The sound of joy [The story of the growth of a rich woman]

Seeing Bu Huo's doting daughter-like appearance, Su Sheng was not only moved, but also happy. Fortunately, God was wise and allowed her to meet him in this life. Bu Huo probably didn't even cook for his parents and sister, because he had so many servants at home that there was no need for him.

Buhuo only hired cleaning aunties for each of his houses, because he rarely came back to eat. Except when Su Shenglai and the two of them have a need to eat, he will not eat here at other times. Because he didn't want their rare alone time to be disturbed by others, he made it himself for Su Sheng to eat.

If you want to ask why he can cook, and his cooking skills are not bad, it must be thanks to the years when he studied abroad and learned a lot from Gao Youlan.

In fact, Buhuo has a pretty wide range of acceptance when it comes to eating. You can enjoy the tedious procedures of a French feast, you can also enjoy the dazzling array of Man-Han banquets, you can eat compressed biscuits, and you can even swallow beef jerky that you can only shake your head to bite. The environment is different, the mood is different, and the requirements for food are also different.

This is just like a woman, who can be in the hall or in the kitchen, can be as beautiful as a fairy, and can also act mischievously in public. It depends on her mood, she can meet different needs in different environments. Ha ha!

Su Sheng was pampered, so he didn't show any pretense and went to take a bath with peace of mind.

I took a quick shower, put on my bathrobe and stood in front of the makeup mirror. I found that the makeup cabinet was filled with all kinds of famous international brand cosmetics.

There are many categories, including beauty products, skin care products, sun protection products, eye creams, lipsticks, skin care essences, etc. There are no less than twenty lipsticks, which seem to be various colors in a series.

Su Sheng felt that this was a silly young man from a rich family who waved his hand to buy, buy, buy in order to win a smile from a beauty! The heroic style of taking over other people's stores.

In fact, Bu Huo didn't buy these things. He ordered Leng Liu, who had protected Su Sheng, to buy them.

Although Leng Liu is a bodyguard or a killer, his pursuit of beauty is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not only is she beautiful, but she also pays attention to beauty. She is a perfect beauty killer.

She usually uses these big-name cosmetics, so she can easily buy them for Su Sheng, and she has become a shopaholic.

Among these overwhelming and dazzling cosmetics, Su Sheng finally picked out a bottle of moisturizing ones. She really couldn't use the others. Her skin is like cream, her lips are like vermilion, her eyebrows are like painted black, and her eyelashes are long and curved. You think this natural beauty needs no artificial decoration.

After simply applying moisturizing lotion twice, Su Sheng walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the closet wearing a light pink bathrobe.

In the apartment on the Rhine, Buhuo bought her several cabinets of clothes. Look at the few cabinets in the room now. There are only a lot more than those on the Rhine.

I opened the first cabinet and found all long windbreakers in various colors. The second cabinet is full of crop tops paired with pants in the right color. The third cabinet contains shirts and small shirts. The fourth cabinet is a collection of jeans, from light to dark. The fifth cabinet contains various styles of bras, ranging from pink girly style to moderately conservative style to sexy and hot lace style. They are all available in a variety of colors, including pink, green, milky white, and bright red. , black, etc.

Su Sheng was no longer surprised now, Bu Huo was just a little more serious on the original basis. But forget about the outer clothes, what is going on with this underwear? Why does it make me feel so shy?

Although Xinzi is an old aunt in her thirties, she has never encountered such a thing in her two lifetimes. Could this be the legendary Jiao Fang’s exclusive favorite? The Jiao Fang is not accurate, it should be the wardrobe’s exclusive favorite.

Ever since he met Bu Huo and Li Zhi, Su Sheng had never bought clothes by himself. Why don't men nowadays give their loved ones the gems and jades that blind people's eyes? When did they change the gift of fashionable clothes? I really don't know what men are thinking in their hearts.

Although Su Sheng was a little shy, she still walked over and looked at the size of her underwear. No way, he can see this accurately? Could this be the legendary clairvoyant eye? This is too scary, no, need to confirm.

Su Sheng took out a set of split long-sleeved and trousers home clothes from the cabinet where the home clothes were kept. The background color was dark green with white camellias on top. This was Su Sheng's favorite style.

After putting it on, he wiped his head and walked out. Just in time, Bu Huo walked out of the bedroom, wearing a navy blue long-sleeved and trousers home clothes dotted with daisies.

The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. Even home clothes can look fashionable, which is really frustrating.

Su Sheng said as if unintentionally: "Brother, did you buy all the clothes in the cabinet for me?" Then he looked at the man opposite him for a moment.

Buhuo said calmly: "I only helped you choose the windbreaker, jeans and shoes. In fact, I didn't choose them. I just asked the waiter to get a set of your sizes, and Lengliu helped you choose the rest. . What, are you satisfied? If you are not satisfied, buy it again someday."

This is the difference between the poor and the rich. The poor have to choose carefully when buying clothes, while the rich only look at the size when buying clothes. If you don't say that poverty limits your imagination, this sentence still makes sense.

When Su Sheng heard that Leng Liu helped choose the others, he felt relieved. I just imagined him as a clairvoyant, and I couldn't help laughing. Su Sheng suddenly thought of people all over the street running naked in front of the clairvoyant eyes. The scene was really eye-catching.

Bu Huo thought about what he had just said. It was nothing excessive. How could he make this girl so happy? He walked over, took the towel from Su Sheng's hand, wiped her hair, then sat her down on the sofa, and went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer.

He likes to blowdry her hair. The smooth and thick black hair slides through his fingertips, as smooth as fine silk, which makes people enjoy it.

Every time Bu Huo blew Su Sheng's hair, she hugged his strong, narrow waist and leaned her head gently on it, which was extremely comfortable. You can not only enjoy the service, but also take a break for a while. Why not delay both.

Bu Huo watched Su Sheng leaning on him like a lazy cat. The words "just what he wanted" and "satisfied" were not enough to express his feelings. It should be more accurate to say "getting what he wanted" and "satisfied". Ha ha!

When people in love are together, a casual action can make the other person elated and overjoyed. How about saying that love is the cure for all pain and frustration.

A happy mood can affect endocrine, increase the secretion of adrenaline, increase blood sugar, increase carbohydrate metabolism, make metabolism strong, and promote health. This is all based on science.

Science has also proven that hormones secreted by a happy mood have the effect of killing or inhibiting cancer cells. Therefore, having a heart-pounding love will make you live longer and live longer. Ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!

Buhuo deliberately slowed down. He didn't want the girl to be too tired. Having Zhang Youchi can make people do things easily, but not knowing how to balance work and rest will bring about the opposite effect.

Su Sheng also felt the man's intentions. They were all smart people, and they still knew the truth behind seeing through. Su Sheng thought to himself, if you wait a little longer, you can do it naturally without blowing.

No matter how slow the old ox pulls the cart, there is still time to reach the destination. No matter how slow a man slows down, there is still time to dry his hair.