Wang Xiaolan's whole face darkened when he said that, and the corners of her lips pursed in displeasure. She really didn't want to pick up the pot. She glared at the stylist, who also looked at him.
Somewhat inexplicably, he seemed to feel that he had not offended her. From the beginning to the end, he regarded her as God.
Outside the door, a man glanced inside again. He kept tapping his feet, feeling like he was about to get rusty standing here. This woman was not afraid of sitting for as long as she wanted.
Hemorrhoids will develop.
He kept cursing this woman. If he had time, he might as well find a woman and have a good date. Because of her, he was waiting like a fool at the door of someone else's house for the woman he hated the most, clearly not wanting to wait.
, but, we have to wait.
He leaned his body against the wall on one side. When he rolled his eyes, he saw another woman drooling and looking at him. Oh my God, no, he covered his face. It was all his fault for his long face.
He is really too handsome, and he wants these ugly women to drool over him. He likes women, and he likes beautiful women. If he doesn’t want the ugly ones, he will vomit to death.
He turned his back and showed his back to the woman, but he always felt that the woman's eyes were as if she wanted to take off his clothes.
How could he be so pitiful that he let a woman tease him for so long? Wang Xiaolan, he bit that woman's name bitterly, blaming this woman. She must have a natural conflict with him.
If one day she falls into his hands, he will definitely give her to Yin Sa as a specimen.
In fact, they really deserve to be two of Arthur's men, and sometimes they almost think about each other.
He looked inside again, and when Wang Shanglan noticed his gaze, he raised his chin, as if on purpose, and sat there motionless.
Damn woman, let's see how arrogant you can get. He made a face at the door, but through the glass he saw the woman who was drooling over him just now, and suddenly she looked at him as if she had seen a ghost.
He suddenly slapped his forehead, and it was over. His image was all gone now. His handsome image, he really wanted to cry without tears.
He covered his face.
Hear the woman talking to herself.
"Oh, I thought it was cool, but who knew he was an idiot? How old is he to make faces? I guess he has a low IQ. It's such a pity that he has that face in vain."
The woman muttered, then turned and walked away from him, never looking at him again, while Fred gave him a slap in the face, because his face had been completely disgraced.
Wang Xiaolan smoothed her hair that she had just styled. She was wearing a pair of high heels with ten centimeter heels. The thumping sound reached Fred's ears.
Fred turned around, raised his chin, twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally gave up, woman. He glared at Wang Xiaolan, she had better not fall into his hands, otherwise, he would definitely let her
I regret provoking him.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't feel any less compared to Arthur. Don't look at him smiling happily all day long. He is just a smiling fox. When necessary, he is even more ruthless than Yin Sa. Yin Sa
He will still leave three points, but he won't, he is a complete evil person.
He hummed, and when Wang Xiaolan saw the cold light flashing in his eyes, she couldn't help but take a step back. But when she looked again, she saw an impatient look on his face. She probably saw it wrong just now.
Bar.
Even if she offends him again, he may actually do some harm to her. After all, her current identity is Arthur's woman. When one day, she takes on the identity of the hostess, then she will
Everything in the past will be returned to them, of course, plus that Yinsha one.
But, if she doesn't have that identity, then what else can she do to scheme?
Both of them hated each other, but Fred just raised his eyebrows slightly. What was this woman thinking? Of course he knew that she was too smart but not courageous.
Humph, he looked at his car and rolled his eyes. Anyway, the boss just told him to pick her up, but he didn't say how to pick her up.
That’s it.
He smiled unintentionally, with a wicked look on his face.
"Fred, when are you going to drive me back? Arthur must be waiting for me. If you make him wait too fast, then it's your fault." Wang Xiaolan kept raising her chin. Regarding Fred's tone,
It was really as if he was one of his subordinates.
But Fred just rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not your driver." He was a professional racing driver, so when he was her driver, her face was too pale.
"Humph," Fred turned around, "The car broke down, so let's walk back."
He didn't care about Wang Xiaolan's face behind him. Anyway, it wouldn't look good if he looked at it again. He loves women, but this kind of woman is excluded.
"Fred, you've gone too far." Wang Xiaolan stomped her foot, but she didn't dare to exert any force. You know, she was wearing high heels now. It doesn't matter if she stomps the heel, let alone walking.
First of all, she couldn't afford to lose this person.
But Fred walked further and further. Wang Xiaolan bit her lip and had no choice but to follow. She really did it on her own. She didn't look for it anywhere, but she decided to look for this place. The square garden was more than ten miles away, and there was not even a car hair.
No.
Wang Xiaolan walked behind Fred, with a long face. Did this man think she was nothing? She followed him around like a fool. After walking for several hours, the heels of her high heels became loose.
He is still walking, don't you think his feet hurt?
But Fred just looked back at Wang Xiaolan's face, which was longer than a horse, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why, the eldest lady can't walk. It turns out that such golden feet are not for walking, but for stepping on people." He
After a pause, he ignored Wang Xiaolan's ugly expression.
He wants to walk, so what, doesn’t she love to follow? Then just follow him to the end. He doesn’t want to sit in the car even if he has a car, so he has to walk back. The scenery here is so beautiful. There are flowers and plants on both sides of the road.
Although there was no beautiful woman to look at, he still wished for her.