The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Standing in front of the fitting room, fantasizing about Lin Weiwei wearing that black dress, when there was a soft ringing in her ear, Leng Jinran couldn't help standing upright.

In the next moment, she saw Lin Weiwei who was as domineering as a queen.

With her chin raised slightly and her head held high, Lin Weiwei standing in front of her seemed to be a different person.

There is no jewelry on the whole body, but even so, you feel that she is shining all over, and she is extremely beautiful.

Seeing the man's answer from the man's astonishing eyes, Lin Weiwei was both proud and shy, unable to ask "Does it look good" again.

There was a knock on the door, and the manager came in with two staff members. They were all stunned when they saw Lin Weiwei who had already chosen her clothes.

"So beautiful……"

"Young Madam, this set of 'Venus Night' is simply tailor-made for you."

Talking flatteringly, the manager waved his hand, and beside him, two staff members wearing white gloves stepped forward, opened the box, and took out the jewelry prepared for Lin Weiwei.

Sparkling necklaces, slender bracelets, eye-catching diamond rings...

When the staff dropped their hands and retreated, Lin Weiwei raised her eyes again, and felt that the self in the mirror was so strange that she didn't recognize her.

"Just this set."

The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and Leng Jinran turned her head to look at the manager, her eyes were not warm at all, "If something goes wrong the day after tomorrow, you..."

The sweat was about to break down, and before Leng Jinran could finish speaking, the manager quickly promised, "No, no, Mr. Leng, don't worry, there will never be any mistakes again."

Coming out of the center of the dress, it was already dark.

The cold wind swept over and messed up Lin Weiwei's hair, but Lin Weiwei's heart was burning hot.

Involuntarily looking at the towering Ling's Group building in the distance, and then looking at Lin's not far away, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"In the future, it will get better and better..."

Knowing what Lin Weiwei was thinking, Leng Jinran stretched out his arms to hug her, and led her into the car.

First went to the restaurant for dinner, and on the way back to Yujinghaoting, Lin Weiwei was still thinking about that black dress.

Although it is said that people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold clothes, but why does the whole person's temperament change after just changing a set of clothes?

Puzzled, as soon as she entered the house, Lin Weiwei ran into the bedroom.

Leng Jinran changed her slippers and set the fire in the fireplace. When she found the second floor, Lin Weiwei had already changed into a black evening dress in the fitting room.

The style is similar, but the temperament that can be displayed is completely opposite.

The grandeur was gone, Lin Weiwei at this moment, like an elf running out of the night, exuded a bewitching aura all over his body.

The fire that was caught by her when trying on the dress, and had to be suppressed bit by bit, seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and it ignited.

"I, I'll change my clothes first..."

Seeing that the man's eyes were wrong, Lin Weiwei spoke hastily, but just after taking a step, Leng Jinran pressed her against the floor mirror.

"Wei Wei, you are so beautiful..."

A hoarse voice rang in her ears, the man's heavy breath pounced on her neck, and Lin Weiwei's breathing also became chaotic.

Not daring to look at him, but able to see him and her in the opposite mirror, not daring to look, but wanting to look itchingly, Lin Weiwei's body felt weak for a while.

The moment her lips were held together, Lin Weiwei couldn't help trembling slightly, all the hesitation in her mind flew to the country of Java in an instant.

Passion/passion is on the verge of breaking out.