"Hey."

Charlene Lahiri's voice came through the phone, feeling a little lazy.

I don't know what she is doing now.

"Is it Yang Huan?"

"No!" Yang Huan smiled and pressed his throat, "I am Yang Huan's brother, Yang Dahuan, what are you looking for?"

There was a small chuckle on the phone.

"I'm looking for your brother," she said, holding back a smile.

"Oh, wait!"

Soon, his voice changed again, "Hey."

"Yang Huan?"

"No, I'm Yang Huan's younger brother, Yang Xiaohuan, what are you looking for?"

There was another smile on the other side, but soon she became a little angry.

"Don't play, I'll ask you serious things!"

"Oh, then I'll be more serious."

Yang Huan resumed his usual voice now.

"Say, you have already lost your bet, when will you send it to me and you will burn it?"

Charlene Laheri was really speechless, and it seemed that there was no way to discuss serious matters with this guy.

Yang Huan seemed to have heard her voice, and said with a grin, "For me, there is nothing more serious than this!"

My most serious career is to be a qualified and responsible second generation rich.

Burning after reading it with you is my serious business.

"I...definitely send it to you."

"Oh, I believe you again!" Yang Huan was satisfied, "Just tell me, what's the matter?"

There was a noticeable silence on the phone, and Charlene Laheri must have that kind of angry and annoyed expression now.

"Say? I'm in a hurry."

"I want to ask you, have you received an invitation?" Charlene Laheri asked concerned.

"I think I received it."

What do you mean by receiving it?

"Have you received it?"

"Yes, but I'll give it away when I change hands."

Charlene Laheri almost collapsed. The precious box so beautifully made was given away as soon as he changed hands?

"are you going?"

"Go, why not?"

Yang Huan felt strange.

Someone treats guests to dinner. Why don't you go for such a cheap thing?

Besides, people kindly invite you, if you don't go, you might offend others!

"that……"

Yang Huan felt strange when she listened to Charlene Laheri's stuttering over the phone.

Isn't this girl always shrewd and capable?

Why does it feel strange tonight?

"Hey, have you taken your medicine tonight?"

"No, why..." Charlene Laheri answered casually, but soon came to her senses.

"When do I take medicine?"

The tone finally returned to normal.

It seems that Young Master Huan also has the potential to be a psychologist!

Yang Huan thought a little triflely, "I see you falter, it's not like you usually, so I thought you have a habit of taking medicine, so just ask casually, don't care, don't care!"

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

She was so angry that Charlene Laheri almost threw the phone into the bathtub and kicked her legs, as if Yang Huan was standing opposite the bathtub.

"Why is there a sound of water? What are you doing?" Yang Huan vaguely heard the sound of water.

"I didn't do it!" She has learned how to behave now and can't say what she was doing even if she was killed.

"I'll ask you something more." She quickly changed the subject.

"Say."

"Should I wear clothes that night?"

Yang Huan is stupid, do you want to wear clothes?

"Please, elder sister, you are going to the banquet, not streaking, why do you want to wear clothes?"

Charlene Lahiri realized that she was speaking ill.

"I mean, do you want to wear some special clothes? After all, it's a banquet for the Lord Duke. I'm afraid that the clothes are too shabby."

Yang Huan thought, it made sense, "Do you have a dress?"

"Uh..." Charlene Laheri wanted to ask, is it worth a hundred pounds?

But she finally held back and did not dare to ask.

"No!" Yang Huan thought for a while, "Are there high heels?"

"Yes, but..."

"That's not it!" Yang Huan directly ignored the cheap stalls.

"Any jewelry?"

Charlene Laherit thought of another small diamond ring, but can that little bit be considered a pigeon egg?

"Look at you too!" Yang Huan smiled and hit her.

Charlene Laherit was a little depressed thinking about it.

It turns out that there is so much attention to attending the banquet of Lord Duke?

I really responded to the words, how much pomp you want, you have to pay much.

This upper-class society is really not something ordinary ordinary people can afford.

Just when she wanted to retreat and say, I will not go at all, Yang Huan laughed.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I happen to be missing a female partner, your outfit, I will find a way, don't worry!"

"Really?"

"Cooked!" Yang Huan said with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Charlene Laheri really felt relieved.

It seems that Yang Huan's casual promise to her can make her feel extremely relieved, and she has an unspeakable sense of security, and makes her whole person willing to trust him.

She didn't know when she started to feel this way for Yang Huan.

Even when she received the invitation card just now, when she was worried about her dress, the first thing she thought of was Yang Huan.

It seemed that before I knew it, I became a little dependent on him.

Yang Huan didn't have as much as she thought. He was more direct, saying that wind is rain.

As soon as he put down the phone, he immediately called Huang Tianshun over.

"Old Huang, do we in Southampton specifically design dresses?"

Huang Tianshun thought that Yang Huan was going to design a gift for tomorrow night.

"Well, yes, there are a few on Hagrid Street, but there are few famous ones. The most famous is Jenny Parkham. She is a native of Southampton, so she opened a shop in her hometown."

"However, Master Huan, that is women's clothing."

"Women's clothing?" Yang Huan was happy after hearing it, "I want women's clothing!"

"Huh?" Huang Tianshun was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he looked at Young Master Huan in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Huan still has this hobby, so he likes to wear women's clothing?

What is even more frightening is that he is going to attend the Duke's banquet in women's clothing?

My boy, isn't this kidding me?

When he was shocked, Yang Huan had already called Long Wu, and Fei went straight to Hager Street.

…………

…………

Southampton is not London and does not have a rich nightlife.

Rao is in Southampton’s most prosperous Hager Street, and most of the shops have closed.

Only Jenny Parkham’s shop was lit and still open.

Zhuang Ziqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, carefully looking at herself in the mirror.

Wearing an aqua blue mopping skirt, it looks extremely elegant.

The diverging deep V outlines her perfect breast shape that is full and straight, and the looming lace at the V-neck is even more confusing.

Around her waist, a belt studded with green gems showed her slender waist that was so soft that she didn't hold her tightly, and her exquisite figure was vividly highlighted.

Slowly turning around, the back of this dress is covered with transparent lace, showing a smooth and beautiful back.

"Miss, it's so beautiful!" Feng Jiu looked aside and felt envied.

My own lady is that kind of sweet girl.

Not to mention her appearance, her figure, her appearance, and her temperament, she was a beautiful woman without a single chance.

Even standing aside, the waiter, who is also a woman, couldn't help but look a little dazed.

This is the first time she sees such a beauty!

"Your mouth is more and more like Dragon Five!" Zhuang Ziqing chuckled and cursed.

Feng Jiu also smiled, "I don’t look like Dragon Five, it doesn’t matter. The most important thing is, miss, I can guarantee that you will wear this one when the old lady is celebrating her birthday. You will definitely fascinate all those men It's fascinated."

Zhuang Ziqing gave her an angry look, and was about to hit her.

Feng Jiu immediately chuckled and took two steps back, "I know, can't I make a mistake?"

"The young lady is not interested in other men at all, she just wants to let the future uncle take a good look, and she will be crazy about him!"

Now Zhuang Ziqing's white pink face became even more red.

"Look for a chance, I tore your mouth!"

"That's all right, you ask the future uncle for help, let Long Wu tear it, I just happened to fight him!"

Speaking of this, she is still eager to try as always.

Zhuang Ziqing had no choice but to let her speak.

But looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help asking in her heart, "Is it really beautiful?"

"I said, miss, why don't we just go and see the future grandpa again? Anyway, it's rare to come to Southampton, and it's fine to see."

Feng Jiu looked expectant, but Zhuang Ziqing stared at her charmingly.

"I know, you specially chose to come at night, just because you are afraid of meeting him, don't you talk about the head office?"

Zhuang Ziqing let her go, then looked at herself in the mirror and asked herself, "Does he feel beautiful when he sees it?"

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the shop was pushed open from the outside.

Zhuang Ziqing heard Feng Jiu's voice behind him, and saw from the mirror behind, two people came in outside the door.

Is the one headed by Yang Huan?

"Huh?" Zhuangzi turned around happily.

Because I was too anxious, too panicked.

This turn around, I turned a little bit anxiously, the high heels under my feet were not stable, and the whole person fell directly.

Even if she instinctively reacted fast enough and hurriedly adjusted, the whole person still seemed to kneel down on one knee to ask for peace.

As soon as Yang Huan entered the door, he was shocked when he saw her kneeling down before he could see exactly who it was.

"Wow, the service in this shop is good enough, and I kneel down to welcome guests!"

Look at it again, **** it, even more terrible.

Looking in through the lace from the V-neck, it's too plump and shocking, right?

When Zhuang Ziqing, who was squatting on the ground, reacted, she raised her head and met Yang Huan's eyes, and her ears were red with a brush.

"Is it you?" Yang Huan recognized her at a glance.

The main reason is that this Zhuang Ziqing is so beautiful, so beautiful that any man will never forget her at first sight.

"Ah!" Zhuang Ziqing hurriedly covered the spring light on her chest that was exposed by squatting down and leaning over.

Yang Huan also reacted and said with a wry smile.

"Now, even if I'm a gentleman, I will become a pervert, and I won't be able to cleanse myself after jumping into the Yellow River!"

Zhuang Ziqing's face flushed even harder, and she thought to herself, you are not a good person.

"Of course, I am not a good person in the first place, so I can look at it openly and you don't need to cover it again!"

Zhuang Ziqing almost fell down, what is it like?

If you are not a good person, you will be able to peep openly?

"Also, you don't have to kneel to welcome you. Anyway, you won't work for me anymore. Flatten yourself!"

Zhuang Ziqing wanted to laugh a little, but felt annoyed.

What is this like?

Do you think you are the emperor?

What am I? Concubine? Still flat?

"Reluctant to get up? Then just remove your hand, I haven't seen it clearly just now!"

Zhuangzi stood up happily.

This moment made Yang Huan's eyes bright!

This woman is beautiful, but more importantly, she has a very unique temperament.

Especially wearing this set of long skirts, it seems to have a little fluttering feeling.

Combining her beautiful appearance and flawless figure, she looked like Fairy Guanghan descended.

Even the countless young masters of Huan who are reading women can see it as one of them~lightnovelpub.net~ is just a word.

"nice!"

Zhuang Ziqing heard that all the grievances and grievances were gone.

Just for his voice, beauty!

This made her feel that she seemed to have received the best compliment in the world, a heart filled with joy.

But also a little shy, a little bit twitchy.

But at the moment when she was shy, Master Huan was already sober.

Just kidding, it's so beautiful that he can be taken aback. It's already amazing. Is it going to be a long time to be taken aback?

Those are not soft-legged men, they are simply nymphomaniacs!

"Hey, why are you here?" ()