Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"okay!"

Faced with the boss's very polite request, the person who hadn't realized what was going on subconsciously turned off the flash.

Maybe it was because of the huge difference in their auras. In front of Vincent, they lost their ability to think, and acted like scarecrows only according to his orders.

Under the quiet gaze of a chicken, Vincent opened the door on the other side and helped a woman in a white evening dress get out of the car.

The woman's black hair was long and straight and she didn't deliberately take care of it, her facial features were three-dimensional and beautiful, and her exquisite makeup was impeccable.The white evening dress just covered her ankles, and that dress perfectly outlined her exquisite and graceful figure, and a diamond necklace around her neck alternated light and dark.

Perhaps she seldom set foot on this kind of occasion, she seemed a little timid, slightly sideways and hid behind Vincent, one hand was supported, and the other hand wearing a wedding ring was holding Vincent's suit uneasily, The sapphire blue eyes were a little timid, like a frightened little rabbit.

Pure and glamorous, Helena, without much modification, is holding her husband with her right hand and pulling her husband's coat with her left hand, appearing with overwhelming beauty!

This was the hottest moment on the scene!

Even in the United States, the number of times these two have appeared in public is very small, let alone attended in costumes.

After a brief jam, countless shutter sounds swept over the couple as if trying to drown them out.

"What kind of beauty is this, you two have worked hard."

"Knowing that Madam is here, I immediately understood why she closed the car door."

"I just want to know how many family buckets the boss used to coax this extremely socially phobic wife out of the country."

"She's still holding on to my husband's clothes tightly, don't you want to be so sweet."

"Boss actually laughed! I can feel the fragrance of dog food through the screen."

"Parents are in a good relationship."

"I really want to know what they are whispering qwq"

Everyone thought that Helena was afraid, but the reality was that Luo Miao couldn't walk in high heels.

Luo Miao, the wicked makeup artist, told him clearly that the high heels should not exceed three centimeters, and he put a pair of high heels on her abruptly, and threatened him that he would be ashamed if he didn't wear them.

To be ashamed is to be noticed or to be put on the magazine network for people to discuss and entertain.

Luo Miao refused and compromised on the spot.

I didn't expect it to be even more embarrassing now.

"Let's change it." Lu Yun supported her, amused and distressed, "We are here to give them face, even if you are wearing pajamas, they will greet you with a smile and praise you for looking good."

Lu Yun hated this dress that showed everything.

"I don't dress up for them." Luo Miao said with a pouted.

She didn't believe this nonsense at all.

Of course it wasn't for them, Lu Yun knew that Luo Miao's dress was for him.

He raised the corners of his lips happily, and whispered in her ear, "I like everything you wear, but there is only one I like in particular."

Just don't wear it.

I don't know what this man misunderstood again. Luo Miao, who didn't understand Lu Yun's subtext at all, stabilized her body, slowly let go of her hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally able to stand.

High-heeled shoes are a boring little thing, and it takes a long time to find a fulcrum every time they fall to the ground.

"I'm fine!" Luo Miao raised her face and smiled.

"Thanks for your hard work." Lu Yun took care of her broken hair, sighing slightly in his heart.

Not easy, it took a full 3 minutes.

It's really embarrassing for the children.