Chapter 27

Mo Xi ran took the business card given by Zhou Yanchen and took a taxi to the senior beauty club.

Listen to peach said, do a hair here to 5 digits, Mo West dye suddenly feel life is complete.

Push the door in and the uniformed waitress comes up.

"Good afternoon, miss. What can I do for you?"

Mo Xi ran had never been to such a place. She was tense and stiff. Thinking of something, she quickly took out her business card from her satchel.

As soon as the waitress saw the card, she said respectfully, "it's Miss mo. This way, Miss Mo, our chief stylist is waiting for you

Mo West dye Zheng ran, inexplicably was taken to the second floor.

Hair, makeup, dress.

When the chief stylist gets everything ready for moxiran, it's more than 6 p.m.

In the mirror, is completely strange oneself.

Is in a daze, suddenly, the mobile phone rings.

She quickly took out her mobile phone from her new handbag and saw that it was a strange number. She hesitated and pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"Are you ready?"

Four simple words, the male voice is impatient.

Mo West dye stayed a second, immediately said: "President? That's good. "

"Well, if you don't come down, why don't you dawdle?" Zhou Yanchen is cold rebuke again.

Mo Xi ran was surprised and asked tentatively, "president, are you downstairs?"

Zhou Yanchen did not answer her and hung up directly.

Mention dress skirt, Mo West dye took the bag, thanks to the stylist, quickly run downstairs.

On the black leather sofa, the man's posture is languid and idly turning an entertainment magazine.

Behind the man, a few waiters whispered, hard to cover the face of flower mania.

No wonder men are the focus wherever they go.

"President." A low cry, Mo West dye came.

Hearing the sound, the man slowly raised his head.

Light purple off shoulder dress, light gauze graceful, will Mo Xi dye beautiful figure foil perfect.

Delicate makeup, hair in a bun behind the head, revealing a beautiful white neck.

As soon as his eyes fell, he left. Zhou Yanchen got up and took the white gift box he had just put beside him.

Go to her in front of slender fingers to open the gift box, a necklace emitting a small light dazzling.

Twist up the necklace and pose to put it on moxiran.

Mo West dye a Leng, subconsciously back a step.

"Don't move!" Zhou Yanchen twisted his eyebrows and his eyes were not happy.

Mo Xi ran bit his lips and didn't dare to move again.

The cool and refreshing Cologne on the neck is fleeting.

She looked down at a silver butterfly on the chain. It was real and vivid.

Hand stroked the butterfly, ear only listen to the male voice low: "go."

"Oh." Should be a, Mo West dye looked up at Zhou Yanchen turned to leave the back, quickly follow up.

Zhou Yanchen changed into a black Pagani and got into the car. As soon as moxiran tied his seat belt, the car flew out like an arrow.

"After a while, when you get to the place, don't talk and follow me." Zhou Yanchen asked, thought about it, and said: "to be intimate with me is like..."

He really can't say that word.

Mo West dye seconds understand, then: "like a boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Zhou Yanchen said, "whoosh I'll fly over.

Pursed the corners of the mouth, Mo Xi ran squeezed his fingers nervously.

Did she get it wrong?

"Cough!"

With a light cough, Zhou Yanchen said in a light voice, "please pay attention to it! Take advantage of it

So she didn't get it wrong, but

Mo Xi ran turns his mouth and turns his eyes in his heart.

I don't want to take advantage of you, OK!