The conversation between Fu Sui-Sui-Shen Mingbai continued, and Le Xiangwan had already walked down the twelfth floor.

Seeing Qiao Xining taking a photo with her mobile phone, taking a selfie against the floor-to-ceiling window, Le Xiangwan quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't pay attention to the difference between her and her back and forth.

"Miaomiao, where is the scented stone you just held in your hand?"

As soon as Le Xiangwan sat down, he suddenly heard Qiao Xining's voice.

Qiao Xining had already put down his cell phone, stared at Le Xiangwan with bright eyes, and scanned his whole body like X-rays, while twitching twice.

"I was surprised in the store. Why are you doing extra scented diffusers? I went to the bathroom and brought the bag, but it's gone."

She said, her eyes falling on Le Xiangwan's lips, which were still a little red. Even though she applied Dior999 matte matte today, she could still see that the redness was not obvious.

Qiao Xining widened his eyes and whispered, "Don't tell me that you hid a man's in the bathroom and gave him the swelling of the lip, and he also kissed him."

Although the scented stone she made was indeed given to Fu Sui, how could Qiao Xining say this?

It was as if he was not the scented stone, but Le Xiangyi, the whole person.

Thinking of some things that are not suitable for children, Le Xiangwan suddenly felt a little hot. She uncomfortably took her lips and said to Qiao Xining, "I just went to the 12th floor to meet Fu Sui and gave him the incense diffusing stone."

"So you just came here because you wanted to see Fu Sui, wait," Qiao Xining suddenly reacted, "So he kissed your lips too. You didn't have sex that night, right?"

"Get it..." Le Xiangwan captured the two words in her words, a little amused, "Your words are too..."

"Don't worry about this." Qiao Xining interrupted, staring at her with a serious expression, "What will Fu Sui not threaten you with capital injection?"

Qiao Xining had already imagined many things that Fu Sui threatened Le Xiangwan to do. When she thought of Fu Sui's fangs and opening her mouth, she would bite Le Xiangwan, who was trembling in the corner. She felt that if she didn't care, she would be scared to wake up in her dreams in the future.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xining couldn't even eat delicious food, so he wanted to pull Le Xiangwan away.

"Miaomiao, I have many limited-edition sports cars. I'm going to find someone to sell them at a low price now. There is also a company. I'll go back and ask my dad, he will definitely help."

"Xining."

Le Xiangwan held her hand and looked at her with a sincere look on his face, "We were not reluctant before."

"Fu Sui has never threatened me. He gave me full respect and the right to choose. I am very grateful to him."

"Do you like him?" Hearing Le Xiangwan's words, Qiao Xining's heart relaxed and immediately tightened.

Although marriages between wealthy families are mostly loveless marriages, if it is not possible before the Le family has any accident, Le Xiangwan can at least choose a partner who is well-known and has a good reputation.

"I don't know." Le Xiangwan shook his head. Compared to the transparency just now, his face was a little more confused. "But if this continues, I should like him."

After all, it seems a bit too difficult for a man like Fu Sui to not be moved by him.

Le Xiangwan packed up his emotions, picked up the chopsticks, "Let's have dinner first, I'm hungry."

Seeing her like that, Qiao Xining didn't say anything more.

A good relationship is considered a good relationship, but some things are still like people knowing how they are, and others cannot judge.

Because of what Fu Sui said just now, Le Xiangwan went back a while earlier than usual.

The old lady originally just came up to take a look, but she went back soon.

Tan Gong seemed a little quiet for a moment.

Le Xiangwan passed by the living room and was about to enter the elevator, but when she was stopped by Lin's mother.

"Xiangwan," Lin's mother has been in the Le family for almost ten years. She was almost there just as Le Xiangwan was born, so she called her name directly. "Someone just sent something here and said it was for you, so I asked them to put it on the table."

Le Xiangwan responded and said he knew, and turned back to the living room.

Sure enough, I saw two beautifully packaged boxes on the table.

When I saw one of them containing several neat rows of TF white tubes, Le Xiangwan breathed and opened another box.

The golden cover, intertwined with black and white, added many members to her lipstick empire.

Although she has almost all these colors.

Thinking of the evening, when Fu Sui told her to go back early and give her a gift, Le Xiangwan felt relieved.

This should be what Fu Sui mentioned.

Le Xiangwan took out his cell phone, clicked on the chat record that was stuck between them, and said thank you headlessly.

The next second, Fu Sui called in.

It was clearly the call he took the initiative, but once it was answered, there was a silence.

Le Xiangwan couldn't stand it first, so he lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the lipstick on the table, and he tentatively called out, "Fu Sui."

He heard him hush it softly, and then the sound of the page turning over sounded, which came to her ears with his low magnetic voice.

“The colors looked great that day.”

That day, when she was having a meal with the old lady, Fu Sui accidentally glanced at her lipstick after the meal.

Later, when I couldn't help kissing her in the car, my heart moved, and I was the one who gave me lipstick today.

Le Xiangwan's ears were faintly hot, but before she could speak, Fu Sui's voice came again, "What color is today? It's also very beautiful."

After hearing this, Le Xiangwan's heart felt strange.

His tone was as if he was saying that her lipstick didn't look good all day long, or she herself.

"Dior 999," Le Xiangwan replied subconsciously, fearing that he wouldn't know, so he spelled it in English again, "Dior."

He smiled softly, "I get it."

Le Xiangwan stroked his thumb and index finger and spoke curiously, "Do you also know or not?"

Ordinary men seem to find it very impressive if they know the red ones. For brands, they can only know a few of them back and forth.

Fu Sui, who handled a contract of hundreds of millions, does not seem to be interested in lipsticks, and Le Xiangwan always feels that it is so weird that he can't say anything.

Fu Sui chuckled, his voice low, "I am only interested in what is used on the lady's lips."

He spoke seriously and sincerely, but Le Xiangwan always felt like he was secretly teased.

Le Xiangwan was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a sound of restlessness coming from outside.

Fu Sui obviously heard it, "Madam, don't go and see it."

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As soon as Le Xiaoyan came back, she saw a brand new pink Lamborghini parked steadily on the ground at her doorstep.

It was exactly the same as the Le Xiangwan car that she deliberately rubbed the paint, and the appearance was even more gorgeous, with a floating light on the paint surface.

As soon as he saw Le Xiaoyan, the consignee came up and took out a piece of paper to ask her to sign, "Is it Miss Le? Please sign here."

Le Xiaoyan was stunned, a little incredible, and pointed at herself. Only then did the high school student who had just graduated have a little silly face, "Am I me, are you sure it's me?"

"Aren't you Miss Le?" The staff was confused and wanted to search for customer information in their bag, but they searched around but couldn't find it.

Just as I was about to call back to the headquarters to confirm the customer's name, I heard that the girl who was standing in front of me, who had just looked "The pie fell from the world and hit me" was already smiling, "I'm right, where do I want to sign it."

At first, Le Xiaoyan didn't believe it, after all, there was an authentic Miss Le at home.

However, she suddenly remembered that after she rubbed Le Xiangwan's car, she complained a few times in front of Cheng Han.

"Isn't it just a little paint? As for it, Brother Han, you said, "You can't say it too much, my sister scolded me for a car."

"Don't be angry, baby, isn't it just a Lamborghini? I'll just buy you one."

If you want to say that Le Xiaoyan feels that she is better than Le Xiangwan, it is Cheng Han.

The Cheng family and the Le family are family friends, and they have also mentioned the marriage between Le Xiangwan and Cheng Han, but so what? The Le family's parents like for Le Xiangwan had just gotten it.

However, Le Xiaoyan didn't expect that Cheng Han really bought her a Lamborghini just a few days after she complained.

I didn't tell her just now, was I going to give her a little surprise?

Thinking of this, Le Xiaoyan's face was a little red, and even her usually sad face was filled with a smile.

She took the order and took the initiative to repeat, "I am Miss Le, where do I want to sign it."

If she had to say it twice, she would have been impatient. She would have been happy whenever she had a happy event and would like to see everything.

If Le Xiangwan wants to appear at this time, Le Xiaoyan feels that she will never be angry with Le Xiangwan anymore.

Of course, it's only for this day.

When he said that Cao Cao was here, Le Xiaoyan just thought about it this way. When he raised his eyes, he saw Le Xiangwan holding his cell phone in one hand and pressing it against his ear and walking towards him.

She looked at the staff member who was looking for a pen, with a smile on her lips and looked at Le Xiangwan, "Sister, look, Brother Han bought me the Lamborghini."

Seeing Le Xiangwan seemed to be busy talking to others and ignored him, Le Xiaoyan continued, "Sister, are you still angry with me? I didn't deliberately get my sister's car last time, otherwise I'll give you this car, and you'll drive it, right?"

When he heard this, the staff who were busy looking for pens took the time to look up at Le Xiangwan.

The wealthy family is indeed deep, and the sisters are so sarcastic.

He shook his head gently.

It seems that this sister is more favored. Even if the Le family falls, someone still gets on the rush to send a sports car.

What's more, this is not an ordinary sports car.

"Miss Le," said the staff member, handing her the pen, "Please sign your name here."
To be continued...