After putting on her makeup, Jian Yan, who turned into Snow White, asked: "Dai Dai, is this how you took down your Mr. Huo?"
Smack it, smack it, Xue Qiandai reminisced about Hua Nian, "He, the incomprehensible president of Bingshan, surrendered only under my 360-degree attack. Your senior Yuan, the degree of difficulty is straight 100 times lower."
In order to cheer up Jian Yan, she did not hesitate to sacrifice Huo Meiren.
At this time, Huo Yunchao, who was doing morning exercises in the community and walking the snow lion, sneezed, "Who is talking about me? Snow lion, it must be your mother, right?"
The snow lion ran ahead wagging its head and tail, pretending to be affectionate, and the dog couldn't bear to look directly at it.
In the villa, Xue Qiandai held an eyeliner, lifted Jian Yan's chin, and observed carefully. "Jane, I have a bold suggestion, let's see if you can accept it."
"Tell me." Jian Yan has always been kind, and she is the most trusted Dai Dai.
"Generally speaking, the acceptance of freckle makeup is very low, because some people are dense. But tear mole makeup is absolutely attractive, charming and spicy. It is only light, small and delicate, but it can arouse men's desire for protection. "
Having said that, Dai Dai's hand dropped, and Jian Yan had a small black spot under her right eye, and she was full of aura and attraction.
"Dai Dai, that's great! It's a pity that you don't become a beauty blogger." Jian Yan praised her generously.
"Oh, if our Taobao shop fails, I'll switch careers to become a blogger! Three hundred and sixty lines, every line will be the number one."
After finishing her makeup, Jian Yan changed into new clothes. A white puff sleeve lotus leaf skirt, slim and elegant.
"Do you have any shoes with roots?" Flat shoes always feel like something is missing.
Jian Yan was embarrassed, "Dai Dai, am I too unfeminine? I only have a five-centimeter thick-heeled shoe."
We cannot ask everyone to have a stiletto heel of ten centimeters. Beauty and comfort are sometimes so contradictory. "My suggestion is that you can prepare a thin mid-heel, of course comfort is the top priority."
Jian Yan changed her shoes and walked around in front of Xue Qiandai, tsk tsk, people depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles, the truth!
Xue Qiandai rubbed her chin, and had an idea, "Wait for me." She ran back to her room, and came back two minutes later, holding a white silk scarf in her hand, carefully tied it around her neck.
"Believe me, if there is a little wind and the silk scarf flutters, you are a fairy."
Jian Yan only looks forward to the cool breeze today, to lend her the east wind.
After packing up, Jian Yan set off to Rongxiang Plaza. There is a movie at 10 o'clock, and I just have lunch after watching it.
Generally, on weekend mornings, there are not so many people in the theater, and the afternoon is the peak period. But it does not prevent some people who like to be clean, or for dating.
Jian Yan carried her small bag and waited quietly. Ten minutes to ten o'clock.
At this time, a tall man walked up to him. He was dressed very neatly and looked quite tasteful. Based on Jian Yan's sense of fashion, this person should have a good financial situation, and there are indeed many rich people in the central villa area.
"Miss, are you alone?" the man asked.
Jian Yan looked around, but saw no one else.
"Don't doubt it, I'm talking to you." The man had a smile on his lips, which was considered refined.
Been accosted? For the first time in my life, I was approached!
Jian Yan stroked her long hair, "Sorry, I have an appointment with a friend."
The man seemed to be very sorry, but he didn't give up. "If you don't mind, can you leave a contact information? I live near here, maybe it's a neighbor."
"Never mind." Yuan Mu appeared next to Jian Yan, his eyes were bright and burning, as if appreciating a work of art, "Today is so beautiful!" Then he said to the man: "My friend."
The man shrugged and said in an envious tone, "You're really lucky."
A beautiful and temperamental woman is also the best label for a man.
When the people left, Yuan Mu turned to Jian Yan again, just watching without saying a word, not seeing enough. I really didn't realize that Jian Yan was so beautiful before. He obviously still has the same facial features, why does he look so comfortable today.
"Have you seen enough?" Jian Yan asked shyly.
Somehow, Yuan Mu replied: "No. Today, it's really beautiful!"
"You praised it just now." Be careful, this makeup is really worthy of the name, Jian Yan is happy to become a flower.
Yuan Mu was stunned. As an editor, he felt short of words for a moment, and the beauty that could not be described in words, like Jian Yan at this moment. "Repetition means strengthening and highlighting the main points."
God, Yuan Mu suspects that he is stupid, what are you talking about?
"The movie is about to start." Jian YanLet your thoughts flow, after all, this is the main theme of today.
"Oh oh oh," said Yuan Mu, who had just woken up from a dream: "You wait for me for a while, I will redeem the ticket, buy Coke and popcorn. Do you want to add ice to the Coke?"
Jian Yan replied "normal temperature". The little fairy can't be greedy for coolness.
Soon, Yuan Mu came back with two cups of Coke and a bucket of popcorn. Not far away, he was actually sweating. I don't know if it's hot or excited?
Jian Yan glanced at the time, "You should be able to enter the venue now."
"Wait, do you want to take a photo as a reminder. I happened to bring a camera." Yuan Mu suggested.
Too careful, such a beautiful makeup, not taking a photo is really wasteful! It's too wasteful. "Senior, why did you think of bringing a camera?"
"Occupational disease." Yuan Mu smiled, "Who knows if life will suddenly give you a headline? Get it for me first."
Jian Yan took a cup of Coke and a bucket of popcorn, and stood in front of the announcement stand of "People on the Journey".
Yuan Mu put the Coke on the counter, took out the camera from his backpack, and squatted down. "One, two, three, eggplant!"
An exclamation sounded. Someone passed by Jian Yan and rubbed her, half of the glass of Coke was spilled on Jian Yan.
Jian Yan was going to die of anger.
Looking up, who is the person rubbing against her, if not Hua Se? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com