Professional Accomplishment Of A White Lotus

Luo Ran had time to return to the room after Gu Huaisheng left, sitting in front of the dressing table, she painted the eyebrows in detail, thinking about the story of this world.

The story takes place in a background similar to that of the Republic of China. The hostess is a female college student studying abroad. She is active and advanced, and Gu Huaisheng is an unmarried couple from a young age. Dissolution of marriage.

Later, by chance, she met the male lead Mo Zeyu. In the cafe, Jiang Xue's advanced words made righteous words attracted Mo Zeyu's attention. Later, the two wanted to talk very happy. Jiang Xueru could not help but talk to Mo Ze. I had a good impression.

After that, the hostess and Gu Huaisheng settled the marriage contract with the male lead Mo Zeyu. After all, the attraction between the male and female lead is not easy to stop.

However, the difficulty of this world is that Mo Zeyu is cold-hearted and unpredictable. He is just a momentary interest in the heroine, far less concerned about it. How did the heroine accept such results, and finally, She is still married to Gu Huaisheng, but she has never forgotten Mo Zeyu in her life.

Therefore, in this world, there are two men she wants to attack, one is Mo Zeyu, the other is Gu Huaisheng.

Luo Ran returned to God, looking at himself in the diorama, thinking of Mo Zeyu he had just seen, narrowing his eyebrows and slightly lifting his lips.

"Uh-"

Luo Ran looked up and said quietly, "Come in."

"Sister Luo, Er Ye invited you to come over."

Luo Ran looked at the messenger. He was a waitress in the ballroom. Luo Ran helped his earrings in front of the mirror and asked him without raising his eyebrows: "What can Er Ye say?"

"How do I know this? Sister Luo will just go."

The man did n’t know if it was difficult. In short, Luo Ran moved with a hand, and glanced back. The delicate eyebrows caught the man ’s slight glance at her, and let the person breathe slightly. Then, With a bitter smile: "Sister Luo, how dare we guess Gu Er's mind."

The room was quiet, she seemed to chuckled, naturally stood up, followed the man and walked towards the third floor.

The third floor is usually a restricted area. Without Mo Zeyu's instructions, no one else can come up. Luo Ran stepped on the small high heel and walked upstairs contentedly. She didn't look at her side or her eyes or suspiciously .

In the study on the third floor, there were two people standing at the door, bulging in the pockets around their waist, apparently containing the guy who ate their meals. The two saw her coming, obviously they had to order, and opened the door to let her in .

Instead of sitting at the desk, Mo Zeyu was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hands, and hearing the sound of opening the door, he only looked up at her and motioned for her to sit down.

The room was very quiet, only Luo Ran's walking sound seemed to take a very small step, and it seemed to be a beat, crisp sound, until she was sitting on the sofa with her hands stretched out, her legs crossed and her arms spread apart Her cheongsam can faintly see her long white legs, and she is content with her hands on her lap. She is charming and sexy, like some ladies' tenderness.

Seeing that he hadn't talked for a long time, Luo Ran didn't compare with his endurance, and he smiled and said, "Second Master is looking for me?"

"Um." Mo Zeyu answered a coldly, then raised his head, put his eyes on her, his eyes looked dim, I do not know what he was thinking, so she didn't seem to be serious, and asked casually:

"Don't like being with someone?"

Show is aware of her recent behavior, unlike others. She must be under Mo Zeyu's eyes in this ballroom, and she has never had any relationship with Mo Zeyu.

Luo Ran leaned on the sofa and laughed, "How come? If it was so high, you wouldn't come here."

She smiled very mildly, and seemed to say nothing false, but very cold, as if just responding to him casually.

Mo Zeyu looked into her eyes, and there was nothing there, just like when she got down from the stairs and gave him a look, he walked towards the arms of other men.

Mo Zeyu suddenly patted the sofa beside him: "Sit here."

Luo Ran's expression seemed to fluctuate for a moment. She narrowed her eyelids to see him, but could not see anything famous. She slightly lifted the corners of her mouth, twisted her waist and stood up. , Holding his neck directly, sitting on his lap, smiling:

"Secondary, how about I sit here?"

Luo Ran looked at the man whose moods and anger were never exposed in front of him. Even if a beauty was sitting on him, his look remained unchanged. He was no longer a twenty-year-old hairy boy, and his growth made him more restrained and impassive. The sharp edge loomed, shocking and unpredictable.

In the same way, Mo Zeyu looked at Luo Ran in front of her eyes, smiling lightly, hiding her color, and showing a little carelessness, and allowed her to sit in her arms and ask her, "Why do you come here so nicely?"

The woman here is always scorned, even if holding you on the bright side, secretly look down on you. She should not have appeared here.

Luo Ran laughed: "No matter where you are now, it's just a place to stay."

Now that society is not peaceful, what good can she do if she stays outside? Left and right are almost the same as entering here.

Mo Zeyu understood what she meant, and reminded: "Gu Huaisheng can protect you." He said this calmly, as if his hands were not around her waist.

Luo Yan flashed a little impatience between his eyebrows, but just passed it lightly, and Mo Zeyu looked in his eyes, and squinted his eyes slightly: "Not right?"

Gu Huaisheng should be the man most women in Jiangcheng want to marry. She is not satisfied? If it weren't for him ... Mo Zeyu seemed to understand something, and gently opened his mouth: "Because he has a fiancee?"

He said three words in a row. Luo Ran didn't speak. The atmosphere in the room was a little quiet. Luo Ran suddenly stood up with a faint look: "Second Lord, I'm a little tired. I will go out with Gu Ye tomorrow, so go back rest."

Mo Zeyu didn't seem to want her to answer, and looked up, looking cold: "Go."

As soon as she went out, people outside came in: "Second Lord, are you going back tonight?"

Mo Zeyu didn't answer him, looking at the tea in front of him, and gently rubbing his fingers, he suddenly said, "I heard that Qingyuan has a new opera team?"

The man shook his hands, and then answered, "Yes, I heard that the new famous celebrity opera sings wonderfully, and I will sing Farewell My Concubine tomorrow." The reason he knew the news was that he loved watching the opera.

But when did the second grandfather like to go to the theater? But the grandfather of the Gu family often went to Qingyuan.

Mo Zeyu stood up, seeming to rise up: "Go and see tomorrow." After speaking, he stepped out of the study, and when he reached the second floor, he saw that the light in that room was still on.

At about 9 am the next day, a car stopped at the ballroom entrance. A girl came out of the ballroom, wearing a rose cheongsam with delicate embroidery on her shoulders. She was rolling her newly-made perm and applying red lipstick. On stepping on a small high heel, as soon as she went out, someone helped her pull the car door. She sat in, and there was already a calm-looking man inside.

Gu Huaisheng flipped through the newspaper and didn't know what he was looking at. After Luo Ran sat in, he didn't talk to him. He managed his hair and pursed his lips, which seemed a little unhappy.

Gu Huaisheng noticed her emotions, took the newspaper in her hand, carried her into her arms, her face remained unchanged and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"It's too hot."

Luo Ran replied a word, Gu Huaisheng stopped asking, now it is July days, naturally it is hot, she has a sweet temper, he has also seen, this car is a bit boring, and she is impatient and normal.

Gu Huaisheng just flatly ordered the driver in front: "Hurry up."

Opened some windows, and the hot wind outside blew in, and let Luo Ran lean against Gu Huaisheng's arms, Gu Huaisheng frowned, wondering where to find the fan, fanned the wind for her, and saw her look better, It only relieved her brow and annoyed her. After returning this time, I was afraid it would be harder to shout.

The ballroom was not far from the department store. Soon the car stopped. Someone opened the door. After Gu Huaisheng took Luo Ran out of the car, he took her into a cafe. There was air-conditioning in the cafe. Luo Ran just came in. She was relieved, and Jiao Jiao's hand above her head was released.

After staying in the coffee shop for a while, the two left and said that they would take her to buy dresses, and Gu Huaisheng would not break his word.

In the shop, Gu Huaisheng stood aside, Luo Ran chose clothes in front of him, without any kind of politeness, he just clicked and wrapped all his favorite items. Luo Ran did not squint, and walked on the small high heel, Pointing at the skirt hanging on it:

"And that skirt, put it together."

After speaking, she walked back to Huai Sheng, frowning, obviously not satisfied. Gu Huaisheng didn't understand women's clothes, only knowing that the woman in front of her was not full, holding her, extinguishing the cigarette in her hand, and asked her calmly. "Not satisfied?"

Luo Ran shook her head, apparently reluctant to say more. After the clothes she had fancy were installed, naturally someone would carry them behind her. Gu Huaisheng glimpsed her cheongsam. She was in a good shape, wearing a cheongsam has her own charm, looks good, and makes When people wanted to tear it off, Gu Huaisheng's eyes flickered and he proposed:

"Go to the tailor's shop downstairs and make a cheongsam?"

Luo Ran nodded indifferently and was dragged down by him. He bumped into a person on the stairway and hurt her shoulder. She could not help but sighed slightly, with a little pain, Gu Huaisheng reacted, and Take her in her arms, and stare grimly at the man who hit Luoran.

The man didn't seem to expect to hit someone. She was wearing a white dress, white gauze gloves as long as her arms, a pink round hat on top of her head, full of style, turned around and just wanted to apologize, hit Gu Huaisheng's eyes, It was a stun, and when he saw the woman in his arms, he was even flushed with a small face, with some indignant look.

"Gu Huaisheng!"