Chapter 258: Encountering Immortals
"Hey."
Charlene Laheri's voice came from the phone, feeling a little lazy.
I don't know what she is doing now.
"Is it Yang Huan?"
"No!" Yang Huan smiled and pressed his throat, "I'm Yang Huan's brother, Yang Dahuan, what are you looking for?"
There was a pouting smile on the other end of the phone.
"I'm looking for your brother." She forced a smile and said.
"Oh, wait!"
Soon, his voice changed again, "Hello."
"Yang Huan?"
"No, I'm Yang Huan's younger brother, Yang Xiaohuan, what are you looking for?"
There was another coquettish smile on the other side, but soon, she became a little angry.
"Don't play, I'm asking you serious business!"
"Oh, then I'll be serious."
Now Yang Huan returned to his usual voice.
"Say, you've already lost your bet, when will it burn after you send it to me?"
Charlene Laheri is really speechless, it seems that she can't talk about serious business with this guy at all.
Yang Huan seemed to have heard her voice, and said with a smile, "For me, there is nothing more serious than this!"
My most serious career is to be a qualified and conscientious rich second generation.
Burning after reading it with you is my serious business.
"I...will definitely send it to you."
"Oh, trust you again!" Yang Huan was satisfied, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
There was a noticeable silence on the phone, and Charlene Laheri must have that angry, annoyed look now.
"Speak or not? I'm in a hurry."
"I want to ask you,
Did you get an invitation? "Charlene Laheri asked with concern.
"Looks like I got it."
What do you mean you seem to have received it?
"Have you received it?"
"Yes, but I'll give it away when I change hands."
Charlene Laheri almost collapsed, and the precious box so beautifully made was given away as soon as it changed hands?
"are you going?"
"Go, why not go?"
Yang Huan felt strange.
Someone treats guests to dinner, such a cheap thing, why don't you go?
Besides, people kindly invite you, but if you don't go, you might even offend people!
"That……"
Hearing Charlene Laheri hesitating and faltering over the phone, Yang Huan felt strange.
Isn't this girl usually shrewd and capable?
Why does it feel so weird tonight?
"Hey, did you take your medicine tonight?"
"No, why..." Charlene Laheri replied casually, but she quickly woke up.
"When am I taking my medicine?"
The tone finally returned to normal.
It seems that Master Huan also has the potential to be a psychiatrist!
Yang Huan thought with a little smugness, "I see you faltering and hesitating, you are completely different from the usual you, so I thought you usually have the habit of taking medicine, ask casually, don't care, don't care!"
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.
Charlene Laheri was so angry that she almost threw her phone into the bathtub and kicked her leg out, as if Yang Huan was standing opposite the bathtub.
"Why is there the sound of water? What are you doing?" Yang Huan vaguely heard the sound of water.
"Nothing!" She's learned to be good now, and she can't say what she's doing even if she is beaten to death.
"I'll ask you something else." She quickly changed the subject.
"Say."
"Should I get dressed that night?"
Yang Huan is stupid, do you want to wear clothes?
"Please, eldest sister, you are going to the banquet, not streaking, why do you want to wear clothes?"
Charlene Laheri realized she was speechless.
"I mean, do you want to wear some special clothes? After all, it's a banquet for the Duke of others. I'm afraid to wear too shabby."
After thinking about it, Yang Huan made sense, "Then do you have a dress?"
"Uh..." Charlene Laheri wanted to ask, is it worth a hundred pounds?
But she finally held back and did not dare to ask.
"No!" Yang Huan thought for a while, "Are there high heels?"
"Yes, but..."
"That's not it!" Yang Huan directly ignored those cheap stalls.
"Any jewelry?"
Charlene Laheri thought of another small diamond ring, but that little bit, can it be regarded as a pigeon's egg?
"You shouldn't have it either!" Yang Huan laughed at her.
Charlene Laheri was a little dejected to think about it.
It turns out that there is so much attention to attending the Duke's banquet?
It really should be a sentence, if you want a lot of pomp, you have to pay a lot of cost.
This high society is really not affordable for ordinary people.
Just when she was about to back down and say that I wouldn't go, Yang Huan laughed.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I just happen to be missing a female companion. I'll find a way with your outfit, don't worry about it!"
"real?"
"Cooked!" Yang Huan said with a smile.
At this moment, Charlene Laheri really felt relieved.
It was as if Yang Huan's casual promise to her could make her feel extremely at ease, giving her an indescribable sense of security, making her wholeheartedly willing to believe him.
She didn't know when she started feeling this way about Yang Huan.
Even just now, when she was worried about what she was wearing after receiving the invitation card, the first thing that came to her mind was Yang Huan.
As if unconsciously, I began to become a little dependent on him.
Yang Huan is not as much as she thought. He is a more direct person, saying that wind is rain.
As soon as he put down the phone, he immediately called Huang Tianshun over.
"Old Huang, do we in Southampton specially design dresses?"
Huang Tianshun thought that Yang Huan was going to design a gift for tomorrow night, and thought about it.
"Well, yes, there are a few on Hagrid Street, but there are very few famous ones. The most famous is Jenny Packham. She is a native of Southampton, so she opened a shop in her hometown."
"However, Young Master Huan, that's women's clothing."
"Women's clothing?" Yang Huan was delighted after hearing this, "What I want is women's clothing!"
"Ah?" Huang Tianshun was startled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Young Master Huan in disbelief.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Huan still has this hobby. He actually likes to wear women's clothes?
What's even more frightening is that he was going to attend the Duke's banquet wearing women's clothes?
My darling, this is not a joke, is it?
When he was stunned, Yang Huan had already called Long Wu, and flew straight to Hagrid Street.
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Southampton is not London and doesn't have a very rich nightlife.
Rao is in Southampton's most prosperous Hagrid Street, and most of the shops have closed.
Only Jenny Packham's store was lit and open.
Zhuang Ziqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking carefully at herself in the mirror.
Wearing an aqua blue floor-length dress, it looks extremely elegant.
The split deep V outlines her full, straight and perfect breast shape, and the looming lace at the V neck is even more thought-provoking.
At the waist, a belt inlaid with green gems showed her slender waist that was too soft to hold, and her **** exquisite figure was vividly set off.
Turning around slowly, the back of this dress is full of transparent lace, showing a smooth and beautiful back.
"Miss, she's so beautiful!" Feng Jiu looked at her with envy.
My own lady is the kind of girl from heaven.
Not to mention the beauty of the country, this figure, this appearance, this temperament, are all absolutely stunning beauty.
Even standing aside, the waiter who is also a woman can't help but look a little dumbfounded.
This is the first time she has seen such a beauty!
"Your mouth is more and more like Long Wu!" Zhuang Ziqing giggled and cursed.
Feng Jiu also laughed, "I don't look like Long Wu, it doesn't matter, the most important thing is, miss, I can guarantee that when the old man is celebrating his birthday, you will wear this one, and you will be fascinated by all those men. fascinated."
Zhuang Ziqing glared at her angrily and was about to hit her.
Feng Jiu immediately took two steps back with a smile, "I know, I'm wrong, isn't it?"
"Miss is not interested in other men at all, she just wants to let the future uncle take a good look at him, and he will be fascinated!"
Now Zhuang Ziqing's pale pink face turned even redder.
"Look for a chance, I tore your mouth!"
"That's fine, you can ask the future uncle for help and let Long Wu tear it up. As for me, I happened to have a fight with him!"
Speaking of this, she was as eager as ever.
Zhuang Ziqing had no choice but to let her speak.
But looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help asking in her heart, "Is it really beautiful?"
"I said, miss, why don't we just go to see the future uncle again? Anyway, it's a rare trip to Southampton, so it's fine to meet."
Feng Jiu looked expectant, but Zhuang Ziqing glared at her charmingly.
"I know, you chose to come at night because you were afraid of meeting him, so let's not talk about the head office, right?"
Only then did Zhuang Ziqing let her go, and then looked at herself in the mirror and asked herself, "Will he feel beautiful when he sees it?"
At this moment, with a bang, the door of the shop was pushed open from the outside.
Zhuang Ziqing heard Feng Jiu's squeak behind him, and saw from the mirror that two people came in outside the door.
The one at the head, isn't it Yang Huan?
"Ah?" Zhuang Ziqing turned around abruptly.
Too anxious, too panicked.
When I turned around, I turned a little hastily, the high heels under my feet were unstable, and the whole person fell directly.
Even though her instinct was fast enough to adjust quickly, she still seemed to be kneeling down on one knee to greet her.
As soon as Yang Huan entered the door, before she could see who it was, she was shocked when she saw her kneeling directly.
"Wow, the service in this store is good enough, and I even knelt down to welcome guests!"
Looking at it again, wow, it's even more incredible.
Looking through the lace from the V-neck, it's too plump and shocking, isn't it?
When Zhuang Ziqing, who was squatting on the ground, reacted, she raised her head and met Yang Huan's eyes. She brushed her pink face and her ears turned red.
"It's you?" Yang Huan recognized her at a glance.
The main reason is that this Zhuang Ziqing is so beautiful, so beautiful that any man who sees her for the first time will never forget her.
"Ah!" Zhuang Ziqing quickly covered the spring light on her chest that was exposed by squatting down and leaning over.
Yang Huan also reacted and smiled bitterly.
"This time, even if I am a gentleman, I will become a pervert, and I will not be able to wash myself if I jump into the Yellow River!"
Zhuang Ziqing's face turned even redder, thinking to herself, you are not a good person.
"Of course, I'm not a good person in the first place, so I can look at it openly, and you don't have to cover up!"
Zhuang Ziqing almost fell over, what kind of words does this sound like?
If you are not a good person, you can peep openly?
"Also, you don't have to kneel to greet me, anyway, you won't work for me anymore, just flatten!"
Zhuang Ziqing wanted to laugh a little, but felt annoyed at the same time.
What is this like?
Do you think you are the emperor?
Then what am I? Concubine? Still flat?
"Still reluctant to get up? Then just move your hand away, I didn't see it clearly just now!"
Zhuang Ziqing immediately stood up.
This time, Yang Huan's eyes lit up!
This woman is very beautiful, but more importantly, she has a very unique temperament.
Especially wearing this long dress, it seems to have a little fluttering feeling.
Combined with her alluring appearance and flawless figure, she came down to earth like a fairy in Guanghan.
Even the young master Huan, who has read countless women, was stunned.
It's a word that comes out of your mouth.
"nice!"
When Zhuang Ziqing heard this, all grievances and grievances vanished.
Just for him, beautiful!
This made her feel as if she had received the best praise in the world, a heart full of joy.
But also a little shy, a little twisted.
But just when she was shy, Master Huan had already woken up.
Just kidding, it's already amazing to be so beautiful that he can be stunned for a while.
That's not a soft-legged man, that's a nympho man!
"Hey, why are you here?" ()