Chapter 368

Looking at housekeeper Han, she suddenly didn't want to say, "you can't live if you're guilty." she realized the meaning of this sentence.

After nearly ten minutes of heartache, an chuxia got up from the sofa, took steward Han's hand and asked, "I ask you, if Han Qilu doesn't take me to the wedding banquet Will you go alone? "

At that time, steward Han looked at her with a look in his eyes. He said, "young lady, if you want to go, tell me straight.". He stammered at the beginning of summer, and finally stamped his foot: "I'll speak up! Han Qilu should not have taken Xiang mangkui to the wedding banquet? "

Finally, the question is out.

In the heart silently sighs: "young master in here familiar can go up the table female companion, also only to miss."

The subtext is: who will you take with you if you don't take it with you?

Suddenly a nameless fire rose from his chest. Damn Han Qilu! No wonder Ya's half a word didn't say to agree with her not to go, originally already about good beauty accompany!

"Housekeeper Han." She slightly narrowed her eyes, which looked resentfully like Zhenzi.

Hearing the call, housekeeper Han didn't wait for her order to say: "I'm going to attend the wedding banquet. I need to use the dress and the car. You can wait for five minutes at most."

Looking at the same speed as Han Guan's family style, an chuxia felt a burst of emotion in his heart. He was really old and his action was not old. I hope she can have housekeeper Han's body when she is old. It can be said that when she was a child, she didn't eat so much and grew up happily.

Ten minutes later, Ann chuxia walked out of the presidential suite in a lavender off the shoulder dress. As she came out of the elevator, the men in the lobby of the hotel saluted her one after another.

Leaning her head, she felt a little embarrassed and slowed down. When housekeeper Han came to her, she lowered her voice and said, "housekeeper Han, where did you hire the makeup artist? When I look at myself in the mirror, I don't believe that the beautiful woman is me. I thought it wasn't a mirror, it was a photo frame

Housekeeper Han was dumbfounded and laughed: "little grandma, it's you who are too modest. You are naturally beautiful, and the makeup artist is just icing on the cake. "

What he said is true. An chuxia usually looks like a standard beauty. Now she paints a purple light make-up that matches the purple dress, which shows her detached temperament. This kind of temperament, to the vine sunflower absolutely does not have, also absolutely is to the vine sunflower can't put out.

As for housekeeper Han's words, she refused to comment, only when he was complimenting her and shrugging out of the revolving door of the hotel, a black Bentley stopped in front of her.

The moment the door was opened, she was surprised to grow her mouth.

Is it not Han Qilu who is sitting in Bentley and reading a magazine?

After a while, she was in a good mood and didn't sit in. She just imitated his appearance and said without expression: "you, play, I!"

Han Qilu, who has been looking down at the magazine, raised his head to an chuxia. At the moment of eye contact, Han Qilu's eyes flashed a little surprise, and then disappeared.

"Purple, it suits you."

Praise from the mouth of Han Qilu is rare. An early summer a Leng, the anger in the heart actually dissipated more than half. Secretly scold oneself have no of at the same time, she toots the mouth, sat in.

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