"You asked me to investigate the information of the old Montenegro, remember? Although I didn't believe in ghosts at that time, I believed in you, since you had to go over to investigate, I didn't have a solid heart, but I didn't understand anything, and the words of the past would become a burden, so I thought of Shen Shiting, the head of the night gate. ”

Park Chan-hee explained to her very seriously, and even his eyes became focused.

Wu Nuan felt a little moved in her heart.

This friend didn't know in vain! Really sweet.

Moreover, since Park Chan-hee has said so, it seems that the man in black who took Sanqingling that night really has nothing to do with him.

Shen Shiting watched from the side, feeling a little uncomfortable, and quietly diverted the topic: "So that's the case, if Young Master Park needs help in the future, just ask." ”

Park Canxi straightened the hem of his clothes and smiled secretly: "Young Master Shen, I really have something I want to ask you." ”

Wu Nuan looked at the two of them, obviously they were very familiar, but now they only felt embarrassed.

Both men were carrying a shelf.

What young master has a lot of masters, and he still started a class struggle?

Shen Shiting has always had a young master's temper in private, arrogant and arrogant, why did Park Chanxi also get involved with him?

"Please, you're welcome."

"Since you and Nuan are both from the Xuanmen, take care of her in the future, after all, they are my people. If you always bully her, you just don't give me face. ”

Park Chanxi's body leaned towards Wu Nuan, and the posture of protecting the calf was extremely obvious.

Seeing Shen Shiting's face blue and white for a while, he was very embarrassed and aggrieved, Wu Nuan felt refreshed!

The feeling of having someone cover is cool!

"Young Master Park, I've got what you want."

Outside, the voice of the special assistant came from just now.

"Send it in." After Park Chan-hee said this, he motioned for Shen Shiting to leave the room with him.

The special assistant handed Wu Nuan a beautifully packaged bag full of ancient charm, and went out with him.

Wu Nuan was the only one left here, she looked at the door in confusion, looked down at the bag again, and took out the contents of the bag.

Crash.

The thing was unfolded, and it was also a beautiful red dress, but unlike this bewitching dress, Park Chan-hee prepared a well-made silk cheongsam for her, and also prepared high-quality handmade gold silk embroidered shoes.

Wu Nuan looked at this cheongsam in amazement and couldn't put it down.

She hurriedly changed into this dress, pulled a simple bun, and her smooth and white neck was exposed, lined with a stand-up collar.

The curvaceous figure is also set off by the cheongsam, but she doesn't feel dusty at all, but looks like a noble lady in the Republic of China era.

"It's beautiful!" Wu Nuan stared at the stinky beauty in the mirror for a long time.

She can't wait to take a look at Zhan Liang now! Want to get his compliments!

Just want to show him!

Wu Nuan happily turned around and ran out, bumping into Park Chanxi, who was waiting outside.

"Where are you going in a hurry? Let me see. Park Chan-hee smiled and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Is it pretty?" Wu Nuan turned around and asked expectantly.

"Hmmm! Our warmth is so beautiful! Park Chanxi praised her without hesitation, and handed her the prepared lipstick paper, "Take a sip, I heard that women in the Republic of China use lipstick paper." ”

"That's right! This can't be missing! Wu Nuan sipped the lipstick paper, and her already round lips were even brighter and more moving.

She hurried downstairs and walked towards the next room.

This cheongsam is good everywhere, but the hem is too tight and the steps can't be opened.