The location of aaricia is remote. Liu Liu enters the address on the car navigation system and follows the directions on the navigation. Finally, she makes several rounds and asks several people to find out.

She got out of the car, looked at the ancient mottled walls, and looked at the English letters on the famous brand. She felt that the combination of local and foreign cultures was out of place. She had no idea what kind of medicine was sold in Sheng You Ting's gourd.

Just as she took out her mobile phone to call Sheng Youting, a low-key black Bentley stopped in the parking space beside the road. She took a look at the license plate number, and could not help putting down her mobile phone and standing there waiting.

Bentley's cab door opened and a long leg stepped out first.

Immediately, he came out of the car, upright, handsome, profound facial features, as if carved out of three-dimensional, perfect, a pair of blue eyes, like the sea under the night sky, deep and cold.

He closed the car door and walked towards her. The whole person exuded a kind of awe inspiring King's breath.

Vision fell on her body, his thin lips slightly lifted, voice is very cold, "how did not go in?"

When she remembered what he said last night, she wanted to rush to strangle him.

But it's just a thought.

She bent her eyes. "I just arrived, I was about to go in, and then I saw your car coming, so I'm waiting for you."

He looked at her and said, "come with me."

Just past her and into aaricia.

She followed quickly.

As soon as she went in, she was shocked, and she withdrew her thoughts.

I thought it would be a nondescript place, but I didn't expect to come in and have a look. Compared with the outside, it's just two worlds.

On second thought, she is really worried, Sheng You Ting such a picky person, the vision can be bad?

She looked at the dress in the window around her, her face full of shock.

At this time, a fluent English came from my ear, "Sheng, how can I come here today?"

"There's a reception tonight. Come and pick up two dresses." Sheng Youting's English pronunciation is very standard and pure.

When willow heard the sound, she withdrew her sight and looked at the source of the Englishman's voice. She saw a big blonde.

The big man also noticed her with a look of amazement on his face, and then he put his hand over his mouth and exclaimed, "Oh, my God, Sheng, you have brought a woman here, my God, my God!"

Liu Liu Leng, this exaggerated expression, what ghost is it?

Sheng Youting frowned angrily, "don't make a fuss, Angus, you can choose a beautiful dress for her."

Liu Liu pursed her lips and said, "no, Mr. Sheng, I'm just your secretary. Just wear it casually."

The dresses here are so beautiful that they are exorbitant at first sight. Moreover, it is too eye-catching to wear them at the reception. She doesn't want to steal the limelight, let alone invite black people.

Sheng and Ting side eyes, coldly glanced at her, "since know is my secretary, also plan to wear casually? People who deliberately go out and throw me away? "

Liu Liu was blocked and speechless.

Forget it, he said what he said, he said the number, anyway, she couldn't change his mind.

"Oh, my God!"

With a exclamation, Liu Liu flashed a figure in front of her eyes, and then felt a tight waist, a pair of hands pinched on her waist.

Startled, she exclaimed, "what are you doing?"

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid." Angus said in less fluent Mandarin, smiling and saying, "I'm just measuring your waistline with my hand."

Liu Liu was speechless for a second, and her lips re hung a faint radian, "sorry, you just suddenly like this, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I didn't control my voice."

"No, no, no, it's my fault. I was so excited that I scared you!"

Angus is talking to Liuliu, but her eyes are always on her waist. "I have never seen such a slim, perfect waist."

Willow light smile, "is it?"

"Of course

Angus was obviously excited and said to Liu Liu with his eyes shining, "I designed a dress very early, because the waistline is too narrow, so no one can wear it."

"You don't know. I've been waiting for years for someone to wear this dress. When I'm about to despair, you show up. I'm so happy and excited. It's like blood is surging all over my body."

Angus grabbed Liuliu's hand. "Come with me. I'll give you a try. It'll be beautiful and make you the focus of attention at the party."

Who wants to be the focus of attention?

Anyway, she didn't want to.

But Angus didn't wait for her to speak, so he took her upstairs.

No one noticed that Sheng Youting's eyes had been following her waist. His eyebrows were frowning tightly. His eyes were deep and complicated. Even he could not tell what kind of emotion was hidden inside.Ten minutes later, Liu Liu was led out of the fitting room by Angus. Her voice was so excited that she couldn't stand it. "My God, Sheng, look at it quickly!"

Sheng Youting had already changed her dress and sat on the sofa with her legs folded gracefully. Her forehead was slightly tilted with one hand. She was looking at the magazine on her knee.

When he heard the news, he lifted his eyelids, lifted his eyes and swept them in the light, and his eyes flashed through the tiny and untraceable astonishment.

Fleeting, fast people can not catch.

Liu Liu didn't feel uneasy. She ignored Angus's exaggerated voice and asked, "is this dress OK? Shouldn't you lose your face?"

He took back his eyes, his voice was too dim to hear the emotion, "the dress is very good, but the face is too bad."

Liu Liu seems to be indifferent to the light smile, but in the heart of the heart is secretly in this bad, irascible and cruel man, once again put a new label: poison tongue.

"Sheng!"

Angus couldn't believe his eyes. "What are you talking about? The Secretary's beautiful dress is perfect, isn't it?"

"It's you. When did your eyes get so bad?"

Without waiting for Sheng and ting to open up, he looked at Liu Liu excitedly and danced in the eyes of the stars.

"Miss secretary, don't listen to Sheng nonsense. You are my muses. I must invite you to be my supermodel and wear my dress to the show. I feel excited when I think about it!"

"Pa!"

The man on the sofa suddenly closes the magazine, copies it in his trouser pocket with one hand and goes straight out.

After walking a few steps, he looked back at Liu Liu. His face was heavy and his tone was very bad. "What are you doing standing there? I don't know what to follow."

"Hey, Sheng, come on. Let me and my muses stay a little longer. I haven't seen enough."

"Sorry, I'm leaving first."

Liu Liu, carrying her skirt, followed him from afar and trotted all the way to the man.

"Wait a minute and take my car."

Low and indifferent voice from the top of the head down, willow clever voice, "Oh."

The car is driving on the road, the man's mobile phone rings, he connects the Bluetooth phone, "a Ying."

Hearing these two words, Liu Liu subconsciously looked at him.

As if he had noticed her gaze, he turned his face slightly to look at her.

The evening sky is orange, and his outline is dyed red by the setting sun.

I don't know if it's her illusion. She sees his lips gently waving.

Just a blink of an eye, it has disappeared, and the expression is pale and no change before, "I'm on the way, I'll be there soon."

"All right, come here and talk about it. Hang up first."

At seven o'clock, the reception officially begins.

All the guests have arrived, but the host of the reception is late.

"Mr. Sheng is here!"

"And a girl's companion!"

In the crowd, I don't know who called.

With this sound, everyone's sight moved to the door of the banquet hall.

In an instant, the air was pumping.

Ye Ying looks at the smiling woman standing beside Sheng Youting, holding the hand of red wine cup, subconsciously exerting, beautiful eyes, and then tightening.