"It's so revealing, you're not allowed to wear it out."
As he spoke, Gu Tingyuan directly pulled Ruan Anlan's collar closer to the middle, and moved his eyes slightly stiffly away from the undulating curves.
"Ahem..." Gu Tingyuan looked away: "You are not allowed to wear it, go and change it."
Ruan Anlan was stunned and didn't react at all. When she heard what Gu Tingyuan said, she subconsciously did what he said, "Okay..."
By the time Ruan Anlan reacted belatedly, she was already standing in the cloakroom.
etc……
Why does she listen to this guy Gu Tingyuan so much?
In the mirror, the woman's delicate and beautiful face is like a magical red rose, exuding fatal temptation.
Ruan Anlan's eyes moved downstream unconsciously, and gradually fell on the white and profound curve of her chest.
"Ahem..." Ruan Anlan curled up his collar nervously, his face hot.
It seems that it is indeed a little too sexy.
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Ten minutes later, Ruan Anlan changed into a violet fishtail skirt and walked downstairs.
At this time, Gu Tingyuan was probably still talking to someone on the phone upstairs, and there was no sign of him downstairs.
The moment they saw Ruan Anlan dressed up, all the servants downstairs were stunned.
The eyes seemed to be glued to Ruan Anlan's body, and everyone had expressions of shock.
Originally, the color and style were very attractive, but Ruan Anlan, with her skin as fair as snow, not to mention her figure and appearance, managed this skirt extremely perfectly.
Gorgeous but incomparable.
What does it mean that the clouds think of the clothes and the flowers think of the appearance, and the spring breeze reminds the handrails of the dew. Gao Ran had a profound understanding at the moment when he saw Ruan Anlan dressed elegantly and luxuriously.
"Madam, you are so beautiful today."
Ruan Anlan smiled: "Thank you. You are also very handsome."
"Why is he so handsome?" A low voice with displeasure suddenly came from behind him.
Ruan Anlan looked back in astonishment, and saw an unhappy Gu Tingyuan staring at her sadly.
Gu Tingyuan walked straight to Ruan Anlan with his long legs, held Ruan Anlan's slender waist as if he was declaring sovereignty, and took her into his arms.
Ruan Anlan was stunned for a moment, and then smelled the pleasant sandalwood fragrance on the man's body.
Gu Tingyuan's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes, and he childishly insisted on comparing himself with others, and asked impatiently: "What about me?"
Ruan Anlan looked at the ironed black suit on Gu Tingyuan that highlighted his perfect figure, and had to admit that with his appearance and figure, Gu Tingyuan was born to wear formal clothes.
It would be better if we could see Gu Tingyuan in uniform.
Of course, Ruan Anlan only dared to think about this kind of thing in his mind.
Gu Tingyuan was handsome and orthodox in appearance, with a dash of heroic handsomeness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. It was really difficult for people to take their eyes away from him.
As long as Gu Tingyuan doesn't speak.
"What are you looking at?" Gu Tingyuan pursed his lips, his face showing his displeasure at not waiting for an answer.
The hand on Ruan Anlan's waist tightened, "I want to ask you something."
Looking at this handsome face, Ruan Anlan found it hard not to tell the truth: "Handsome, very handsome. So far, I haven't found anyone more handsome than you."
Hearing this answer, Gu Tingyuan nodded slightly with satisfaction, then released the arm that was holding Ruan Anlan, straightened his tie, and strode out.
