Gu Moran leaned against the head of the bed, and the thin cigarette was still mixed with her fingers. She felt very curious. She only smoked this one every time she saw him smoking.
“What’s the name of this kind of cigarette?” Shen Jinman picked up the cigarette box with her little hand and said that it was written in Korean. She didn’t recognize a single word, but Gu Moran did not answer her, but jumped out of bed and went to dress.
“Put it a little bit, I’ll take you to buy clothes, and accompany me to a cocktail party in a few days.” As he said that, he gave her an infinitely imaginative and sturdy back. Ignore the questions she just asked her. It seemed as if I didn’t hear it.
When Shen Jinman heard the cocktail party, she immediately became energetic. In the past, she had to attend with her father, but every time her father said that she was too young and was not suitable for any occasion. Now he had to take him there. The luxurious scene on TV had already been engraved in his mind, so he jumped up happily and went to the ground to pick up his own things, skirts and other clothes.
He had already dressed up, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his still thin and sexy lips pursed a graceful curve, shining with pink brilliance. His light linen casual outfit made him look like an ancient elegant bachelor. No matter what he wore, his figure was completely a natural dress rack.
When the two of them appeared in a clothing store, they suddenly met someone unexpectedly, someone they had just met today, but the woman in front of them was wearing a pair of huge toad glasses, and most of her face was completely covered under her eyes.
The woman in front of me is Yang Yue’er.
When Yang Yue’er saw a woman standing beside Gu Moran, she seemed familiar. She couldn’t remember where she had seen her for a while, but her target was not the woman next to him, but the important thing was him. This rich and handsome President Gu Moran.