Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan intently, Ling Xiaohan was a little puzzled, and carefully knocked on the car glass, Bei Shengluo came back to his senses and motioned for Ling Xiaohan to get in the car. Ling Xiaohan sat next to Bei Shengluo with his bag.

"What do you want to eat?" Bei Shengluo called Ling Xiaohan out as soon as she got off work, and she hadn't eaten yet.

"Huh? No, no, no. Ling Xiaohan hesitated and widened his eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, Bei Shengluo was inviting her to dinner.

"It's still early." Bei Shengluo said stubbornly.

"Anything goes." Ling Xiaohan couldn't think of what she could eat with Bei Shengluo, so she threw this problem directly to Bei Shengluo.

"Then I'm decided." Bei Shengluo held the steering wheel and drove forward slowly.

After eating, Bei Shengluo took Ling Xiaohan back to Ling Xiaohan's rental house of more than 50 square meters, the house was a little messy, Ling Xiaohan couldn't help blushing a little, she rarely cleaned the room seriously, but it was very clean when it was cleaned, but Bei Shengluo didn't pick her to clean when she came. Ling Xiaohan ran to the sofa, took the jacket and pants on the sofa to the bathroom, and looked at Bei Shengluo with some embarrassment, "President, you sit." ”

Bei Shengluo looked around the room, nodded, and sat on the sofa.

Ling Xiaohan looked at Bei Shengluo a little nervously, "Will I go wear the skirt I need for the banquet for a while now?" ”

"Let's change it." Bei Shengluo said, and Ling Xiaohan rushed into the bedroom.

Ling Xiaohan, who had hesitated in the room for a long time, slowly walked out of the bedroom, today she put her hair down, and then matched the previous jewelry and clothes, and secretly looked in the mirror, Ling Xiaohan felt that it was worth it to have such a moment.

"It's ...... Your clothes? Bei Shengluo obviously didn't believe it, although the skirt wrapped Ling Xiaohan's body almost perfectly, but the skirt dragging on the ground clearly showed a protest that this was not her skirt.

"Huh?" Ling Xiaohan followed Bei Shengluo's line of sight and looked at the skirt, and then carefully reached out and lifted the skirt.

"Change back into your clothes." Looking at Ling Xiaohan's small movements, Bei Shengluo had some black lines.

"But, President, I can't go to the banquet in my overalls." Ling Xiaohan ran in front of Bei Shengluo with the hem of his skirt.

"I know, change." Bei Shengluo wasn't used to Ling Xiaohan standing in front of him, so he turned his head to the side.

"Okay." Ling Xiaohan retreated to the bedroom and put the dress in the box before coming out.

She didn't understand why Bei Shengluo would let her change back into work clothes, going to the banquet like this would be ridiculed by many people, including Cheng Yiyang, he should also laugh at her, Ling Xiaohan was a little annoyed, in her opinion, although the dress was a little longer, it was still very slim, and she couldn't see it if she didn't look carefully.

Bei Shengluo drove all the way to the mall with Ling Xiaohan, and went straight to a store specializing in dresses in the VIP area, Ling Xiaohan followed behind Bei Shengluo with some trepidation, looking at all kinds of beautiful clothes, she was a little uncontrollable, but one thing in the VIP area was higher than her monthly salary, Ling Xiaohan calmly gave up the idea of continuing to watch.

"Try this one." Bei Shengluo picked up a white bandeau skirt and put it in Ling Xiaohan's hand, and Ling Xiaohan obediently held the skirt and tried it.

I have to say that Bei Shengluo's vision is really good, the white bandeau dress wraps her body, and there is a thin layer of veil from the skirt below the waist. The hem of the skirt is tattooed with a circle of patterns, and the whole skirt looks playful and elegant. Ling Xiaohan kept writhing in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling a little excited.

"That's it." Bei Shengluo walked up to the waiter and handed over his card.

"Total ...... President, I can't afford it. Ling Xiaohan was a little uneasy, she really looked at this six-figure dress.

Bei Shengluo ignored Ling Xiaohan, he walked straight to the store selling shoes next to him, turned his head to look at Ling Xiaohan for a while, and Bei Shengluo turned his head and spoke to the waiter.

When Ling Xiaohan approached Bei Shengluo, the waiter walked over with a pair of glass shoes.

Ling Xiaohan looked at the glass slippers in front of him dumbfounded, and the shoes were still engraved with roses, like shoes from fairy tales, which made Ling Xiaohan feel like he was in a dream.

"Give it a try." Bei Shengluo took the shoes and put them in Ling Xiaohan's hand.

"Me?" Ling Xiaohan pointed his finger at himself.

"Anyone else here?" Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan with some amusement.

"Oh, good." Ling Xiaohan didn't seem to have come out of the dream yet, and nodded with a smirk. Bei Shengluo was helpless, pushed Ling Xiaohan to the chair, and helped her put it on by himself, Ling Xiaohan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, but Bei Shengluo's hand was fast, and she put on the shoe on her right foot in three or two clicks, and when Ling Xiaohan was messy, Bei Shengluo put on another shoe for her.

Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan's feet, then got up and walked to the waiter to swipe the card.

"You're so nice to your girlfriend." The waiter's heartfelt admiration.

Bei Shengluo nodded with a smile, without explaining anything, Ling Xiaohan on the side shook his hand a little nervously, "No, no." The waiter laughed even deeper, and Ling Xiaohan turned red with a look that I knew.

Then Bei Shengluo picked out a necklace for Ling Xiaohan, a pair of earrings, and personally helped Ling Xiaohan put them on his body, and Ling Xiaohan was so nervous that he didn't dare to move.

After changing these, Ling Xiaohan has taken on a new look, from a distance, the whole person has a smart temperament, Bei Shengluo looked at the woman in front of him and became more and more like the woman in his memory, he shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and secretly laughed at himself, Cen Han had long since disappeared, and he even wanted to see her. Ling Xiaohan only regarded Bei Shengluo's shaking as his own unsightly, and pouted a little dejected and didn't speak for a long time.

"It's also a drawback." Bei Shengluo looked at Ling Xiaohan's unhappy appearance and walked over to her.

"What's missing?" Conditioned reflex, Ling Xiaohan said.

Bei Shengluo took Ling Xiaohan to a styling shop, and talked to the people inside, Ling Xiaohan played with his fingers in embarrassment.

"Come on, little beauty, give you to me." A man dressed fashionably with braided hair winked at Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan's eyes narrowed, and she obediently sat on the stool in front of the man, and Ling Xiaohan began to let the man smear things on her face.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiaohan heard the man ask her to open her eyes, Ling Xiaohan was a little uneasy and a little excited, press her feelings, Ling Xiaohan slowly opened her eyes, is this smart and elegant person in front of her really herself?

The man turned around and gave Bei Shengluo an electric eye, and Bei Shengluo nodded and approached Ling Xiaohan, "You can go now." ”