Today is also trying to confess (11)
But then I heard it again.
"I look at his skin, it's good enough to be my fiancΓ©."
His eyes lit up at once.
It turned out that she really liked this face of hers.
But what if she just thinks it's fun, what if tomorrow, she has something new and fun?
Then she would look at herself like a stranger.
Yuchuan's heart curled up suddenly.
Even when he imagined the possibility, he couldn't breathe.
If you can, can you like my face for a little longer?
Best...... It's a lifetime.
O men, they are greedy.
What he wants is Tan Sang's warmth for the rest of his life.
ββ
A small sound came into Tan Sang's ears.
Tan Sang lifted the blindfold and threw it away.
Ahssi!
"Miss host, being angry makes people susceptible to aging......"
Oh!
That damn milky sound!
And then there was a whole bunch of crap again!
Bother!
"Miss woke up so early today." The maid waited outside the door, smiling perfectly.
Tan Sang's eyes swept over her gently, "Ah~ You guys are making trouble here early in the morning, but it's really too long?"
Or do you want me to send you to Africa? β
Tan Sang's good-looking peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and his voice was lazy, as if he was not saying something threatening.
The maid shuddered and spat out a sentence, "Miss...... You forget, today is your coming-of-age ceremony, and the old man told us to prepare early in the morning. β
Tan Sang's lazy gaze suddenly became awe-inspiring, "Oh, I still blame you for saying that?" β
It's obviously an inquiry, but it's so cruel that it makes people's scalp tingle.
The maid Xu had been by Tan Sang's side for many years, and she was already familiar with her habits, and she barely squeezed out a smile on her pale face, and said, "Miss, it's funny."
Today, the master has prepared a lot of dresses for you, can you choose them? β
Gown?
There was a rare trace of fluctuation in Tan Sang's flat eyebrows.
The maid continued, "By the way, and Miss's favorite jewelry.
The master said, today is the coming-of-age ceremony of the young lady, and all you have to do is to be extravagant and wasteful, extravagant and luxurious. β
Pretty clothes? Good looking jewelry?
Tan Sang's originally gloomy eyes were even more excited, and he scolded the maid beside him, "Don't leave yet!" β
The maid saw that Tan Sang was pretending to be angry and didn't want others to know her thoughts, so she said knowingly, "Master should be in a hurry, Miss go with me." β
Tan Sang took a step forward and didn't notice a pair of eyes in the corner behind him.
Yu Chuan's fingers against the wall were slightly curled, and there was a trace of tenderness curled up in his eyes.
A coming-of-age ceremony.
The next moment, there was loneliness in his eyes that could not be hidden.
He has no gifts.
There are no gems that Tan Sang likes, no clothes that Tan Sang likes, and no good-looking bags.
He hated his uselessness like never before.
He never felt useless before, thinking that if he had the chance, he could crawl out of that hell.
But he wanted to make Nan Nan happy.
ββ
A huge cloakroom, colorful clothes, bags, jewelry, shoes.
Tan Sang pursed her lips and chose a red floor-length dress, wrapped around her chest and waist, perfectly presenting her delicate figure.
It's only eighteen years old, but it's full of enchantment.
The hem is a classic iris that covers the toes and is cinched with a fringed ribbon around the waist.
Small dew shoulders, long black lace gloves cover the elbows, pearlescent diamonds on them, luxury is unobtrusive.
The maid looked at Tan Sang in the mirror, and her eyes flashed with amazement.
In the past, I knew that my young lady was very beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.
Tan Sang looked at himself in the mirror and always felt that something was missing.
Eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Tan Sanggen's sleek fingers gently caressed the jewels.
Her good-looking eyes sparkled and stopped on a ruby-encrusted pigeon-egg evening chain.
It's beautiful but it's also extravagant, and if you're not careful, you'll be very tyrant.
The maid is worn by Tan Sang.
Tan Sang in the mirror has a pair of soothing eyes, very lazy, this extravagant evening dress is chained on Tan Sang's smooth neck, and the skin on the neck is more smooth and delicate.
It's just beautiful.
The maid's eyes seemed to be the only one Tan Sang.
Until the butler outside the door knocked on the door, "Miss, it's time to attend." β
Tan Sang nodded.