"Hello."
Charlene Lahiri's voice sounded a little lazy on the phone.
I don't know what she is doing now.
"Is it Yang Huan?"
"No" Yang Huan chuckled and lowered his voice, "I am Yang Huan's brother, Yang Dahuan, what do you want to do with him?"
There was a sweet smile on the other side of the phone.
"I'm looking for your brother."
She said while suppressing a smile.
"Oh, wait" Soon, another voice said, "Hello."
"Yang Huan" "No, I am Yang Huan's younger brother, Yang Xiaohuan, what do you want to do with him?"
There was another coquettish smile on the other side, but soon she became a little angry.
"Stop playing around, I'm asking you something serious."
"Oh, then I'll be serious."
This time Yang Huan returned to his usual voice.
"Tell me, you have already lost your bet.
When will you send me a copy and then burn it?"
Charlene Lahiri was really speechless.
She seemed completely unable to talk about serious matters with this guy.
Yang Huan seemed to have heard her thoughts, and said with a smile, "To me, there is nothing more serious than this."
My most serious career is to be a qualified and conscientious rich second generation.
Burning it after reading it with you is my serious business.
"I will definitely send it to you."
"Oh, I believe you again."
Yang Huan was satisfied.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
There was a noticeable silence on the other end of the line, and Charlene Lahiri must have looked angry and annoyed right now.
"Don't tell me I'm in a hurry."
"I want to ask you, have you received the invitation?"
Charlene Lahiri asked with concern.
"I think you received it."
What do you mean I seem to have received it?
"Did you receive it?"
"Yes, but I gave it away after changing hands."
Charlene Lahiri almost collapsed.
She gave away such a beautifully crafted expensive box as soon as it changed hands.
"Are you going or not?"
"Go, why not go" Yang Huan felt strange.
Someone is treating me to dinner.
It’s such a cheap thing, why don’t you go?
Besides, people are kindly inviting you, but if you don’t go, you might offend someone.
"That" Hearing Charlene Lahiri hesitate on the other side of the phone, Yang Huan felt strange.
Isn't this girl always smart and capable?
Why do I feel so weird tonight?
"Hey, have you taken your medicine tonight?"
"No, why" Charlene Lahiri replied casually, but she soon came to her senses.
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"When will I take medicine?"
The tone finally returned to normal.
It seems that our young master Huan also has the potential to be a psychiatrist.
Yang Huan thought a little proudly, "I saw you hesitating and hesitating.
You were not like you at all, so I thought you had the habit of taking medicine.
I asked casually, don't care, don't care."
After saying that, he couldn't help laughing.
Charlene Lahiri was so angry that she almost threw her phone into the bathtub and kicked her as if Yang Huan was standing on the opposite side of the bathtub.
"Why are you doing the sound of water?"
Yang Huan vaguely heard the sound of water.
"I'm not doing anything."
She has learned her lesson now and can't tell her what she is doing even to death.
"Let me ask you something again."
She quickly changed the subject.
"explain."
"Should I get dressed that night?"
Yang Huan was dumbfounded.
Should he wear clothes?
"Please, eldest sister, you are going to a banquet, not running naked.
Do you need to wear clothes?"
Charlene Lahiri realized she was speechless.
"I mean, do you want to wear something special?
After all, it's a banquet for the Duke, and I'm afraid I'll be too shabby."
Yang Huan thought about it, and it made sense, "Then do you have a dress?"
"Uh," Charlene Lahiri wanted to ask, does one hundred pounds count?
But she finally held back and didn't dare to ask.
"No."
Yang Huan thought for a moment, "Are there any high heels?"
"Yes, but" "That means there aren't any."
Yang Huan simply ignored those cheap street stalls.
"Do you have any jewelry?"
Charlene Lahiri thought that she had another small diamond ring, but could that little bit be considered a pigeon egg?
"You shouldn't have either."
Yang Huan hit her with a smile.
Charlene Lahiri was really a little frustrated when she thought about it.
It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to when attending the Duke's banquet.
I really agree with the saying that as much pomp as you want, you have to pay as much cost.
This upper class society is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Just when she wanted to back off and say, I might as well not go, Yang Huan burst into laughter.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I happen to be short of a female companion.
With your outfit, I'll figure it out, don't worry."
"real" "Cooked," Yang Huan said with a smile.
At this moment, Charlene Lahiri really felt relieved.
It was as if Yang Huan's casual promise to her could make her feel extremely reassured, with an indescribable sense of security that made her willing to trust him.
She didn't know when she started to feel this way about Yang Huan.
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Even just now, when she received the invitation card and was worried about what to wear, the first thing she thought of was Yang Huan.
It seems that without realizing it, I started to become a little dependent on him.
Yang Huan didn't think as much as she thought.
He was a more direct person and said that wind is like rain.
As soon as he put down the phone, Huang Tianshun was called over.
"Old Huang, do we have anyone in Southampton who specializes in designing dresses?"
Huang Tianshun thought Yang Huan was going to design a gift for tomorrow night, and thought about it for a while.
"Well, yes, there are a few on Haigh Street, but there are few famous ones.
The most famous one is Jenny Packham.
She is a native of Southampton, so she opened a store in her hometown."
"But, Master Huan, those are women's clothes."
"Women's clothing" Yang Huan was actually happy after hearing this, "What I want is women's clothing."
"Ah" Huang Tianshun was shocked, his eyes widened, looking at Master Huan in front of him in disbelief.
Unexpectedly, Master Huan has such a hobby and likes to wear women's clothes What's even more frightening is that he actually has to wear women's clothing to attend the Duke's banquet.
My dear, are you kidding me?
While he was in shock, Yang Huan had already called Long Wu and flew straight to Haig Street.
Southampton is not London and does not have a rich nightlife.
Most of the shops on Haig Street, the busiest street in Southampton, have been closed.
Only Jenny Packham's shop had the lights on and was still open.
Zhuang Ziqing stood in front of the floor-length mirror and carefully looked at herself in the mirror.
Wearing an aqua blue floor-length dress, she looked extremely elegant.
The deep V slit outlines her plump and straight perfect breasts, and the looming lace at the V neck is even more eye-catching.
Around her waist, a belt inlaid with green gems showed off her slender waist that was so soft that it couldn't even hold a hand, and highlighted her exquisite figure to the fullest.
Slowly turning around, the back of this dress is covered with transparent lace, showing a smooth and beautiful back.
"Miss, you are so beautiful."
Feng Jiu looked at her with envy.
My young lady is the kind of darling girl from heaven.
Not to mention her beauty, this figure, this appearance, this temperament, she is a one-of-a-kind beauty.
Even the waiter who was also a woman standing nearby couldn't help but look a little dumbfounded.
This is the first time she has seen such a beauty "Your mouth looks more and more like Long Wu" Zhuang Ziqing chuckled and cursed.
Feng Jiu also laughed, "It doesn't matter whether I look like Long Wu or not.
The most important thing is, Miss, I can guarantee that when the old man celebrates his birthday, you will wear this one, and you will be fascinated by all the men."
Fascinating."
Zhuang Ziqing glared at her angrily and pretended to hit her.
Feng Jiu immediately took two steps back with a smile, "I know, I made a mistake.
Isn't that okay?"
"The young lady has no interest in other men at all.
She just wants to let her future uncle take a good look at him and charm him to death."
Zhuang Ziqing's fair and pink face turned even redder now.
"If I get a chance, I'll tear your mouth apart."
"Okay, you ask your future uncle for help and let Long Wu do the tearing.
As for me, I just happened to have a fight with him."
Speaking of this, she was still as eager to try as ever.
Zhuang Ziqing had no choice but to let her speak.
But looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but ask in her heart, "Is she really beautiful?"
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"I said, miss, why don't we just go see my future uncle again?
It's rare to come to Southampton anyway, so it's okay to just meet him."
Feng Jiu looked expectant, but Zhuang Ziqing stared at her with alluring eyes.
"I know, you specifically chose to come here at night because you were afraid of meeting him, let alone the head office."
Zhuang Ziqing let her go, looked at herself in the mirror again, and asked herself, "Will he feel beautiful after seeing it?"
At this moment, there was a clang, and the door of the shop was pushed open from the outside.
Zhuang Ziqing heard Feng Jiu's voice behind him, and looked in the mirror to see two people coming in from the door.
The one at the head is not Yang Huan "Ah" Zhuang Ziqing turned around.
Because I was too anxious and panicked.
This turn was a little too fast, and the high heels under my feet were not stable, and I fell down.
Even though her instinctive response was quick enough and she quickly adjusted, she still looked like she was kneeling down on one knee to say goodbye.
As soon as Yang Huan entered the door, he was shocked when he saw her kneeling down before he could see who it was.
"Wow, the service in this store is good enough.
They even kneel down to greet guests."
When I looked out again, wow, it was even worse.
Looking through the lace from the V-neck, it’s so plump and shocking, is there any When Zhuang Ziqing, who was squatting on the ground, reacted, he raised his head and met Yang Huanlai's eyes, his face turned red with just a swipe of his face.
"It's you" Yang Huan recognized her at a glance.
Mainly because this Zhuang Ziqing is so beautiful that any man who sees her for the first time will never forget her.
"Ah" Zhuang Ziqing quickly covered her chest that was exposed by squatting down and leaning over.
Yang Huan also reacted and smiled bitterly.
"Now, no matter how upright I am, I will turn into a pervert and I won't be able to escape by jumping into the Yellow River."
Zhuang Ziqing blushed even more, thinking to herself, you are not a good person to begin with.
"Of course, I'm not a good person to begin with, so I can see it openly and you don't have to cover it up anymore."
Zhuang Ziqing almost fell down, what kind of words are these?
If you are not a good person, you can peek openly "Also, you don't have to kneel down to greet me.
You won't be working for me anyway, so you can settle down."
Zhuang Ziqing wanted to laugh, but felt annoyed at the same time.
What does this sound like?
You think you are the emperor Then what kind of imperial concubine am I?
"If you still can't bear to get up, just move your hands away.
I didn't see clearly just now."
Zhuang Ziqing stood up in a hurry.
Yang Huan's eyes lit up at this moment.
This woman is extremely beautiful, but more importantly, she has a very unique temperament about her.
Especially when wearing this long skirt, it seems to have a bit of ecstasy.
Combined with her stunning appearance and flawless figure, she looked like a fairy from Guanghan descending to earth.
It can actually make Master Huan, who has seen countless women, stunned.
It was just one word that came out of my mouth.
"beautiful" After Zhuang Ziqing heard this, all his resentment and grievances disappeared.
Just for his voice, beauty This made her feel as if she had received the best praise in the world, and her heart was filled with joy.
But also a little shy and a little shy.
But just when she was shy, Master Huan had already woken up.
Just kidding, it’s already amazing to be so beautiful that he can be stunned for a long time.
How can he be stunned for a long time?
That's not a soft-legged man anymore, that's simply a nymphomaniac "Hey, why are you here?"
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