Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 958 Dear Qing, attend together

   This reply is longer than the previous question.

   The waiting process was silent and long, but Yang Lan did not show any impatience.

  She is like a strategist with a sure chance of winning, just waiting for this tug-of-war to be completely won.

   Maybe a minute or ten minutes later, Yan Zhi finally nodded: "I accept the arrangement."

  Yang Lan smiled, but there were not many surprises in her eyes.

  The first lesson she learned in Jingping was to learn to hide her emotions, and now she has mastered it.

   "It's getting late, go up and rest."

  Yan Zhihui got up and walked upstairs.

   "Also," Yang Lan's faint voice came from behind him, "I don't need to turn on the lights in the future, I can't see your face."

  The man didn't stop, as if he had never heard of it.

   Just as he finished climbing the last step and was about to disappear around the corner, a hum came from the air, and fell lightly into the ears of the person sitting in the living room.

  Something flashed in Yang Lan's eyes, but when she looked again, there was nothing. She lifted her jaw slightly, adding a touch of coldness and arrogance to her delicate profile.

  …

  Inside the room.

  The sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a while, but no one came out for a long time.

  The man stood in front of the mirror and looked at the completely unfamiliar face in the mirror. He was still handsome, but his slightly cold features were less gentle and more stern.

   Turning his eyes, his eyes are cold, even if he doesn't speak, it can make people daunting.

  He used to be gentle and gentle, but she said that he was wearing sheep's clothing, and he was a wolf in his bones.

   Now that the evil wolf has returned to its original color, will she be able to look back?

  Yan Zhifan twitched the corners of his mouth, and the person in the mirror also laughed.

  …

  The next day, early morning.

  As soon as Shen Yu stepped into the main room, he heard a burst of voices.

"...this cheongsam, although it is good for figure, it is even more good for temperament. It has the former but not the latter. It can only be called ostentatious! If a fairy like you is not worthy, then who is worthy?" A fashionable woman is pulling a piece Material gestured to Zhong Yuhong, and his compliments were beyond words.

  There are a bunch of people whispering beside him.

   "Here, the match is here." The old lady looked towards the entrance.

   Others also looked over.

  Shen Yu just entered the room facing everyone's gaze, with a calm expression on his face.

   "Come on, Wan Hou," the old lady stepped forward, pointing to the cheongsam spread out on the clothes rack, "try this one on."

   "Me?" She raised her eyebrows.

  The people around exchanged glances in secret, and soon, they understood what the old lady meant, and they all surrounded Shen Wei.

   "You have a nice figure."

   "The temperament is also excellent."

   "Only you can wear this cheongsam, try it now..."

   As he spoke, he pushed Shen Yu into the next room, and handed the cheongsam to her.

  Because they didn't know the relationship between her and the Song family, these people didn't dare to address her rashly, so they could only use the pronoun "You", which seemed respectful enough after going through this whole experience.

  In short, judging by Zhong Yuhong's attitude towards her, she must be right.

   Soon, Shen Yu came out of the room.

  Moon white dark flower fabric, close-fitting tailoring, high slit skirt, beautiful legs looming, as if tailor-made for her, there is really nothing inappropriate.

   Immediately, someone gave her high heels, someone made her hair up, and the makeup artist was eager to try, but Shen Yu shook her head and refused.

  She turned her questioning gaze to Zhong Yuhong.

  The latter said lightly: "There is a birthday party tonight, you will attend with us."

  Shen Wei drooped her eyes, suppressing the slight fluctuations in her eyes, it seems that the invitations that the second son got are temporarily useless—

very good.

   Second update.

  (end of this chapter)