Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

As for what happened yesterday, she has already forgotten, and she is determined not to let others ruin her good mood.

"Boran, this way."

Li Ciyue took Cheng Boran's hand and went to the plane, found a good seat and sat down, with familiar movements.

Cheng Boran nodded and looked down at the phone.

He sent a text message to Wang Xiuyi this morning and has not responded until now, and he doesn't know whether Wang Xiuyi forgave him or not.

He had to do this, otherwise a girl from Li Jiyue's family background would look down on him at all.

"The plane is about to take off, what are you still looking at your phone for?"

Seeing that Cheng Boran was absent-minded, Li Ciyue snatched Cheng Boran's cell phone off and put it in the bag.

"I'm watching the news, in case something big happens, as a Chinese, I should care about the country's major affairs."

Cheng Boran explained that Li Ciyue nuzui was a little unhappy.

"You are not a big man who cares about big things. What you have to care about now is your wife and me."

Li Ciyue hugged Cheng Boran's arm coquettishly, and rubbed against his arm like a kitten.

Cheng Boran stroked her hair, like teasing a child: "I have always cared about you, and you are the biggest in my eyes."

Bo chi, landed on Li Ciyue's forehead, Li Ciyue was overjoyed.

In the countryside, when Wang Xiuyi went there, the neighbors and neighbors would come to see her. She was happy that there was a famous doctor in the village, and she would appear on TV every now and then.

"Xiuyi, you said that your son has married a wife, so he should bring his wife here for us to see together."

A few old people were sitting outside the courtyard chattering, fanning the wind with fans in their hands.

A group of old people, some are old and waiting for their daughters-in-law and sons to raise them, and some are in their 60s and [-]s like Wang Xiuyi.

When Cheng Boran went to work as a doctor in the city, he took Wang Xiuyi with him. He thought that Wang Xiuyi would not return to the village after the Wang family was successful, but he never expected to see Wang Xiuyi.

If one person shines, the others must follow suit.

"They are so busy that they don't have time to come here, but they asked me to bring you some wedding candies, so you can have some."

Wang Xiuyi took out a bag of candy from the house, and several old people ate it with relish.

"It's better to be a Boran, the one in my family can only work in a factory."

"That's right, the one in my family is not as promising as Boran. He was a top student since he was a child and married a beautiful wife. Xiuyi, do you have a photo?"

"Photos... Yes, but my mobile phone is not good. You see, the elderly phone does not have WeChat. Now young people play it like I, an old man, can't play it."

Wang Xiuyi took out her mobile phone, it was still the old Nokia.

"Your Boran is so promising, why doesn't he give you a new mobile phone, now all mobile phones are touch screen."

Those people asked, and Wang Xiuyi explained: "If you give me a replacement, I won't use it, but this Nokia is comfortable to use and can be put in my pocket. Boran said to buy it for me, but I didn't want it."

"The rice I'm cooking is ready, I'll fry some dishes first."

Wang Xiuyi got up and went into the house. Those old people looked at each other after Wang Xiuyi entered the house, their eyes were full of jealousy.

Cheng Boran is the first promising one in the village. His family has been full of certificates since he was a child, and all the top students go to free schools. All schools are scrambling to get them. Now he bought a house and a villa in the city. Compared with the children in their family, they are all free. It's gone, can you not be jealous or jealous?

Although it was a bit strange for Wang Xiuyi to return to the village suddenly, they all saw that BMW was picking up Wang Xiuyi the day she came back. Cheng Boran was a filial son since he was a child, so he shouldn't treat her badly.

　  They can't figure it out.

　  "It's gone, I'll go to eat."

Those people also felt bored and left, and Wang Xiuyi was relieved to see those people leave through the window.

Turning his head, uncovering the pot and putting down the vegetables to fry, oily smoke rose in the house.

Ye Ling promised to go to the Prosperous World on a trip, but Shen Yan was very considerate and came out to greet her in person.

"Could Mr. Shen be standing here waiting for me?"

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, Shen Yan was sitting in the company's reception hall, from here he could see the people entering and leaving the company at a glance.

Seeing Ye Ling coming, Shen Yan got up and headed out the door.

"Besides waiting for you, who else can I wait for? I wanted to go to Mrs. Fu to pick you up in person, but I was afraid that any scandal would be bad for Ms. Ye. Since I can't go to Mrs. Fu, I can only wait here so Ms. Ye can see my sincerity. "

Shen Yan explained with a smile, Ye Ling nodded.

Shen Yan is really an old fox, he can even speak so beautifully.

"I have to learn how to say these beautiful words from Mr. Shen when I have time. If I learn it, I probably won't offend so many people."

Ye Ling smiled, and Shen Yan laughed out loud.

"If Ms. Ye is learning it, I'll teach it for free. Baimei is waiting on the second floor. I'll take you there."

Shen Yan said politely that he was more polite to Ye Ling than to others.

Ye Ling was still curious why Shen Yan chose her.

On the second floor, Baimei sat on the sofa and let the stylist do whatever she wanted with her hair, while she looked down at the newspaper.

She put down the newspaper when she saw Shen Yan leading Ye Ling in.

"coming."

"kindness."

Ye Ling nodded.

"Go and change your clothes first, and the stylist will help you do your hair later."

Baimei reminded, Ye Ling nodded.

She is working for them now, and she has to listen to them in everything.

"This is the place for you girls, I'll go first, Baimei, remember to treat Ye Ling well, she is a guest I have managed to invite."

Shen Yan instructed, turned and left.

Looking at Shen Yan's back, Baimei sneered: "Oh, this is a weasel who has no good intentions in wishing a chicken a New Year."

There must be other thoughts about Ye Ling being so good.

She wasn't worried that Shen Yan would fall in love with Ye Ling. After all, Ye Ling was not blind, so it was impossible for Fu Yuhan, a young, wealthy and handsome man, to choose an old man like Shen Yan.

She was curious about what conspiracy Shen Yan had.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have spent a lot of time to invite Ye Ling and let her entertain her well, and even went to the lobby to welcome her in person.

"All right."

The stylist took off the barrette, and she was delighted to see the perfect work of art she had created.

It was her luck to be able to style Baimei.

"Perfect."

The stylist gestured with great satisfaction.

Such a perfect work of art really looks like it came from the hand of God, and her face is also enviable.

"Your hands are very skillful."

Baimei turned around, obviously satisfied with this look.

"It's an honor to be praised by you."

Baimei carried the long skirt and headed towards the fitting room. The fitting room for other people was a group of people with no shelter, but Baimei was excluded. There was an independent fitting room for her use only.

Baimei opened the curtain, and Ye Ling was in a daze holding the clothes.

"Are you sure it's for me to wear?"

Ye Ling asked again to be sure, Baimei looked down at the clothes in Ye Ling's hands, the V-shaped back and the front were also V-shaped, according to Ye Ling's figure, it should reach the groove of her chest, and the purple rose decoration on the side is more mature , Ye Ling has a perfect figure, wearing it will definitely attract many people, but if Fu Yuhan sees it, it may lift the prosperity of the prosperous world.

"This is a new style that LES just launched a few days ago. I think it matches you very well."

"The filming is about to start, is Miss Bai ready?"

The people outside were shouting, Ye Ling gritted his teeth.

It's not that she doesn't wear this kind of clothes, she just doesn't want to show them to others.

"I'll help you."

Baimei changed Ye Ling's clothes, and glanced at her back.

"The scar on your back..."

"I heard from my dad that I accidentally fell and cut the glass."

Ye Ling froze for a moment, but Baimei forgot that she had a scar on her back without reminding her.

Baimei nodded thoughtfully, and helped Ye Ling put on her clothes.

"Women should cherish every inch of their skin."

"Hands are more important to us."

Ye Ling replied that for Baimei, the face and every part of the body must be well protected, but the most important thing for her is the hands.

Baimei was taken aback for a moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.

"Too."

Baimei glanced at her hands. She couldn't hold a brush and draw with them. The only thing that could make money was her body and face. If there was any injury on her body, she would either have to undergo surgery to remove the scars or be reduced to nothing. Stepping stones for others.

The modeling industry is also very cruel, and the only ones who can make money are these few years. If you can't get ahead, it's useless, so every minute and every second is precious to them.

She can still make money, so Shen Yan indulges her and keeps her.

When someone can take her place, everything she enjoys today will be handed over to others.

When the two went out, the stylist was stunning.

A short-haired sister Yu looks like a plum blossom that cannot be touched, and the white clothes on her body complement her temperament even more.

The skin is firm, the cheeks are rosy, and the mouth is like cherry lips.

The short hair is refreshing and matches her personality very well.

As for Ye Ling, she was already good-looking, especially those eyes that were not interested in anything were even more cold.

Standing with Baimei is simply the most beautiful scenery.

"What are you still doing? Help her with her hair."

Baimei shouted, the stylist came back to his senses, picked up the cosmetic bag and turned his hips to Ye Ling, took her hand and pressed her on the chair.

"Come on, I promise to give you beautiful flowers."

inside the shooting location

When Ye Ling and Baimei came out, everyone was amazed. Ye Ling had long hair, and the stylist just added a purple wreath on her head to match the color of the clothes. Just a simple touch made everyone amazed.

The photographer stood up and blinked.

"What, bewitched?"

Baimei raised her eyebrows, seeing how charming and charismatic they are now from the way these people squinted at them.

"Get started, I'm in a hurry."

Ye Ling felt very uncomfortable being watched by these people, so she walked to her seat and waited for Baimei. Baimei had experienced strong winds and waves, and she was calm when facing the camera.

She is happy to show her beauty to others and let others remember her forever.

"Be natural and smile."

Baimei put her hand on Ye Ling's shoulder, her collarbone was as beautiful as a butterfly, Ye Ling couldn't help stroking her collarbone with the other hand.

Click.

"pretty."

The photographer patted his thigh and said excitedly.

Such a beautiful moment was captured by him.

"That is, we counted as the rank of colonel flower back then."

"Is not it?"

Baimei glanced at Ye Ling and asked.