After wrapping the dress, Lan Xuanyu took my hand and stuffed it into the car again.

"Brother! You are obliterating it!" I rubbed my pp in pain.

He turned his face and said calmly: "Don't worry. I will at least wait until tonight is over before letting you die."

My face twitched: How could such a person exist! Such a heartless person! He must not be my biological child! I will ask my dad to give me a DNA paternity test! I gritted my teeth in my heart.

The car suddenly braked, and my handsome face hit the back of the car seat without warning, and my facial features were horribly distorted.

I roared: "Lan Xuanyu!"

He opened the car door for me and raised his chin: "Why are you so reluctant to leave my car? Or are you unable to get out and want me to hold you?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I twitched my lips: Hug me? Ha! Pretend I don’t know what you’re planning!

She glared at him, pulled off her clothes and got out of the car. The upward curve on his lips had not disappeared.

I curse you for not having a woman! I threw him a hygienic eye and walked in first. In fact, I had no idea where he had brought me.

"What are you doing standing around here? You are here just for decoration." After being pushed, Lan Xuanyu put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked around, and walked in front of me.

He stopped and frowned slightly: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

With the corners of his eyes twitching, he responded dissatisfiedly: "Oh."

You are so amazing! I felt unbalanced for myself in my heart.

"Help her do her hair and makeup. Anyway, as long as it's clear that she's a girl." He crossed his legs, sat on the sofa nearby, and pointed his finger at me.

The clerk seemed a little confused and asked again uncertainly: "He?"

Why does she think this is obviously a handsome boy? Wouldn't it look very coordinated if he puts on women's clothes?!

Lan Xuanyu lowered his face, as if he was dissatisfied with her reaction: "I said yes. Why don't you take action?"

"Oh...yes." Just don't mess with the young master! She can't afford to mess with anyone.

What a pity for this handsome boy. The clerk looked at Lan Xuanche with pity.

Just like that, I was pressed on the chair for no apparent reason. I had to do my hair first, then my beauty...

Gradually, I dozed off. Uh... my neck is so sore... my eyelids are so heavy...

"Okay." The clerk's voice sounded.

I opened my eyes hazily: the flaxen wavy long hair was tied up behind the head intentionally or unintentionally, a strand of soft hair hung down on both sides of the cheeks, and the white face was lightly made up, adding a lot of aura and pink color.

Apply lip gloss evenly on your lips, adding a touch of charm.

I turned my head and looked pitifully at a certain man sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine: "Brother, I'm hungry..."

It turns out they are brothers! No! Are they brother and sister? The clerk was confused.

Lan Xuanyu raised his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: It turns out that she can be so beautiful.

But he quickly calmed down, stood up with his hands in his trouser pockets, and said handsomely: "Let's go then. Totel?" "7..."

I rolled up a bunch of curly hair on my cheeks and looked at myself in the mirror. It was obviously very different from the one I saw when I first walked in.

Lan Xuanyu put his arm around my shoulders: "What? I've never seen myself like this."

"Qi. But what if you just admire it?" I rolled my eyes at him.

A smile appeared on his lips: "Then you might as well change into women's clothing. Enjoy it every day."

Knowing that this was my pain point, I lowered my head and remained silent.

"Let's go back to the academy. Or do you want to stay?" He looked at me with a wicked smile.

"I'm not a fool to stay here. Of course I'm going back to the academy!" Why else would I be hungry after working so hard?

He opened the door for me and I stopped.

"Hey, brother." I turned around and stared into his eyes.

"What are you doing? It's almost time." He looked at his phone and said leisurely.

"Tell me the truth. Do you want to ask me to be your dance partner to prevent the nymphomaniac from asking you to dance?" I squinted at him.

"No. You are overthinking." He avoided my gaze and urged: "Get in the car quickly, there is no time."

I knew it by looking at his guilty look. He actually used me as a shield, thinking that he was so kind to help me spend money. But... ahem!
Chapter completed!