The naturally curly hair is scattered on both sides of the shoulders. The tube top dress shows Qin Yaran's beautiful collarbone. The length of the gauze skirt reaches to the ankles. This length just exposed Qin Yaran's ankles. The upper body is tube top and the lower body is perfect. Reflecting Qin Yaran's figure of three to seven points, slender long legs, the step from the screen, a noble temperament rushed towards her face.

Both Zhuo Ziyang and Zhuo Yichen were attracted by Qin Yaran and stared blankly.

"What? Doesn't it look good?" Qin Yaran looked down at her skirt, grabbed it with her hands and swayed it.

"It's beautiful! Mom's dress has changed your style! It's so attractive!" Zhuo Ziyang stood up and applauded, and walked around Qin Yaran.

"Is it true? Yichen, what do you think?" Qin Yaran turned around in a circle, looking at Zhuo Yichen expectantly.

"Well, it's pretty, this dress suits you very well." Zhuo Yichen nodded affirmatively.

"I helped my mother choose it!" Zhuo Ziyang raised his head proudly.

"Oh, you have vision." Zhuo Yichen replied slightly perfunctorily.

"That's right, Yang Yang is very discerning, so Yichen, I'll wear this dress to the concert tonight, okay?" Qin Yaran walked up to Zhuo Yichen and stared closely at Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran's eyes full of expectation, her ruddy lips, and her undulating and orderly chest when he looked down. After taking a look, he quickly retracted his gaze and coughed twice.

"Bring a coat when you get back to the cooler at night." Then he fled the scene.

"Puff!" Zhuo Ziyang couldn't help laughing.

"Zhuo Yichen, why are you running? And you, Zhuo Ziyang, what are you laughing at? Don't they all say they look good?" Qin Yaran frowned and bent over to stare at the kid.

"Hee hee hee, no, no, it's really pretty, I'm leaving, mom!" Zhuo Ziyang also stood up and ran.

"Yangyang, your ipad!" Qin Yaran called out to Zhuo Ziyang who was running away.

"Oh!" Zhuo Ziyang turned back and took the ipad, then smiled and watched Qin Yaran retreat to the door and slip away.

Qin Yaran looked at the door with her hips crossed, thinking that the reaction of the father and son was really strange, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and slowly admired her own clothes.

Zhuo Yichen fled to the study room, closed the door, his heart was beating crazily, his mind was full of Qin Yaran's plump body just now, why didn't he feel it before.

At about the same time, Qin Yaran went back to her room and changed her clothes, put on delicate makeup, put on a gauze scarf and stepped on high heels, and was ready to set off to watch the idol's concert.

Zhuo Yichen leaned against the stairs in a suit, looked at his watch and waited for Qin Yaran.

"Father, good luck!" Zhuo Ziyang shouted to Zhuo Yichen upstairs.

Zhuo Yichen raised his head and smiled, and waited silently for Qin Yaran's appearance. In the afternoon, just wearing a dress made Zhuo Yichen's heart flutter. In the evening, he didn't know what would happen to Zhuo Yichen if he dressed up exquisitely. Feel.

"Da da da-"

Qin Yaran stepped on high heels and walked down the stairs, her hair was tied up, but some hair was scattered on her shoulders, with exquisite makeup and hair, a gray gauze draped over her body, with a bag in her hand, she walked up the stairs step by step Approaching Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen couldn't help smiling slightly, the woman in front of him was more beautiful than usual, it really made people unable to leave their eyes.

Zhuo Yichen was wearing a suit and vest, with oiled hair and a Rolex, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked affectionately at the oncoming beauty with those fox-like eyes.

"Let's go." Qin Yaran stretched out his hand and put it in front of Zhuo Yichen, and Zhuo Yichen stretched out his hand to hold Qin Yaran.

The two drove the car and came to the concert with laughter and laughter all the way.

Half of the people who watched the Lange concert were fans and half were people from the upper class. They all dressed very formally, but they all seemed to be a bit inferior to Qin Yaran. Qin Yaran's natural temperament could not be crushed.

At the concert, Qin Yaran was appreciating it seriously, squinting her eyes to feel the beauty of it, as if she almost forgot the existence of Zhuo Yichen beside her.

Qin Yaran enjoyed the concert, Zhuo Yichen admired Qin Yaran, the two did not delay each other.

In the seat not far away, Chen Xinyu is also enjoying, intoxicated by the beautiful sound of music. In fact, Chen Xinyu also likes listening to Lange's music, which can heal all unhappiness, but inadvertently feels that The people in front were somewhat familiar. After observing carefully for a while, they found that they were Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen.

The originally good mood suddenly turned bad. After the whole concert, Chen Xinyu didn't listen carefully, but stared at Qin Yaran and the others viciously.

After the musical ended, Chen Xinyu left behind Qin Yaran and the others, gritted his teeth and looked at the couple who were talking and laughing arm in arm after they left the concert hall, but most of them were Qin Yaran talking and laughing, Zhuo Yichen doted on them look at.

As he walked, Chen Xinyu saw a water dispenser next to him, and thought of a bad idea.

"It's been a long time since I heard such healing music." Qin Yaran looked forward and said with emotion.

"Lange's music is really attractive." Zhuo Yichen echoed Qin Yaran.

"Ah!" A person suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yaran and fell to the ground. When he fell, the water in his hands still splashed on Qin Yaran's skirt.

Zhuo Yichen was also startled by this sudden appearance, and didn't have time to react.

Qin Yaran didn't care whether the skirt on her body was wet or not, she squatted down and helped the person in front of her up, and found that it was Chen Xinyu.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's too slippery, I accidentally fell." Chen Xinyu rubbed her knee.

"Chen Xinyu?" Qin Yaran looked at the person in front of her.

Zhuo Yichen frowned when he saw Chen Xinyu beside him.

"So it's Miss Yaran? I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Chen Xinyu pretended to be surprised.

"It's okay, get up." Qin Yaran wanted to help Chen Xinyu up, but Chen Xinyu didn't appreciate it.

"Yichen, can you help me up, my knee hurts from the fall, I'm afraid sister Yaran is not strong enough." Chen Xinyu looked at Zhuo Yichen anxiously.

"." Zhuo Yichen didn't speak, but looked at Qin Yaran.

"En." Qin Yaran's eyes signaled Zhuo Yichen to help him.

Zhuo Yichen helplessly pulled Chen Xinyu up, and Chen Xinyu threw himself into Zhuo Yichen's arms.

"." Qin Yaran watched blankly.

Zhuo Yichen pushed Chen Xinyu away with a look of disgust, and Chen Xinyu lay in Zhuo Yichen's arms tenderly, "Yichen, my knee hurts."

"I'll ask Ah Wen to take you home, don't do this." Zhuo Yichen didn't touch Chen Xinyu with his hands.

"No, Yichen." Chen Xinyu was aggrieved and pouted.

"There is a chair next to it, help Miss Chen over there, please sit down, don't stand." Qin Yaran pointed to the chair next to her with a smile.

"Yichen." Chen Xinyu didn't even notice that there was a chair here, and made a mistake.

"I'll help you there." Zhuo Yichen spoke and helped Chen Xinyu to the chair next to him.

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