Such a person would even go to a gossip forum?

"I don't look at it, my friend told me he took a picture of me and I found out." In fact, Chen Keli wanted to complain about Yu Huanhuan's ability to recruit black, which was probably the worst time she was hacked since she became famous.

"Is your boyfriend Fu Yunrao?" Chen Keli suddenly spoke.

"yes, what's wrong?" This is probably something that the whole world knows, and the senior even wants to ask it in person?

Now Yu Huanhuan knows that the guy sent himself to school in such a high-profile manner when school started, it was definitely to create this kind of well-known scene, not to mention that male classmates didn't dare to approach her, even the male teachers in the school were eager to find someone else as a witness when they went to ask questions.

"Look at this." Chen Keli took the mobile phone and put it in front of Yu Huanhuan, it was a chat of a group of classmates, and several people were discussing it enthusiastically.

There are also a few photos, apparently Fu Yunrao standing in front of a black Rolls-Royce, with a sea of roses in the basement of his feet.

Some people say that they have seen Fu Yunrao standing there since nine o'clock in the morning, and now it is more than one o'clock, which means that the uncle has been waiting for four hours?

Yu Huanhuan hurriedly ran to the outside of the studio, and looked down from the window, the uncle was really standing downstairs! From such a distance, you can see the tenderness on his face.

The two of them didn't know what a low-key thing was, so the onlookers complained about why they hadn't met such a domineering boyfriend or such a cute girlfriend after eating a lot of dog food.

On this day, gossip about Yu Huanhuan and Fu Yunrao swept the entire forum.

The keyboard warrior who used to always hide behind the screen and was infinitely black, this time in the face of Fu Yunrao's high-profile show of love, he no longer had any confidence to speak.

Before, about Yu Huanhuan's worship of gold girls, Yu Huanhuan was raised, and the vanity and survival of the new school girl had to say These messy posts were all squeezed into the corner, and the screen was full of Fu Yunrao standing in the sea of flowers and smiling sweetly at Yu Huanhuan.

Four hours of waiting, just to wait for the girl to finish drawing the design with peace of mind.

No matter who hears the news, they will feel Su's face.

But more people know that this time, Fu Yunrao wasted four hours standing under the teaching building waiting for Yu Huanhuan to eat, more for the town.

He didn't choose to clean up those shady scenes manually, but went into battle himself, which fully proved the importance of Yu Huanhuan in the hearts of men.

In the studio, Chen Keli looked at the half-eaten lunch box on the table, smiled and shook his head.

The girl is very cute, but it seems that she is really sweet with her boyfriend.

On Saturday, when Yu Huanhuan was caught out of the bed by Fu Yunrao at five o'clock and began to pinch herself, her heart was broken.

At the beginning, my uncle had already said that he would get up early today, but he didn't say that he had to get up so early!

"I'll sleep again!" Yu Huanhuan firmly grasped the quilt and didn't let go, her eyes were tightly closed, and she looked ignorant.

Last night, in order to study the fashion trends of today's clothing industry, she stayed up until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night without paying attention, completely forgetting about the banquet she was going to attend today.

But last night, Fu Yunrao worked overtime in the study again, and no one reminded her that Yu Huanhuan at this moment was not only not sleep-deprived, but her skin condition was also very poor.

So much so that when Fu Yunrao mercilessly dragged Yu Huanhuan out of bed and stuffed her to the makeup artist, the twenty-five or sixteen-year-old young man glanced at the dark circles on Yu Huanhuan and Fu Yunrao's faces with complicated eyes, and smiled knowingly.

As for what comes to mind, it's a tacit thing.

Fu Yunrao has been standing there to deal with the work and didn't notice it, and Yu Huanhuan, who accidentally raised his eyes and looked in the mirror, inexplicably bumped into such a smiling face, felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

You can't explain that last night wasn't what he thought it was, right?

can only silently admit this embarrassment.

It took two hours for the makeup artist and stylist to be completed, Yu Huanhuan's original long hair was coiled up, her smooth and fair forehead made her whole person very energetic, and her palm-sized face was even more dazzling after applying exquisite makeup, and at this moment she seemed to be really no longer the high school student who would only follow her uncle, but transformed into a mature woman.

A diamond necklace matching the dress was worn around her neck, which made her slender collarbone particularly beautiful.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, it's a work of art!" Looking at the very dignified female stylist in her thirties, after the successful matching, looking at Yu Huanhuan's gaze was very fanatical.

And the little stars in her Yahu Lake are enough to make Yu Huanhuan sincerely happy.

"Miss Yu, can I take a picture with you?" She stood one step away from Yu Huanhuan, obviously with respect in her eyes, as if it was a sin to take one step closer.

"Absolutely." Yu Huanhuan nodded very elegantly, isn't it just to show people like this?

Not only the stylists, but even the makeup artists were very excited to come over and join in the fun.

These two people are characters who shake the fashion circle casually, but now they have become a little fan girl in front of themselves, which makes Yu Huanhuan a little more confident.

She is beautiful, this Yu Huanhuan has always known, but before high school, this kind of beauty was limited by the vision and the environment around her at that time, until she graduated and experienced so many things, she slowly changed from the immature child to the shameful appearance that she can stand in front of others now.

When Yu Huanhuan appeared in front of Fu Yunrao, time seemed to stand still.

The stylist and makeup artist looked at the president, who was obviously stunned, with a smile on his face.

In just a few seconds, Fu Yunrao's face change speed can be won as the actor if he is placed in the movie.

First amazing, then stunned, then fanatical, but soon, this frenzy was replaced by a kind of chagrin and regret, Fu Yunrao really regretted that she chose such a big battle to dress up the little girl, if she was so dazzling, how many rivals she would have to attract to herself.

By the time he had really calmed down, half a minute had passed.

Fu Yunrao sat there expressionlessly, not smiling or angry, but the terrifying momentum on his body was infinitely magnified, and for a long time, he sighed softly.

"Is it pretty?" Yu Huanhuan had already figured out the meaning of Fu Yunrao's complicated gaze, and walked over with her skirt in a good mood.

To tell the truth, the atmosphere of the Ling family can't teach good children, at the beginning, although Fu Yunrao was very capable, but his temperament was very cold and violent, and he was even very cruel in handling some things, and Fu Yunrao will change from a ruthless person to a person who is now very cold but has his own set of guidelines because of Ruan Lao's teachings.

As an artist, Ruan Lao taught Fu Yunrao a lot of business methods, developed his business talent, and let Fu Yunrao gradually become a more perfect self in continuous training, and also learned self-cultivation and strategizing, which is better than I don't know how many generations I did at the beginning.

Although it is said that he is a friend, Fu Yunrao regards Ruan Lao as a mentor, an adult, and even a relative in his heart.

In his mind, Ruan Lao was much stronger than those vicious people in the Ling family.

Especially Ling Guoyuan, he is not worthy of being a father at all.

Ruan's wife died early, leaving only one son, and now he has also gone abroad to start a business and has been away from him for many years, and he has been rejected many times when he wants to take him abroad.

Falling leaves come back to the roots, he is already so old, he doesn't want to toss casually anymore.

And Fu Yunrao can be regarded as one of his only relatives in China.

Although Ruan Lao has retired in recent years, his prestige is still there, and many people are proud of his intersection with Ruan Lao, this birthday, according to his temperament, will never be a big deal, but the son who lives abroad all the year round feels deeply ashamed of the old man, regardless of his opposition insisted on organizing this banquet, which can be regarded as a lively and lively for the second half of the old man's life.

Knowing this, Yu Huanhuan was a little stunned when she faced the old man again, and even had a feeling of wanting to see her parents, seeing that she was getting closer and closer to her destination, she actually sweated with one hand.

"Huh, nervous?" Fu Yunrao laughed in his ear.

Yu Huanhuan subconsciously straightened her chest, how could people see that she was nervous, wasn't she waiting to be ridiculed?

"I'm not nervous."

Fu Yunrao felt funny when she saw Yu Huanhuan's fluttering eyes, the little girl's mouth was quite hard.

"What do you think I woke you up early in the morning?" Fu Yun said with a smile.

Oh, yes, now she is no longer the reckless little girl she was at the beginning, thinking of the amazing appearance before going out this morning, Yu Huanhuan's heart is a little more stable.

"Besides, Ruan Lao is very easy to get along with, you will like him."

For this, Fu Yunrao believes very much.

Only Annan in the front row almost choked himself to death after hearing this, so the old man is easy to get along with? Then those high-ranking officials and nobles in City B are all farts dug by ghosts, and they don't dare to squeak?

You must know that the old man doesn't eat oil and salt, and he is like a donkey when he decides something, and he will probably only be kind in front of Mr. Ling and his son.

But all this Annan only dared to complain silently in his heart, if he really said it and created a panic for Yu Huanhuan, Annan believed that he should be lying in the hospital in the next second.

Because of intimacy, so welcoming.

But Ruan Shen, the old man, is arrogant, and even his enthusiasm is tightly hidden so that no one can notice it.

When Fu Yunrao got out of the car, he saw an auspicious old man wearing a Tang costume and walking with a cane not far away walking slowly towards the entrance of the banquet from the other side, his pace was steady and his eyes did not squint, but he was moving very slowly.

The young man who followed the old man glanced at the old man helplessly, and then shifted his expectant gaze to Fu Yunrao, who had just gotten out of the car.

Fu Yunrao nodded at the man in the air, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this old man must not know how long he waited for him at the door, and now he began to pretend to be high, but he didn't walk towards the old man as quickly as he got out of the car like before, but moved to the other side very gentlemanly to help Yu Huanhuan open the car door, helped her down, and then took her hand and walked over there.

There were still a lot of people who came to the banquet at this time, and the two of them quickly attracted attention as soon as they appeared, unlike in the past, this time the eyes from all directions were directly ignored by Yu Huanhuan, who was easily shy, and she stared wholeheartedly at the old man in front of her who was very out-of-the-world and high-minded.

This is Ruan Lao, right? Obviously, the direction in which the uncle took her was also towards the old man.

And the old man who had been walking in front indifferently waited for a long time and didn't wait for Fu Yunrao to come over, it stands to reason that this meeting should also come, could it be that he didn't see himself?

He frowned, moved his fingers casually, and saw that he was about to walk to the door of the banquet, and was about to look back, when he heard a familiar greeting ringing in his ears.

"I haven't seen you for so long, your complexion is getting better and better!" Fu Yunrao led Yu Huanhuan to Ruan Lao and stopped, smiling.