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When it was time to make an appointment with Ling Yirui, early in the morning, Lan Qin got up from the bed.

I turned all the clothes out of the cupboard, tried them one by one, and then changed them one by one.

There are so many styles of clothes that I choose from and don't know which one to wear.

In the end, she pulled Lan Nuan, who was about to go to the gallery, over.

Lan Nuan saw that Lan Qin's clothes were piled up on the bed, she was surprised, sat on the sofa, glanced at Lan Qin, who had a tangled face, and smiled and studied, "What day is today, worthy of my sister's careful dressing?" ”

Lan Qin didn't intend to hide it from Lan Nuan, she leaned into her ear and said the two-day itinerary with a red face. After Lan Nuan listened, she let out a 'ah', and her fair face flushed at the same time, "You're about to get married, why are you two so impatient?" Didn't Dad tell him again and again that you can't ...... with him before you get married."

Lan Qin wrapped her arms around Lan Nuan's neck, pouting her pink lips and coquettishly, "Sister, he is already thirty-three, I feel sorry for him, I want him to get ...... as soon as possible."

Lan Nuan bent her slender index finger and lightly scraped Lan Qin's delicate nose, "You, ......" As a sister, she naturally just wants to see her sister happy, besides, Rui Bao is not the kind of irresponsible man, Lan Nuan is completely relieved to hand over Lan Qin to him.

Lan Qin ran to the side of the bed again, picked up the clothes one by one and let Lan Nuan pick them out.

"Just that knee-length skirt with black and red as the main focus!" Lan Nuan pointed to one of the skirts on the bed. Lan Qin's temperament is between a girl and a woman, pure and charming, this skirt is well-cut, which can perfectly set off her figure, and the skirt is in the form of lotus leaves, with the charm and mystery of a little woman.

The skirt style is more mature, but Lan Qin can also completely control it, with a V-neck neckline, a small exposure career line, and a slight sexuality.

In fact, with Ling Yirui, she has never worn such a skirt.

Looking at the girl in the mirror with skin like snow, a slender figure, and bright and moving facial features, her face was slightly red.

"Sister, is this really good?" I don't know if Brother Rui Bao will like her to wear it like this!

Lan Nuan circled around Lan Qin and nodded with satisfaction, "It's beautiful, it's very feminine, and it's very suitable for dating!" ”

was complimented, Lan Qin curled the corners of his lips happily, "Then what does my hair look like?" Does the makeup look light or thick? ”

Looking at Lan Qin, who was completely immersed in love, Lan Nuan touched her nose and couldn't help laughing, "Later, I estimate that Ruibao doesn't have to do anything, just stare at you with a pair of eyes." ”

Lan Qin glared at Lan Nuan with disgust, "Oh sister, don't you say that he is like a wolf, okay?" I've known him for more than 20 years, and I just want to dress up and make him look a little fresh! ”

Lan Nuan pressed Lan Qin's shoulder, let her sit in front of the dressing table, and said with a smile, "Sister knows, okay, sister will help you make!" ”

Lan Nuan is not only a master of painting, but also has a set of makeup. Putting his face in her hand, Lan Qin was particularly relieved.

Half an hour later, Lan Nuan patted Lan Qin's shoulder, "Okay, open your eyes!" ”

Lan Nuan didn't put too much makeup on Lan Qin, it was light, but it was very delicate. The girl in the mirror has a delicate and charming face, a pair of big black and white eyes, clear and bright as if they have water, and a pale pink lip gloss on her lips, which is as delicate as a pink rose.

With long hair braided into a mature fishtail braid, and changed into high heels, the whole person is like a character from a comic.

Delicate and beautiful.

After receiving a call from Ling Yirui, Lan Qin left the villa under the cover of Lan Nuan.

When she went downstairs, Lan Lingzhi just came out of the room, and when she saw Lan Qin, who had been carefully dressed, she was about to stop her and say a few words, but Lan Nuan helped her block it.

Because it was too early, Lan Qin didn't dare to let Ling Yirui's car drive to the door of the villa, and when her father saw it, her dating plan would probably be in vain.

Turning a corner, Lan Qin saw a black Bentley parked under a plane tree.

She took out the mirror again, straightened her hair, and when she was satisfied, walked towards the Bentley with hot cheeks.

I don't know what's going on with myself, and I feel inexplicably nervous.

The two have only known each other for two or three days, and after more than 20 years, she is still so nervous.

When he was about to get to the front of the Bentley, the driver got out of the car and opened the back seat door for Lan Qin.

Lan Qin looked at Ling Yirui, who was sitting in the carriage and talking on the phone, as if a deer was crashing into her heart.

He is dressed very casually today, white V-neck T-shirt, white slacks, white sneakers, and a white body, which makes him warm as jade, handsome and picturesque, and his cold and introverted temperament is inherent, like Prince Charming in a fairy tale.

Actually, he didn't say where he was going to take her to play, she was dressed so formally, and he ...... Just as she was about to go home and change her clothes, his narrow obsidian eyes suddenly looked at her.

Facing his deep and deep black eyes, Lan Qin's chest jumped uncontrollably.

Ling Yirui said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

"Why don't you come up?" His low and gentle voice sounded, Lan Qin pursed his lips, and he didn't bother to worry about whether to go back and change his clothes.

Anyway, today's careful dressing is all for him!

got into the car, the driver closed the door for her, Lan Qin clasped her hands on her knees, and looked at the man sitting not far from her, her pretty cheeks flushed slightly.

She was a little annoyed with herself in her heart, she wasn't such a shy and twisted person before, how could she feel nervous and shy every time she looked at him more after being with him?

After the car door was closed, all sounds outside were isolated, the sealing was very good, the driver drove smoothly in front, Ling Yirui and Lan Qin sat in the back, and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lan Qin twisted her little head out of the car window. But behind her, the scorching gaze made her feel like a man.

Always staring at what she was doing, and not talking, which made her very uncomfortable, always wondering if her style of clothes was different from usual, and it seemed a little abrupt?

Just as Lan Qin's heart was beating the drum, a slender and powerful hand suddenly reached over and gently held her small hand on her knee.

"Why did you keep pointing the back of your head at me from the moment you got in the car, huh?" The deep black eyes stared at her ears as white as jade, and the sunlight shone in, and the fine fluff on them was clearly visible, and the sight of her became darker and darker.

Lan Qin turned his head and looked at his handsome and gentle face, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "Brother Ruibao, is it very unsuitable for your eyes that I am like this today?" ”

Ling Yirui's fingertips rubbed lightly on the back of her smooth hand, and her expression was indifferent and she couldn't see the ups and downs of emotion, "No, it's just that I prefer you to wear it only for me." ”

Lan Qin glanced at the chest of the V-neck, and it was indeed a little dewy.

Biting his lower lip, his clear eyes looked at him a little helplessly, "Then why don't you go back and change my clothes again?" ”

Ling Yirui smiled lowly, looking at her eyebrows, full of gentleness and doting, "When you get there, just buy another set of clothes!" ”

This man, as expected, is gentle and domineering, but in fact, he is not too revealing, there is really only a little bit of dew, however, he does not allow it.

Pouting, she sneered, "Okay! ”

……

After the car drove for more than an hour, Lan Qin was a little drowsy, Ling Yirui thoughtfully hugged her slender waist, "Lean on me to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when it's time." ”

Lan Qin leaned on his shoulder, two small hands wrapped around his lean waist, smelling the refreshing and clean breath on his body, she slept sweetly and soundly.

I don't know how long it took, her cheek was gently patted, she opened her eyes sleepily, and looked at the man who was smiling at her in a daze, "Huh? ”

"Here we are." A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, looking at her eyes, very gentle and doting.

Before getting out of the car, the driver took a set of clothes with the characteristics of the ancient town and handed it to Ling Yirui.

"Change your clothes and get out of the car."

Lan Qin sighed slightly, knowing that he would have dressed conservatively and went out.

After changing clothes, Lan Qin got out of the car. Looking at the antique town in front of her like an ink painting, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Accustomed to the bustling hustle and bustle of the city, this ethereal, tranquil and characteristic town is really refreshing and refreshing.

The town is divided into old streets and new streets, the old streets are located on both sides of the river, the environment is quiet, the buildings are quaint, like a paradise away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Ling Yirui opened a room in the hotel in Linjiang, Lan Qin followed behind him, watching him put his luggage away, she thought of what was about to happen at night, and she felt nervous for no reason.

Ling Yirui put his things away, looked at Lan Qin, who was standing by the window, not knowing what he was thinking, his face flushed with a pale pink halo, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" ”

Lan Qin hurriedly shook his head, looking like a thief, "No, nothing, I see that there are still people in the river who make bamboo boats, I have never sat on it, Brother Ruibao, shall we sit later?" ”

"Okay, but let's go to lunch first."

After eating, the two walked around the old street, walking on the bluestone road, there is quite a kind of small bridge, flowing water, and people's artistic conception.

Lan Qin and Ling Yirui held hands, strolling all the way, she bought a few special toys from time to time, and ate a few skewers of junk food in his opinion from time to time, feeling comfortable and sweet.

After walking around, she was a little tired, so he took her to take a bamboo boat.

Listening to the rower singing characteristic folk songs, she leaned her head on his chest, blowing a cool breeze, happy like a fairy.

In the evening, after the two finished dinner, her expression was inexplicably a little nervous.

Ling Yirui didn't rush to go back to the hotel, he took her to the bar street.

"If you're nervous, shall we have some drinks and then go back?" His expression didn't look more relaxed than hers.

Obviously, both of them are not young anymore, but in terms of this kind of thing, they are like two immature boys and girls. Mobile Visit: