The beloved one of the rich brother

Meng Chuyan's words made Wen Yiyou feel ashamed and embarrassed. Her cheeks were covered with blushes, which seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Thinking of the passionate scene between the two of them just now, her heart trembled, and her eyes began to avoid, not daring to look directly at the man in front of her.

Huo Chengluo secretly adjusted his breathing, drooped his eyelashes slightly to hide his eyes filled with lust, raised his eyes to look at the shy girl, raised the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He calmly turned sideways, his dark eyes quickly scanning the row of dresses.

He took a dress and said in an unquestionable tone, "Change into this one."

It was a low-key and luxurious champagne-colored fishtail long skirt, with a conservative and generous style and a stand-up collar design, which covered even the neck when worn.

Wen Yiyou's attention was diverted. She raised her eyes and took a look, then said with disdain: "No, I don't like it!"

Huo Chengluo insisted, "Be obedient and change it!"

The fatherly tone made Wen Yiyou's rebelliousness come up again. Then she thought about the dress she had chosen with great joy but was repeatedly asked to change by him. She didn't care about being shy anymore.

"Why?" She exploded, angrily emphasizing, "I just don't like wearing long skirts. They're cumbersome and inconvenient!"

Huo Chengluo's tone softened a bit, "Be good, change it!"

Wen Yiyou stiffened his neck and sang a different tune, "I won't change it!"

Huo Chengluo was silent for a second, "Okay! If you don't want to change it, then don't change it!" He turned sideways and picked out another one and handed it to her, "Then add this one."

It was a haze blue spirit feather cloak. Wen Yiyu tilted her head and looked at it carefully for a few seconds before reluctantly letting him put the cloak on.

Wen Yiyou looked left and right in the mirror, his expression changing from reluctance to surprise and satisfaction.

The haze blue cape is dotted with silver lines that match the dress, as if injecting romance into Lingyu. The cape is the finishing touch to the dress, and the combination of the two brings out a completely different charm, making her look pure and sexy.

I have to admit that Huo Chengluo's vision is online. The upper body matching effect is good, Wen Yiyu no longer resists, she nodded with satisfaction, "Okay!"

"Well, Yiyi is so good!" Huo Chengluo said and kissed her cheek lightly.

Wen Yiyou couldn't help but grumble and complain, "Ah, you ruined my makeup!"

"I can't help it." Huo Chengluo chuckled, "You are so tempting!"

Wen Yiyou snorted and asked arrogantly, "Are you blaming me?"

"No, blame me." Huo Chengluo's smile deepened.

Wen Yiyu bit her fingertips, her big dark eyes staring straight at the man reflected in the mirror. His upper body was still naked, his wheat-colored chest was exposed to the air, and his abdominal muscles were firm without a trace of fat, looking very strong and powerful.

Her eyes never wandered away, but were fixed on him, sweeping across the sexy and tight mermaid line, sliding across the well-defined waist and abdomen, and then returning to his slightly heaving chest. Looking at him made people feel a sense of excitement that made their blood boil.

She suddenly remembered that just a few days after she started working, she barged into his lounge and caught him without clothes.

Although she felt surprised and shy at the time, she was also fascinated by his figure and stared at him. Afterwards, she felt annoyed, embarrassed, and frightened, and she wished she could disappear right there.

But thinking back on it now, she couldn't help but chuckle.

This laughter was joyful, unbridled, proud and complacent. After all, he was hers now. Not only could she admire him openly, but she could also touch him.

Huo Chengluo raised his eyebrows and stared at the girl who suddenly smiled slyly, "What are you laughing at?"

She turned around and threw herself into his arms, saying happily, "If I had known you were mine, I would have seen you naked that day!"

As she said this, she actually touched his firm abdominal muscles with her hands, and said in a soft and tender voice, "Brother, you have a great body!"

Before I could feel the touch of the abdominal muscles, my wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and a hoarse and low voice came from the throat of a man above my head, "Don't mess around!"

She couldn't help but pout and said resentfully, "Why? I'm your precious girlfriend, don't I have this right?"

He sighed and reminded in a low voice, "Where is the shyness that was just caught by your friend?"

She curled her lips and said disapprovingly, "Didn't she run away knowingly?"

Huo Chengluo was silent for a moment, put his arm around her shoulders, and said vaguely: "It's almost time to go, dear, didn't you say you wanted to touch up your makeup?" Then he calmly half-pushed Wen Yiyu out of the cloakroom.

Wen Yiyou looked at the door that was ruthlessly closed in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh, "Stingy!"

Meng Chuyan's voice suddenly came from behind, "Baby, you eat so well!", her tone was full of envy, which scared Wen Yiyu.

Wen Yiyou turned around, glanced at her, and complained, "You appear and disappear like a ghost, it's scary!"

Meng Chuyan leaned against Wen Yiyou, blinking her eyes ambiguously, "Tell me, have you eaten meat?" Then she grabbed her arm excitedly and said, "Tell me quickly, how do you feel?"

Not to mention the man's superior height, he looks gentle, restrained, elegant and noble on the surface. But once he takes off his clothes, just looking at his back, his physique is absolutely perfect and full of sexual tension.

When it comes to this topic, Wen Yiyou shook his head with a sad face, "I haven't eaten yet, okay?"

"You only smelled the aroma of meat?" Meng Chuyan questioned without hesitation, "Oh, I thought you were so strong!"

"He said there's no rush and that we should take it slow!" Wen Yiyou said in a muffled voice.

"You're stupid!" Meng Chuyan looked disappointed, "You have to take your time when it comes to love, and eat the meat while it's hot!"

Wen Yiyou was speechless for a moment, "I... then he... could it be that I forced myself on him?"

She also wants to put the theory into practice, and she needs the cooperation of the male lead! If you say he has poor self-control, he will react every time. If you say he has good self-control, he will be able to withdraw rationally in time and comfort her not to be anxious.

Meng Chuyan disagreed, "Just go for it, haven't you made up your mind? If you've made up your mind, then go for it!"

He cast a suspicious look at her and said, "Didn't you always claim in front of me that if I gave you a man, you would be terribly strong?"

Thinking of the private conversations between the two of them in the past, Wen Yiyu's ears felt a little hot, and she nodded thoughtfully.

Meng Chuyan suddenly sighed, "It's miserable for me! I experienced a cliff-like breakup!" Then she changed the subject, "It's so hard for someone who used to eat meat to suddenly become a vegetarian!"

At this point, Wen Yiyou suddenly remembered what happened when she met Gu Beiyuan. She couldn't help but want to say it out loud, but she swallowed it back when it came to her lips.

Wen Yiyou hesitated to speak, "Chu Chu, are you still unable to forget Gu Beiyuan?"

Meng Chuyan was silent for a moment, shrugged, and admitted, "I can't forget it." Then her voice was tinged with sarcasm, "Even if I keep convincing myself, there are many good men in this world!"

"Then, what would you do if you saw him?" Wen Yiyu asked tentatively.

Meng Chuyan's expression froze little by little, and then she fell into deep thought.

She met him when she was 18, and when she was 20 he disappeared for no apparent reason.

She still doesn't know why. It was clearly the time when they were deeply in love.

Meng Chuyan pursed her lips deeply, and then she gritted her teeth, not knowing what she was thinking of.

"If I see him, I'll do nothing but pounce on him and sleep with him again!" He paused and sneered, "Then I'll give him 250, clear the deal, pat my butt, and run away!"