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Before, Lu Qinghuan used a beautiful man's trick to be courteous in front of Aunt Bao, and under the pretext of home decoration, he went to Diao Ranran's house and stayed for several days. This matter, he later leaked out of his mouth, and Lu Qingyu knew about it, which made him very jealous.

Therefore, he has always wanted to go and see it, and there is a feeling in his heart that he can't be left behind.

Today's Diao Ranran, where will she have the mind of hospitality, she can't wait to stay at home, close the door to thank guests, and it's best not to even say a superfluous nonsense every day. However, considering that she had to make some things clear to Lu Qingyu in person, so as not to make any more irrational behavior, after thinking about it, she still agreed.

"Okay, you two come over together, when you have time"

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyu immediately interrupted Diao Ranran: "Don't wait, just tonight, we'll go over in a while." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, as if he was afraid that she would regret it again.

Diao Ranran had no choice but to tell the nanny that a guest would come tonight and ask her to add a few more specialty dishes, and she was going to entertain friends.

Then, she went to the wine cabinet and picked out a very good bottle of red wine, ready to taste it for the two of them, this is the wine that Diao Chengxi collected a few years ago, and it is said that he bought it back at a high price. However, he was afraid that he had forgotten about it, and he did not come back very often, and when he came back once in a hurry, he left in a hurry, and rarely spent the night here.

There were still a few hours before they arrived, Diao Ranran thought about it, found a pair of light shoes, and prepared to buy two bouquets of flowers, and simply decorate the dining room and living room to add some vitality.

She remembers going out and turning left, walking for about ten minutes, there is a flower shop, I haven't been there for a long time, I don't know if it's still there, try your luck.

Taking his phone, keys and wallet, Diao Ranran told the nanny and went out.

This is the first time she went out after confinement, held at home for many days, out of the house, Diao Ranran only to find out how lively it is outside, although the air is not as fresh as the countryside, but it is also much stronger than at home, mainly looking at the pedestrians and vehicles on the street, she has a real feeling of being alive, and is no longer a walking corpse.

She stopped and went, regretting that she hadn't brought the camera out.

She even thinks that every corner can be photographed, and it is enough to photograph things in their original form without so much skill.

Diao Ranran walked through an intersection and found that a tall gray-haired man was using a selfie stick to keep styling, but unfortunately it seemed that no matter how he twisted, he was not very satisfied.

She smiled, it seems that the selfie artifact has swept the world, regardless of men, women and children, they will never leave their hands.

Because this foreigner was dressed very fashionably, Diao Ranran couldn't help but look at him a few more times before walking into the flower shop next to the intersection.

When she finished buying flowers and walked out with a bouquet of red gladiolus and a bouquet of white violetes, she found that the man was still taking pictures, and the background behind him looked very good, and she was still not satisfied after taking pictures for so long.

"Need help?"

Diao Ranran was the first time to see such a turtle-haired man, and he was even crazier than a woman taking a selfie, so when she passed by, she took the initiative to ask.

"I just wanted a picture that looked good, but it seemed difficult. ”

With some frustration, he retracted his selfie stick, lifted his eyelids, and looked at her.

Because of the close proximity between the two people, Diao Ranran could easily see his face clearly, this was a man with better skin than most women, fair and delicate, without obvious pores or any other blemishes, soft lips, clean light gray hair, and a faint melancholy and cold sweetness on his body.

Like a gust of green wind.

She took a breath, oh, it was the famous "Nile Garden", this perfume was so famous that any perfumer would know it with his eyes closed, even the layman knew a thing or two about it.

When Diao Ranran was looking at the other party, he was actually secretly looking at her.

I heard that this woman has been in trouble recently.

Rachel Jo told him that she was going to give him the patent rights to all the perfumes she had made for the next five years, and the only condition was that he needed to help her rescue her sister from the sea, no matter what method was used, legal or illegal, righteous or evil, she didn't care.

He decided that she was a genius, and even if she only made one perfume in five years, it would definitely be sold out of stock all over the world, and he would make a profit.

However, Ponicles still came to Zhonghai himself, and he wanted to make the whole thing clear and see if the person he was about to save was a vicious murderer.

As if mistaken, it was not a violent woman with a meaty face, but just a young woman, wearing a thin ginger blouse, white denim shorts, and two bouquets of flowers in her hand, standing in front of him and asking him if he wanted to help.

Although she looks exactly the same as Rachel Joe, the biggest difference between the two is in their eyes.

"I'll try. ”

In line with the purpose of being a good citizen, Diao Ranran offered to help. As a Zhonghai person, in the face of foreign friends who come from afar, it is always good to leave a good impression on others.

She looked left and right, placed the bouquet on the side of the road, then took the phone in his hand and adjusted the focus, color temperature, and brightness.

Recently, Diao Ranran used the SLR given to her by Qiao Sijie to practice seriously, and she became more and more familiar with the composition and light, and she was also handy with her mobile phone at the moment, and she found that Europeans and Americans have too many innate advantages in taking pictures, such as deep facial features, clear contours, clear figures, etc., which are simply unique.

She took a lot of photos in one go, and completely entered the realm of selflessness, at home every day in front of a nanny, trying to find a model, she has been shooting flowers and plants for a week, or shooting people is more fulfilling.

"Well, I'm sorry, it seems like I've been filming for too long, I hope you like it. ”

When he realized that the man in front of him had been posed until his legs cramped, Diao Ranran stuffed his phone to him with an apologetic face, then picked up his flower and ran away like a run.

Ponichols picked up his phone and looked at the dozens of photos he had just taken one by one, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a good-looking arc.

The shot was ok.

He chose a few of his favorites and sent them to Amanda for her to put on her personal fashion website.

It's funny, she's just filmed herself for so long, and she doesn't even recognize who he is. This shows that she is indeed not really Diao Ranran, because she has no knowledge of this prodigy-level master in the fashion industry. No, I don't know you at all.

The thought of being ignored like this was unprecedented, and Bonnicus felt a little reluctant.

Then, grabbing the selfie stick that had been left aside, he beckoned to the other side of the intersection, and an all-black stretched Lincoln slowly drove by, and the driver got out of the car, pulled the door, and respectfully invited Ponichols to get into the car.

"Thank you. Also, you can tell Mrs. Lee, and I'll go see her. I hope the road conditions in Zhonghai will not be too congested, and I still have to change my clothes, so I don't want to be late. ”

After saying that, he got into the car gentlemanly.

When the driver got into the car, he made a phone call to inform Mrs. Lee that Bonnicus had agreed to attend her private party.

The screams of several women suddenly came from the other end of the phone, it is a great honor to invite this fashion godfather, you know, to be able to talk to him alone for a few minutes, I don't know how many people in the circle will go crazy, let alone he attended a private dinner of a certain official's wife.

And this Mrs. Li's background is also not simple, her husband is in a high position, her own brother is also the president of the Supreme Court, and the whole family is covered in the highest level of the public security system.

As long as she comes forward, let alone a small case of Diao Ranran's level, even if it is more serious, there may not be no room for turnaround.

Until this moment, Ponichols still couldn't believe that the woman really wanted to kill her husband, and it seemed that she didn't even dare to kill a fish, but she dared to kill someone.

Hopefully, after this matter is resolved, Joe Rachel can die for him.

Thinking about it like this, his mood became happy again, as long as he showed a little charm and coaxed those middle-aged women around, this case would definitely have a satisfactory result.

Diao Ranran, who was unaware of everything, walked home with the flowers, she put the bouquets into two vases, trimmed them, and then went upstairs to take a shower, changed her clothes, and groomed herself a little, so as not to look too haggard.

By the time all this is done, the time will be almost up.

Diao Ranran picked up her phone, and sure enough, a few minutes ago, Lu Qingyu sent her a WeChat message, saying that they were ready to go, and they would probably arrive in half an hour.

She casually replied with a nod that she understood.

Lu Qingyu picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, looking out of the car with some irritation, the signal light at this intersection was too long, and the red light had not turned green for half a minute, he was in a hurry.

Lu Qinghuan, who was driving the car, glanced at him and did not speak.

"What do you say, the grandson surnamed Zhan is really going to sue, you didn't see the news, why didn't you stab him to death, brute. ”

Lu Qingyu cursed, slammed the window twice, and followed by a swear word, which was very ugly.

Lu Qinghuan reached out and took a bottle of mineral water and threw it into his arms: "Go rinse your mouth, your mouth is really dirty, shouldn't the image of an artist be carefully cared for?"

He was so angry that he couldn't wait to throw this bottle of mineral water out of the window, and after thinking about it, he held back.

"Still, those trumpets you got someone to get are pretty good. ”

Lu Qinghuan saw that the light in front of him turned green, started the car, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile.

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