Chapter 115
Ruan Shishi was stunned for a long ti, as if in a dream. She looked at Du Yue and asked again, "is this for ?"
Du Yue nodded.
After being confird, Ruan's heart was about to jump out of his chest.
She has never worn such a beautiful skirt since she was a child!
Aunt Rong ca to look at it, but she couldn't help sighing, "it's so good-looking. The little grandmother must shine in it! Or the young master has eyes
Ruan Shishi's face was a little hot when she heard that. She was stunned for a long ti. She was encouraged by Aunt Rong to go back to the room to have a try. Then she slowly went back to the room with the box in her arms.
During the ti with Yu Yimo, she has seen his coldness and his carefulness. Although he hasn't ntioned anything about the jewelry exhibition these days, she has already asked soone to order her dress. How can she not be moved?
Ruan Shishi happily put on her clothes, took a deep breath, pulled on the lock, and then looked at herself in the mirror.
She had never thought that she would have such a beautiful day. After all, she was always comfortable in her clothes.
When she ca down in her skirt, aunt Rong, who was waiting in the living room, couldn't help but praise her.
Du Yue on one side is also a little surprised. Soon, he reacts, picks up his mobile phone, takes a picture while Ruan Shishi doesn't pay attention, and sends it to Yu Yimo.
"Young granny, it's so beautiful for you to wear this skirt. I'll roll your hair later. It'll be absolutely amazing at that ti!"
Ruan Shishi's face turned red when she was praised by Aunt Rong. She was embarrassed and said, "aunt Rong, don't tease ."
"It's no joke. I think the young master knows you well, and the size is just right."
Ruan Shi Wen Yan, cheek is hot fever.
Aunt Rong saw that she blushed to the root of her ears, and then she laughed and did not continue to tease her.
They talked and laughed. Finally, aunt Rong insisted on taking her to the room to make a model for her. Ruan Shishi had no choice but to follow her back to the bedroom.
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in the box of Jiangzhou international.
Yu Yimo sits at the dining table and listens to the manager talking about the details of the project.
"You can always look at the plan again..."
When a docunt was sent to , Yu Yimo raised his eyes slightly and said lazily, "don't read it. Just tell how long it will take to build a team for this project and how long it will take to return."
"Good..."
The manager of the other side nodded and began to explain in detail.
After a fight, Yu Yimo has a headache. He swipes his mobile phone and sees Du Yulai's wechat. He clicks it on.
It's just a picture. He's zooming in.
In the photo, Ruan Shishi is dressed in a gold silk dress, with a thin waist and a grip. Her eyes are slightly lowered, her lips are raised, and she is a bit shy.
When the breath stops, it ans that Yimo feels that there is a fire in his body.
He slightly squinted, staring at the picture, holding the mobile phone palms out of a layer of sweat.
He didn't expect that Ruan's poetry would have such an amazing mont, so beautiful that he couldn't move his eyes.
"Mr. Yu, that's about it. Do you understand?"
The manager's voice ca from the side, which brought back Yu IR.
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