Yi Xiaoling met his stunned gaze, his little head drooped, staring down at his clothes, and said weakly.

After hearing this, Yan Shuhan noticed that her clothes were indeed not suitable for going out because he was too impatient just now.

"You wait for ten minutes, and I can change my clothes soon." Yi Xiaoling saw him pursing his thin lips and didn't speak, thinking he was angry, and said busy.

Reaching out and pushing the car door, he was ready to get out of the car.

"Don't be so troublesome, change on the road." As soon as she moved, Yan Shuhan stretched out and pressed the back of her hand to prevent her from leaving.

He motioned her to sit back with his eyes, and then thoughtfully fastened her seat belt.

His breath wrapped her in the narrow carriage, and even with it, her breath became a little tight.

After a while, Yi Xiaoling recovered, "I didn't bring my clothes, how can I change it on the road?"

The corner of Yan Shuhan's mouth raised slightly, without answering, he drove straight ahead and walked forward.

Finally, I stopped in front of a boutique.

"There are not only ready-made clothes here, but I can also do some styling for you by the way." Yan Shuhan stopped the car, stretched out the car door, stepped out first, stood by the car door, leaned over and looked towards Yi Xiaoling.

Yi Xiaoling met his gaze, as if losing his soul, wondering why he suddenly thought of taking himself to make a styling, but he was stared at by his deep black eyes, or obediently opened the door and got out of the car. Beside him.

"Shall we go to the banquet in a while?" Yi Xiao cleverly followed him and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Yan Shuhan doesn't like to attend high society banquets, this is something everyone knows.

As long as he can push it away, he will never participate.

She hasn’t heard of anything recently that he must attend a banquet...

Is her news too late?

"..." Yan Shuhan paused, glanced back at her, and caught a glimpse of her nervous look. Recently, she ticked slightly, "No, I'm going to sell you. Make you look good, you can sell it for a good price. "

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

After receiving orders for several shapes, in the shortest time, they designed a suitable shape for Yi Xiaoling.

"I'm fine." The moment Yi Xiaoling walked out of the locker room, Yan Shuhan just turned around.

His eyes met, his pupil shrank suddenly.

Yan Shuhan leaned on the sofa, flipping through the magazine, and paused.

He sat up straight from the sofa and stared firmly at Yi Xiaoling, who was walking towards him.

She only wore a chiffon long skirt and a white long skirt, which outlined her tall figure very charmingly.

The pearl neckline shows a hint of holiness and beauty.

She has light makeup on her face, her white face, and her delicate features make her look hard to look away.

Yan Shuhan closed the magazine in his hand and got up from the sofa. He looked at Yi Xiaoling, who was like a fairy in front of him. His throat was astringent, and he subconsciously coughed to cover up his uncontrollable emotions.

He was already a little regretful and brought her here.

He wanted to appreciate her beauty alone.

"Brother Han, can you go?" Yi Xiaoling walked up to him, turned around, and asked with a smile.

She was generous, with the familiar cunning Yan Shuhan in the corners of her eyes.

"Take my hand." Yan Shuhan threw the magazine on the coffee table and raised his arm towards her.