A circle of people outside looked at each other.

I didn't have to do it at all.

They have already taken Miss Ming's words, they must give this woman a good look, if nothing happens, Wen Shengsheng went to the Xiang family's old mansion like this, wouldn't he have been climbed on the head by a bed climber!

"Madam, the makeup is also designed for you by our side. As a gathering of the Xiang family, it was the first time for the lady to participate, and it should be a little grander. ”

Wen Shengsheng was cold.

Her patience was running out.

These people don't know how to converge.

"No, you don't."

The person in charge was unwilling, and glanced at Wen Shengsheng from beginning to end, wanting to reach out and hold Wen Shengsheng.

Wen Shengsheng moved extremely quickly, and a backhand slapped the man in the face.

Resounding through the halls.

The person in charge widened his eyes, his hand slowly stroked his upper cheek, and a strong nameless fire rose in his heart.

A slut dares to hit him too!

"I'm the Xiang family's royal stylist!"

Wen Shengsheng thought it was very funny.

A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with light, bent eyebrows, and fearless.

In the next second, his tone changed abruptly, and his whole eyes were full of panic.

She pressed the red button next to her.

Accompanied by the sound of electricity, Wen Shengsheng shouted: "Why do you want to move your hands and feet!" ”

The bodyguards moved quickly, and a large group of people walked in and subdued the entire styling team to the ground.

At the moment of galloping, the knee of the person in charge was pressed painfully.

"What are you doing!"

Wen Shengsheng's panic did not completely subside, and every trembling syllable showed the fear of the master.

"Why are you touching me, ah!!"

"I didn't! How could I touch a slut who climbed into bed! ”

The bodyguard paused, then snapped the arm of the person in charge, and could no longer make any sound.

The rest of the people were pulled out by the bodyguards in droves.

Silence returned to the hall.

Wen Shengsheng recovered instantly, and began to appreciate himself in the mirror.

Everything was absolutely perfect.

"Is it pretty?"

Zhang Yue knew that Wen Shengsheng was asking her, but she couldn't react.

Every part of the word "kindness" fanned her without any judgment.

Madame is not an idle person.

When it was ready, an extended version of the classic Lincoln slowly drove into the villa's parking lot.

Wen Shengsheng walked out, that group of people had long since disappeared, Wen Shengsheng slowly bowed his head in satisfaction, and was helped down by Zhang Yue.

"Ma'am."

The driver, through a white glove, opened the door.

Wen Shengsheng saw the man sitting inside.

A black suit with dark patterns, golden light faintly appeared, and every detail was exuding preciousness.

The man had a cigarette in his hand, which had burned to the end at this time, and the smell was slightly lighter.

Leaning back lazily in the chair, he said, "Come up."

Wen Shengsheng was silent and sat next to him.

In the next second, her body was in the air, and before she could shout, her body landed on Xiang Jinghe's sturdy thigh.

The fair-skinned legs touched the high-grade suit fabric, and the skin was more like agar, which was extremely luxurious.

Xiang Jinghe caressed the pair of thighs lovingly, and his feelings of love were overflowing.

His hands moved back and forth on Wen Shengsheng's legs very restlessly, and he looked like he was itching.

After getting used to it, Wen Shengsheng whispered: "Today is the first time I go to the old mansion, is there anything I need to pay attention to?" ”

The Xiang family's old mansion is different from this villa, as soon as you enter, it is equivalent to entering the monster nest that eats people and does not spit out bones.

Wen Shengsheng can deal with a little Xiang Jinghe.

If you add other people, you won't feel scared.

Xiang Jinghe smiled.

A low, magnetic laugh rang in his ears, shouting a faint warning.

"I didn't know Madame would be nervous."

"Today I heard that you taught those who make clothes, and I thought it would raise some courage."

Wen Shengsheng was not surprised that his affairs would be known by Xiang Jinghe.

She said coquettishly: "If Mr. Xiang can understand more, it will not be called a lesson, but a punishment."