Chapter 324

The Tang family and the Hai family can barely be regarded as rich families in the place of H City, but there is still a big gap compared with the Nazhi family.

How difficult it is for ordinary people to marry into a rich family, so how difficult it is for them to climb up the husband's family with the identity of Ling Yao. Don't think that being a good match is just the traditional dross of China. This rule applies even in the world.

"It's hard to go on, isn't it?" Hai Xiaomin's beautiful big eyes are bent into crescent moons, reflecting the lights of the mall. His eyes are like dotted with fine diamonds, glittering and fascinating.

If she can stand, she will not kneel, if she can laugh, she will never cry. This is her attitude towards life.

Knowing her friend's unyielding nature, Tang Xuening couldn't pour cold water on her and actively helped her choose a match. However, after two hours of shopping, they were not satisfied.

"It's a pity that I don't know much about old Mr. Nazhi. If I had more information, I'd like to be in his favor." Tang Xuening looked at the clothes he barely liked in his arms. He still had some regrets and picked them around. They were ambiguous about what they looked at.

At this time, a voice accidentally inserted into their topic.

"I suggest you choose that one," Ian pointed to the waist length skirt on the plastic model in the window.

It was a beautiful red dress with full falling feeling of material and careful tailoring design, revealing half of the beautiful shoulder. There were feathers at the inclined shoulder, and the skirt hem was irregular. The opening of the group tail made a wrinkle effect. The lights in the four directions hit the skirt from bottom to top, showing the amazing illusion of a rose in bud.

"Your husband has a good eye. This skirt is called Mrs. rose. Chanel has just launched the main new style of flower language series this year. It is designed for elegant women in the upper class. Your wife's temperament is very suitable for this Mrs. rose."

The shopping guide in the store gave a warm introduction, but unexpectedly, her words fell, and all three looked stunned.

ma'am?

"No, we're not that kind of relationship..." Hai Xiaomin quickly waved his hand. Unexpectedly, Ian followed them silently all the way. An opinion at the critical moment would be misunderstood as a gentleman shopping with his wife.

Ian didn't say a word, but glanced at the shopping guide silently. What's her look.

"Ah? Did I make a mistake? I'm really sorry." the shopping guide apologized on her face and turned her voice. She looked at Hai Xiaomin and repeated, "but this skirt is really suitable for you, miss."

The warm publicity of the rose and the unique green and shy when it is about to bloom can be perfectly reflected in Hai Xiaomin. Her face is born with a bit of beauty in purity, and even those who see her at the first sight can realize this!

Is it suitable... Hai Xiaomin's eyes fell on his skirt.

Put on a red dress and walk out of the dressing room. There was a stunning low cry in the crowd.

"It's really my Xiaomin. Beauty has reached a new height!" Tang Xuening pointed his camera at Hai Xiaomin, took two photos as a souvenir, and praised him after putting down his mobile phone.

Miss shopping guide's eyes are really poisonous. Of course, Ian, who first chose this dress for them, also contributed.

Hai Xiaomin took a picture in front of the mirror. Well, it's just right to wear this skirt to attend tonight's family dinner.

It was too late. She quickly picked a pair of matching shoes and simply made a shape. During this period, Ling Yao had called and rushed here.

Not long after, Ling Yao's car stopped by the side of the road. Hai Xiaomin came out of the building with big and small bags.

Hai Xiaomin bears the brunt. She is wearing a hot red skirt. As she moves around, the skirt is like blooming waves, smart and flirtatious. The big waves are rolled down and draped obliquely on the front side of her body. The red lips of the same color system are cold and gorgeous, and the white crystal Earrings reflect crystal light spots, which are properly decorated.

She is as beautiful as a newborn goddess.

At the first sight of her, Ling Yao's eyes were amazing.

However, after seeing the rose elements, his eyes sank slightly and passed a touch of complex and unspeakable emotion.

"Look silly?" Hai Xiaomin was angry. He came close. His eyes were still locked on her. He didn't take a glance at other people's clothes. No matter how beautiful the clothes are, there's no need to be so rude.

"Mrs. Ling is so beautiful, of course I have to see enough." Ling Yao's sexy thin lips raised a radian, greasy and crooked hugged Hai Xiaomin's slender waist, and added in her ear, "of course, Mrs. Ling is the most beautiful when she doesn't wear anything!"

"So you know to keep your voice down!" Hai Xiaomin smiled at him. He thought he was not afraid of humiliation. He didn't have a normal shape at any time.

"Cough!" on the other side, Tang Xuening couldn't see it anymore. Could you care about the feelings of these singles and welcome the two people who looked back? She said positively, "are you going to the banquet next? I should go back, too."

It's not suitable to bring outsiders to Ling Yao's family banquet. Although Tang Xuan is watched in the hospital, Tang Xuening can't stay out for a long time. The two sides discussed to say goodbye here. When Hai Xiaomin and his family finish the old man's birthday banquet, they will go to the hospital to see Tang Xuan.

Ling Yao sent Tang Xuening back. They got on the bus and went to rose villa.

Hai Xiaomin noticed that Ling Yao was also more formally dressed, and secretly relieved, at least on behalf of her, this kind of encouragement was not superfluous: "well... Do you have anything else to explain?"

Ling Yao raised his eyes and glanced at her. He took her tight hand and touched her palm. It was clear that there was space in the car, but her palm was wet. Sure enough, the closer he was to rose villa, Hai Xiaomin became more and more uneasy. He was always worried that he was not prepared enough.

"No, I seem to have forgotten to prepare the meeting ceremony!" she curled up her fingers and exuded a layer of cold sweat. How could she forget this stubble!

Ling Yao pinched her palm and adjusted her tense muscles without any trace: "don't worry, I'm ready to prepare."

"What you prepared is the same as what I prepared?" Hai Xiaomin cried.

She really tried hard to please the old man. Unfortunately

If she realized that whatever she did was useless, she would probably be very sad.

Old naghi's real thorn is him, so the people related to him will naturally be affected. Ling Yao knows the old man's attitude very well, and really doesn't want to know the outcome and send Hai Xiaomin to suffer!

"It doesn't matter. If you really want to send it, it's not too late on your birthday." Ling Yao smiled comfortingly and couldn't bear to pierce her best fantasy.

"... that's the only way."

Old naghi lived in Rose Hill villa in his later years. Like San Francisco, he belonged to California. He drove for two hours and was on the famous No. 1 highway in the United States. The scenery was picturesque.

The climate here is not clear. It is warm all year round. The moisture brought by the sea breeze just replenishes the water in the land, making this place very suitable for planting sunny flowers and trees, especially roses.