Sang Yuxuan couldn't understand. Didn't the Sang Manor produce beauties? Why did she look so mediocre?
She grabbed her short, messy hair and stared blankly at herself in the mirror... Big black-rimmed glasses? Maybe you would be stunning if you took off the glasses? Don't they say that the eyes are the most spiritual organ in the body? Yes, take them off!
Dizzy, she took off her glasses, her vision was blurred, her nose and eyes could not be distinguished clearly. Forget it, it was not worth the extra trouble to be a beauty, so she put her glasses back on, and the world became clearer.
"You are the most beautiful woman in the history of the manor...Grandma didn't lie to you!" The elderly grandma was lying on the bed, already panting.
"I know... grandma is the best at coaxing baby Xuanxuan!"
"Really... you are a beauty!" Grandma coughed a few times, took out a small cloth bag from her arms, and handed it to Sang Yuxuan, "Grandma's secret book... If you have a man you like... you will get it in one try.
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"Seduce men?"
Sang Yuxuan took the cloth bag and almost burst into laughter. Grandma actually had such a secret book. When she was about to open it, grandma stopped her.
"Open it again when you have a man you like..."
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Now, grandma has passed away. Except for grandma, no one has said that she is a beauty. Maybe grandma is really trying to make her happy. Grandma's secrets? She has almost forgotten it...
Yi Tianhao, the president of Echuang Travel Group, is young and promising, but arrogant, arrogant and bohemian.
If Cupid's arrow hit this frivolous CEO, it would definitely be because Cupid drank 65-degree Erguotou, or he accidentally got encephalitis.
Regarding the evaluation of perfect beauties, this CEO has his own outstanding point of view:
First: Delicate appearance, perky buttocks, slender waist, flat belly, beautiful legs and smooth back are the necessary natural conditions for a beautiful woman.
Second: What a perfect beauty should possess is not to be pretentious, not to be obsessed with, not to be immature, not to be shy, but to be mature and mature.
According to his view, at least more than half of the women are rejected by him.
Of course, those young and innocent little girls are even less likely to be his targets.
Therefore, around this young and arrogant CEO, there were all familiar women who soon became his past, and almost no one could become his regular girlfriend for a long time.
He is a non-marriage person. He believes that marriage is a transaction. As long as the transaction conditions are mature, it is the time to promote marriage.
For him, love is a product controlled by money. Is love unconditional? He will sneer at it, and then ask you sarcastically: Will you unconditionally marry a beggar who has nothing?
Of course not! So….
"How was last night? My great CEO?" Xi Junluo shook the red wine in his hand and looked at Yi Tianhao.
"Tired of it!"
Yi Tianhao drank a glass of red wine and stood up, "I'm going back, I drank a lot!"
"Are there no women tonight?"
"Tired of telling you!"
Yi Tianhao picked up his clothes and walked out of the bar.
Xi Junluo laughed softly. He grew up with Yi Tianhao. That guy was handsome, rich, and successful in his career. But changing women was like changing clothes. I wonder if he had ever really loved her?
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It had just rained in Sang's farm. The trees and crops were lush and green, and it was a lively scene. There was an unmaintained dirt road and there was mud everywhere.
A girl with short hair was walking on the dirt road.
She is Sang Yuxuan, the youngest daughter of the famous Sang manor owner:
a baggy white t-shirt;
A pair of washed-out jeans;
A pair of cheap travel shoes;
She has short, ear-length hair, accidentally dyed with a few streaks of colorful ink;
A black-framed eye rests on the bridge of her nose, almost covering her pretty little face.
A girl who looks very ordinary and a bit slovenly.
"Nasty weather!"
Sang Yuxuan shook her feet and shook out the mud stuck to her travel shoes. She almost dropped the drawing board in her hand into the mud ditch because of too much force. It was her week's hard work. She vowed to participate in this art exhibition.
, realize his great ideal and become a slightly famous painter.
When Sang Yuxuan was complaining, a gust of wind suddenly came to her side...
A big black ferocious wolf dog pounced on her. Sang Yuxuan, who was not mentally prepared at all, exclaimed, "What is it?"
Her feet slipped and she fell on her back in the mud, with mud and water all over her body and face.
The wolfdog seemed unwilling to give up on her, and stepped on her with its front paws. In an instant, several five-flowered footprints were imprinted on her body.
"Go away, go away!"
Sang Yuxuan trembled and hugged her head. She didn't know how to drive the big wolf dog away, and prayed that it was just having fun and didn't really intend to take a bite.
Whose dog is it? I have lived in the Sang Manor for twenty years, and I have never seen such a ferocious wolf dog.
There was a burst of arrogant laughter in the distance, and someone was shouting at the big wolf dog.
"Haha! Capture the enemy, stop making trouble, you scared him!"
Sang Yuxuan's first reaction was, Damn it, the owner of the dog, why didn't you run over quickly, take away his dead dog, and then kneel down to apologize? He must bear full responsibility for his dog's reckless behavior.
The big wolfdog pricked up his ears when he heard his master's voice, then jumped away with a roar and ran happily away.
The crisis was finally resolved, Sang Yuxuan got up in embarrassment and threw her hands away.
"Nasty, bastard!"
She looked at the mud all over her body and realized that the drawing board in her hand was missing. Oh my god, all the hard work of the week was in vain.
Sure enough, the drawing board fell into the mud. She picked up the drawing board full of mud and water, and her eyes suddenly turned red. It was all over. Her early days and her money were all destroyed now. She had to start painting again.
It's too late. You only have one chance. If you miss it, you don't know when the next time will be.
That dog, and that dog's owner, are such bastards and a piece of bad luck.
Sang Yuxuan looked over coldly and saw the back of a tall man wearing water boots and white casual clothes. In this kind of weather, he was pretending to be cool, but the man did not expect it. He walked over to Sang Yuxuan.
Xuan apologized, but he took the big wolf dog and left leisurely.
What a rude person. He didn't even apologize. Sang Yuxuan really wanted to run up and teach that guy a lesson, but when her eyes moved to the big wolf dog, she felt a little timid.
Forget it, if that wolf dog pounces again, it will be more than just a few footprints.
Depressing, even dogs bully her, she is an unpopular girl no matter outside the manor or inside the manor. Is it because of her dress? Or because of her glasses, or because of her appearance, in short she is
There is a ghost elf in the manor who is not likeable and always makes people feel troublesome. My sister is the beautiful elf in the manor. What a difference!
One day, if Sang Yuxuan becomes a rich person, she will raise ten such dogs, and then press the tall and arrogant man into the mud and print a few more paw prints to make him feel like being bullied.
It's a pity... She is a little depressed. Where is the successful day?