Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Han Yanran looked at the angry Jiang Muyu, and then at Huo Beicheng with a cold face.

Then he couldn't help laughing, "I said, I came here today, are you stuffing me with dog food?"

Jiang Muyu: "Sister Yanran..."

Han Yanran smiled and said, "I know what kind of person Tang Shaoting is, I know better than you, I have a sense of proportion."

She didn't really want to marry Tang Shaoting.

"By the way, this invitation letter from Lu Jiaqi gave me an extra copy specially for you. It's a party." Jiang Muyu suddenly remembered what to say, and hurried upstairs to get things down.

Jiang Muyu paused, probably because she was afraid that she would not want to go because of her disfigurement, and then asked hesitantly, "Sister Yanran, do you want to go?"

Han Yanran raised her hand to accept the invitation letter, "Thank you, I just have nothing to do, it's good to go and have fun."

……

Going to the party, the person who came to pick her up was Ji Ziyang.

The blood scab on Han Yanran's face has long since fallen off, revealing the tender skin underneath. Although the scar is still there, the current situation is not as scary as it used to be.

After getting dressed, she went straight out and got into her car.

Not only Ji Ziyang was in the car, but Lin Fan was also there.

Seeing Han Yanran's dress up, both Lin Fan and Ji Ziyang had weird expressions.

Very British-style plaid suit, facial features seem to be more three-dimensional and extensive than usual, wearing a wig on his head, and his already tall stature seems to be even taller tonight.

Lin Fan: "..."

Fuck it, fuck it!
Damn, his cousin directly came with a men's suit!
What the hell?

They're just going to a party, why do you pretend to be a man when you're so nice?
"What is your outfit?" Ji Ziyang Taohua's eyes were also full of surprise.

Han Yanran flicked her short bangs in front, "How is it?"

The corner of Ji Ziyang's mouth twitched: "... pretty handsome."

Lin Fan: "Why are you dressed up?"

Although he had to admit that after disguised as a man, Han Yanran looked extraordinarily attractive.

And the scars on the face, after covering them with concealer, disguised the facial features of boys, which better covered those scars.

If you didn't look closely at her face, you wouldn't even notice the scars on one side of her face.

Han Yanran smiled and said, "Didn't you say it was a pool party?"

Lin Fan couldn't understand the meaning of these words: "Is this related to your men's clothing?"

"Of course!" Han Yanran swore.

Lin Fan could only accept the reality of her men's clothing.

On the way there, he didn't forget to keep talking: "This party is just for fun, and there are many celebrities present. Cousin, if you have a celebrity you like, I can help you get an autograph."

Han Yanran glanced at him, "Sister, I want to get an autograph, do you still need it?"

Lin Fan was shocked, and immediately turned his head from the front, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, cousin, whose autograph you want, it's not easy to find."

Ji Ziyang: "..."

Lin Fan did not forget his friend who was driving next to him, "Am I right, Yang Zi said something."

Ji Ziyang: "Yes."

Han Yanran glanced at him, feeling a little confused about what Ji Ziyang was thinking recently.

All the way without a word, the car drove directly into the place where the party was held.

Seeing groups of people dressed in cool clothes, filled with countless bodies that people couldn't take their eyes off, Han Yanran couldn't help but whistled when a hot girl in a bikini passed by.