended the new dress conference, I never dressed myself so carefully.
Han Yunting stepped forward slowly and approached her from behind.
The curvy woman is surrounded by him, feeling the man's approach and the shallow kisses on her neck.
Leng Shutong tilted her head and let Han Yunting's thin lips make trouble on her fragrant shoulder and swan neck.
For a moment, the ambivalent atmosphere continued to heat up.
Han Yunting seems to have some feelings that she can't help. She wants more and more with her hot palm.
Simple hugs and kisses have been difficult to satisfy his inner desire for Leng Shutong.
He admitted that at the moment when Leng Shutong showed her beauty, he wanted her!
"Dong Dong --" a knock on the door surprised Han Yunting's reason. There was no time to distance each other, so the door behind him opened, "Xiao Ting, are you ok? Er... "
The man outside is Han yun'an.
She just wanted to come in and urge, but she didn't expect to see such a hot scene.
Although they didn't do anything, her brother's hand... Seemed to stop at Leng Shutong's chest.
Han Yun an light cough, fundus smile condensation, "are you ready?"
Han Yunting slowly turned around and took advantage of the situation to block Leng Shutong behind, "OK, now let's go?"
"Well, Qiao Qing and I went down first, and you two will come down as soon as you've sorted out."
Han yun'an picked the tip of his brow narrowly, and his eyes shuttled around them, then he turned and left.
Xiaoting seems to be enlightened!
Han yun'an left the apartment with satisfaction, while Leng Shutong's face was red as fire.
Her eyes twinkled and her voice softly reminded, "sister Vivian is still waiting for us!"
"Well, let's go."
Han Yunting forced himself to calm down, put down the imagination of the picture, quietly took the lead out of the door.
I can't watch it any more, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the banquet in time tonight!
……
At a quarter past five, the group arrived at field Manor on the outskirts of London by business bus.
The area and luxury of this manor are probably unprecedented to ordinary people.
British style Baroque spire castle stands in front.
A secluded asphalt road divides the trim green landscape into two parts.
The lawn is surrounded by two clear lakes, which not only has beautiful pastoral scenery, but also records the traces of time.
In the distant grassland, there were a few horse chirps, and one of the movements advocated by the British aristocracy was equestrian.
At this time, Qiao Qing looked at the manor landscape outside the window and smacked his tongue in secret, "the details of the field family are deeper than I imagined."
Without a century of accumulation, it is difficult to have such a spectacular family look.
Han yun'an swept to the manor with his eyes, and said quietly, "on the inside story, Feld has a hundred years of history, but in recent years, they treat the industrial layout too conservative, so that they miss a lot of opportunities, and the family property is shrinking."
Qiao Qing quite surprised to pick eyebrow, "how do you know so clearly?"
Even if there is cooperation with the field family, there is no reason to know their industrial layout and property profile.