A week later, Liang Yuanyuan received a Hermes bag worth 300,000 yuan.

Although she is from a wealthy family, she has strict control over her family and limited pocket money. She doesn’t mean she can buy a bag worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. She also has to thank her cousin Song Yu, who spent a lot of money to pursue her girlfriend.

Given that he is so sincere, Liang Yuanyuan decided to reluctantly carry out his undercover work.

She wore the jk skirt she bought a few days ago, which was a purple plaid skirt that was popular today. The neckline of the accordion pleated short-sleeved shirt was tied with rabbit-eared bow tie of the same color. She spent more than an hour to put on a pink and tender makeup suitable for summer, and went out beautifully.

Liang Yuanyuan, according to the address of Xiang Wan's nail salon given by Song Yu, prepared to implement the first step of the plan - becoming friends with the legendary Meng Jianwan.

This step is difficult, but very important, laying the foundation for exploring Meng Jianwan’s preferences next.

In fact, she didn't know what the girl named Meng Jianwan looked like, but only remembered Song Yu's description. She was dyed with her signature pink hair, a tiny tattoo on her collarbone, and the pattern was a gun.

Based on these descriptions, Liang Yuanyuan could roughly imagine that Meng Jianwan was a beautiful woman with a beautiful and outstanding temperament. After all, most people cannot control pink hair. Moreover, Song had met so many beautiful and beautiful ladies, but she was attracted to Meng Jianwan. It can be seen that she is not only beautiful but also has a very likable personality.

She came here today just to try her luck, because Song Yu said that Meng Jianwan might not be in the store.

In order to get the first batch of goods every time she buys her favorite skirt, Liang Yuanyuan thinks she is a very lucky girl. As expected, she saw Meng Jianwan as soon as she entered the door.

She sat on a single sofa opposite the door, her raised cell phone blocking her face, putting her left ankle on her right knee, shaking her legs from time to time, and a pillow larger than the back of the sofa was placed on her back, and she was nestled lazily inside.

Liang Yuanyuan was stunned. Meng Jianwan seemed to be different from what she imagined.

Chu Meng sat near the door and was polishing a girl's nails. Yu Guang noticed someone coming in, looked up and found that it was a cute girl. He quickly smiled and greeted: "Welcome, do you have an appointment?"

Liang Yuanyuan withdrew her gaze, shook her head, and said truthfully: "I'm here for the first time and forgot to make an appointment." As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Meng Jianwan.

Chu Meng glanced at the first floor. All the manicurists were serving customers. There were free places, but there were no free manicurists. There were many orders during the summer vacation, especially on weekends, when students and office workers arrived together, the passenger flow was particularly large, and there were probably no extra manicurists on the second floor.

"Sorry, if you didn't make an appointment in advance, you might have to wait a while." Chu Meng noticed her gaze and looked over, then explained, "Ah, that's our boss, not a manicurist."

Meng Jianwan was very focused and could use his energy to play games to pay attention to the movements on Chu Meng. When he heard her mention him, he turned his head and took a look.

At this moment, Liang Yuanyuan saw her appearance clearly, which was more beautiful than she thought, with red lips and white teeth, and bright eyes. The first time she saw someone who was so bright and charming with her naked face. Her peach blossom eyes seemed to be discharged. She glanced casually, and no matter boys and girls were fascinated by it, they didn't show their charm. She only felt that her aura was so strong that it made people want to kneel down for her!

Meng Jianwan chewed the chewing gum in his mouth, blew a big bubble, and then took a light breath. With a "pop", the bubble quickly faded and was put into her mouth.

"Five minutes, after this game, I'll do it for you, and I'll choose the pattern first." Meng Jianwan finished speaking lightly, focused all his attention on the game, and carried a sniper rifle to start the crazy city massacre mode, one shot at a time, which was a head harvester.

In the game, Jiang Weinian's surprised voice came out: "Sister, are you cheating?"

Meng Jianwan changed his seating position, opened his legs, leaned forward, leaned closer to the screen of the phone and said coldly: "Drive your grandma, drive to pick me up quickly, poison is here."

Liang Yuanyuan: “…”

Liang Yuanyuan looked at Meng Jianwan in amazement, but she couldn't recover for a long time.

This sister is so cool. She has a cold face and she is so full of aura. Especially when she matches her black suit, black pants and leather boots, she is completely His Highness the Queen.

Song Yu's vision is indeed good. It is not surprising that he will like Meng Jianwan at all. Liang Yuanyuan, a girl, was so confused that she was confused.

Chu Meng's voice pulled back Liang Yuanyuan's thoughts: "Sister, you are so lucky. Our boss doesn't take action easily, but she has excellent skills."

When foreign nail art teachers came to train, Meng Jianwan studied with them, and his skills were definitely not inferior to them. But she was too lazy and hardly did nail art for customers. She always looked like a leisurely boss on weekdays, and occasionally she would contribute a few design drawings on her whim.

When Liang Yuanyuan heard this, her eyes were shiny, and she ran to Meng Jianwan excitedly, and her mouth was as sweet as if she had been smeared with honey: "then I'm so grateful to the boss! When I make the perfect avatar, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

Meng Jianwan raised his eyes and glanced at her. He had no resistance to this kind of girl with a gentle personality and a sweet-mouthed mouth. He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "You're welcome."

Liang Yuanyuan blushed, held her fat cheeks with both hands, looked at the game interface of her mobile phone, and recognized that she was the hot gunfight game peace elite. She had never played it, but had heard of it.

She knew that she could not be distracted by playing games, so she tried her best to suppress her desire to speak and waited quietly by the side.

Meng Jianwan said that five minutes was five minutes, and there was no delay in a second. As soon as the game ended, she threw her phone on the coffee table, got up and walked to one of the empty seats to sit down, raised her chin and signaled Liang Yuanyuan to sit opposite her: "Have you selected the picture?"

Liang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment. She just focused on observing Meng Jianwan, forgot to select pictures, and she had not even opened the picture album. Her eyes rolled around and adapted to the situation: "I want to make the same style as you, it looks so cool."

Meng Jianwan lowered his eyes and looked at his nails. They were newly made manicures last week, with gradient smoke-gray cat eyes. She stared at the girl in JK uniform in front of her for a while, and gave suggestions from a professional perspective: "Maybe it is a bit inconsistent with your outfit. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Liang Yuanyuan put his hands on her knees, sat upright and smiled friendly: "Why don't you recommend one for me, sister, right?"

Meng Jianwan thought for a moment, had an answer in his heart, and nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, she took out a pack of handkerchiefs from her pants pocket, pulled out one, spit out the chewing gum in her mouth and wrapped it in paper, threw it into the trash can by the table, borrowed a hair ring from Chu Meng, and tied the long hair that was scattered around her head. Then, she pulled Liang Yuanyuan's left hand, picked up a nail file to help her rest the shape of her nails, and every move was straightforward. Those who didn't know thought she swept across the army with a sword in her hand.

Liang Yuanyuan blinked her big eyes and looked at Meng Jianwan up close. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that she was charming. How could there be such a beautiful and cool sister in this world!

Liang Yuanyuan took out her cell phone from her cross-body bag, and typed it hard with the free hand, sending a message to Song Yu.

"Cousin, give up, you are not worthy of Meng Jianwan!"

"Ahhhhh! She is really awesome and beautiful, and she is so heroic and amazing!"

"I really want to dye her hair color the same as hers. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Song Yu: "???"

I spent 300,000 yuan, thinking I bought a god assist, but I ended up buying a traitor?

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Song Yu: Nothing is nothing!
Chapter completed!