I looked in the mirror with satisfaction and saw that I looked extremely handsome.
It seems that she is really suitable for makeup. Of course, it doesn't mean makeup on her face. It should be her changeable personality. It shouldn't be okay even if she meets a reporter again today, right?
If they hold a class reunion, can they still be involved in scandal?
He raised his eyebrows, slung a small bag around his waist, and walked out of the room.
When she passed the glass window at the corner of the stairs, she frowned again. She really wanted to ride a bicycle in the Dream Garden. It would probably take half an hour to go all the way to the gate and then to the subway. She was exhausted and the school opening party would definitely be early.
It begins.[
After thinking about it, she ran to the second floor and grabbed a passing servant, "I want to ask you something."
"Young Master..." The other party's eyes widened with great uncertainty.
"Haha, it's me," Han Yixing laughed dryly. Could it be that her image is so shocking? In fact, she only wears this outfit occasionally, so she is more individual.
"Is your young master here?" Han Yixing asked, but there were two voices swaying in his heart, hoping that he was here, but also hoping that he was not here, it was so contradictory.
"Yes, the young master is in the study. I just brought coffee to the young master." The little maid nodded, her mouth still wide open. In her opinion, not all young ladies are very noble.
Listening to musicals and playing piano, why is their young lady so different?
"Oh, um, who is the driver of Meng Yuan? I want to go out by car, who should I look for?" After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has the reputation of a young lady, so he can give him a ride.
The little maid continued to be surprised, "The young master's driver seems to have gone out today, and Mr. Fei has also gone to the company. If young mistress wants to take a ride, she might as well ask the young master."
Uh... Han Yixing sighed, knowing that this would be the result, but now he had to go to Meng Beichen for help. He was such an unstable person, and he didn't know if he would pay attention to her?
Looking up, she saw the clock in the middle of the stairs showing a quarter past six. If she hesitated any longer, her innocence would be ruined.
Regardless, she gritted her teeth and rushed to the study.
The little maid went downstairs consciously, and Han Yixing stood outside the door, brewing her emotions. Generally speaking, it is difficult to ask for help. The most important thing is that she is afraid of running into a wall.