Chapter 11
"Are you sure you want him to go shopping with you?"

Sun Xueying looked at the busy Sun Zihan with a tangled expression.

"Of course, not everything was agreed yesterday."

Sun Zihan agreed, but he didn't stop holding the clothes and gesticulating on his body.

"Xueying, do you think it's this dress, or this one, or this one?"

Sun Xueying's eyes dimmed for a moment. In fact, she couldn't understand why her sister suddenly asked Wang Long to go shopping with him.

She was always with her before.

"Why are you standing still?"

"Which looks good!"

Seeing Sun Xueying blankly, "Why don't I call Wang Long! He should be very willing to help me choose clothes."

"I am willing."

Sun Xueying replied loudly, which startled Sun Zihan, why did this girl react so strongly?
Sun Xueying knew that Sun Zihan was joking, but she just felt uncomfortable.

Sun Zihan is slender and tall, and the pair of butterfly bones on the back are even more beautiful. The front is convex and the back is warped, and there is no fat in the flat place.

The skin is white, the kind that can be broken by blowing a bomb, she can easily control any clothes, and there is no need to choose carefully.

Men can be moved by not dressing up.

However, Sun Xueying still suggested that Sun Zihan wear the short purple tutu skirt.

The purple color makes her look more noble. The tight-fitting design of her upper body highlights her exquisite figure. The black lace underneath makes her legs more shiny, and there is a soul-stirring charm between her raised legs.

"God, sister, your figure is too good! How do you maintain it? I want it too."

My sister has the same beautiful legs, Sun Xueying wants it even in her dreams, she can't stand it even after seeing it, okay?
Not to mention those men.

"Fortunately, not ugly."

Sun Zihan muttered something in a low voice, and Sun Xueying almost vomited blood when she heard it.

"Sister, I think you just want to dress up for Wang Long to see!"

"What did you say? How is it possible? You think too much."

Looking at the three consecutive denials, it feels like Sun Zihan was exposed and flustered.

"I'm with Xiaolan today, what are you thinking?"

"That's right."

How could Wang Long's broken door son-in-law be worthy of her sister's initiative to cater to her?

It seems that I think too much.

After tidying up, Sun Zihan closed the door and went out.

At this time, Wang Long, who had been in the living room for a long time, suddenly had a flash of beauty in front of his eyes.

Sun Zihan's lavender short skirt perfectly set off her perfect figure, she was so beautiful.

If it is placed outside, I don't know how many eyes it can attract.

"Hey! Xiaolan, you're here! Okay, I'll go downstairs now."

Sun Zihan put away his mobile phone and signaled Wang Long to go downstairs together.

A bright red flashed into the eyes of the two, and the latest red Lamborghini was docked coolly at the stairs.

Sun Zihan curiously wanted to get closer, only to see the car door opened, and out came a beautiful woman who was full of fashion and elegance.

"You...Xiao Lan?" This should be Miss Lan!

With a perfect temperament, Sun Zihan couldn't look away.

"You can't recognize it?"

The beauty took off the decorative glasses that covered half of her face in a sassy manner, and her stunningly beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.

It is conceivable how high the rate of return is for the combination of beauties who drive a limited edition sports car.

Zhou Yunlan was used to the feeling of being watched, so she held Sun Zihan's hand freely.

"What? Busy people are done! You have time to accompany me, a bastard."

"You are not a bastard, don't talk nonsense."

Sun Zihan pinned his drooping hair behind his ears and smiled easily.

They've known each other since high school and hit it off really well.

As long as he was with Zhou Yunlan, Sun Zihan would unconsciously let go of the burden on him, feeling very relaxed.

Perhaps this is Zhou Yunlan's charm.

"Xiao Lan, why don't you introduce me?"

On the co-pilot of the bright red Lamborghini, a man with a boyish look next door opened the door and got out.

With a gentle face and a smile, he nodded and greeted several people.

Only Wang Long squinted his eyes and noticed the greed deep in the man's eyes.

Zhou Yunlan has a good temperament and is also very beautiful, but compared with Sun Zihan, there is still a big gap.

It's just that Sun Zihan doesn't think so.

"he is?"

Sun Zihan had never seen Zhou Yunlan being with other people, and he was still a man!
"Hello! I'm Xiaolan's boyfriend, and my name is Zhuo Feng."

"When did you have a boyfriend? I haven't heard you say that!"

Sun Zihan was surprised.

"Just met you not long ago."

A blush flashed across Zhou Yunlan's face, and she spoke shyly.

Sun Zihan had never seen Zhou Yunlan like this before, and immediately said: "I wish you 999."

"Thank you, him?" Zhou Yunlan looked up shyly.

Her eyes just turned to Wang Long, but she didn't notice that there was another person here.

Zhou Yunlan frowned slightly.

Put Wang Long and Zhuo Feng together, the contrast should not be too sharp.

A cheap tank top and shorts, the kind that doesn't cost more than 100 yuan, and doesn't even have a decent thing to sell.

A well-known brand, casual and elegant, even the angle of the broken hair is carefully designed, extremely delicate.

These days, it's okay for a woman to be good-looking, but what's the use of a man just being good-looking?

Zhou Yunlan feels very realistic about herself, and she disdains to make friends with people who are of no value to her.

"Xiao Lan, this is Wang Long."

Sun Zihan said in embarrassment.

"he?"

Zhou Yunlan jumped up in surprise, looking at Wang Long as if he could stab someone to death.

"Is he the good-for-nothing son-in-law?"

Back then, Sun Zihan and Wang Long didn't hold their wedding, but just got a certificate.

Sun Zihan did not take Wang Long out to introduce him publicly, and Zhou Yunlan saw Wang Long for the first time.

He had a bad impression at first, but now that he has the identity of a son-in-law, Zhou Yunlan's expression is not to mention ugly.

She felt wronged for her sister.

"Xiao Lan!"

Sun Zihan called softly.

"sorry!"

Zhou Yunlan, who noticed that she had lost her composure, smiled mischievously.

"I've heard too many rumors, so I'm a little excited when I suddenly see a real person."

Wang Long glanced at Zhou Yunlan lightly.

How could he not see the disdain in the little girl's heart.

But seeing that she and Sun Zihan are good sisters, Wang Long didn't want to argue with him.

Otherwise, he would have made Zhou Yunlan kneel down and cry and lift up his shoes.

"Wang Long, bring your car over here! I'm afraid a car will be crowded."

Zhuo Feng looked at Wang Long, and there was a little teasing in his eyes.

"Not yet."

Sun Zihan hesitated for a moment, she didn't have a lot of money, and she had to run the company with money, so she couldn't care less about getting a car.

And Wang Long?
How can he have money!

"No, brother."

Zhuo Feng's tone was light and light, as if teasing among friends.

"A car is equivalent to queuing for a face. If a man doesn't have a good car when he goes out, no one will care about you if he doesn't have a face shot."

"Look at these two cars, limited edition, 800 million, drive to Dorafeng."

Zhuo Feng raised his hand to caress his beloved car, feeling very proud.

"Zihan, don't listen to his nonsense, he just talks fast."

Speaking of which, Zhou Yunlan opened the door first, beckoning Sun Zihan and Wang Long to go up.

In the warm sunlight, the red light is dazzling and gorgeous.

Sun Zihan was very envious, but unfortunately she couldn't afford it now.

Zhuo Feng looked at Sun Zihan's eyes and smiled triumphantly.

He said that no one can escape this temptation.

(End of this chapter)

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