Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Lan Shuang looked down and saw that the gauze had been stained with water when she washed her face just now, and the color of the gauze had turned darker.

She untied the gauze indifferently, revealing the tiger's mouth inside: "Ah, it's okay, the scab has already scabbed over."

She turned her hand to show Jiang Han, Jiang Han looked at the row of red tooth marks, his eyes flickered slightly, it wasn't so red last night, but the color was darker after the scabs formed, it was very obvious on the back of his white hand, like falling Rubies on the snow.

Jiang Han inexplicably felt some beauty.

But this idea is really abnormal, he coughed lightly to divert his attention: "Sorry."

"It's okay, I won't enter your bedroom again without your permission."

Lan Shuang walked out while talking, the phone was still thrown on the sofa.

She picked it up and saw that the phone was dead and turned off.

Jiang Han came out after her, "If you want to charge, ask Qi Yuan to find you a data cable, and he will bring you food in a while, so you can tell him."

"Row."

Lan Shuang sat down opposite, Jiang Han picked up the notebook, moved his fingers quickly, his expression gradually became serious.

It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome, Lan Shuang nodded in agreement.

She admired Jiang Han's outstanding appearance for a while, and suddenly found that there was a small mole at the end of his eye, usually covered by his hair hanging down, and it would be exposed when he flicked it casually.

Aware of her gaze, Jiang Han took time out of his busy schedule to glance at her: "What are you looking at?"

Lan Shuang said without hesitation: "It looks good."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slowly, then continued to look at the computer screen.

The sun fell on him and reflected in his eyes, showing the deep color of the sea. Lan Shuang thought she was wrong, but when she took a closer look, she found that it was true. Jiang Han's eyes were not black. , but the blue of the sea under the night!
It turned out that his foreign blood was reflected here.

"Boom boom boom——"

Someone knocked on the door.

Lan Shuang got up immediately, "Here we come."

When he opened the door, Qi Yuan led the waiters to deliver the food, and one of them was holding a light blue dress.

"For me?" Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows.

Qi Yuan chuckled: "Otherwise? Who do you think wears skirts here?"

Lan Shuang: "You can do it if you want."

Qi Yuan gritted his teeth, and Lan Shuang reached out to take it with a smile, "Thank you."

Then she picked up the phone and handed it to Qi Yuan: "Please go and charge me."

Qi Yuan turned to look at Jiang Han, Jiang Han nodded without raising his head.

"Row."

Qi Yuan took it angrily, and waited for the people to put the things away before leading them away.

Lan Shuang carried the gown to the bathroom to try it on, and felt that it fit well, so she took it off and put it away, and she would wear it again at night.

When going out, Jiang Han suddenly looked up at her and frowned, "Where's the dress?"

"I tried it and thought it was okay, so I took it off."

She raised the clothes in her hand.

Jiang Han was silent for a moment: "Well, let's eat."

Lan Shuang was helpless, "Little Baba, he really doesn't talk much."

888: "That's right, I can count them with one hand, but that's how big guys are supposed to be."

During the meal, the two of them didn't have much to say. In the afternoon, Lan Shuang squinted on the sofa for a while. When she woke up, she found that Jiang Han was no longer opposite her. people talking.

But judging from Jiang Han's state, the opposite party is in charge of "talking", and he is in charge of "communication".

"It's almost time. I'm going to the dinner party. Dress up, don't be too plain."

Jiang Han turned his head sharply, and gave an order.

Lan Shuang blinked: "Oh."

She sat up and found a pile of precious stones, diamonds and pearls on the coffee table.

And her mobile phone was lying beside her, looking shabby inexplicably.

She first picked up the phone, unlocked it and turned it on. A lot of missed calls were from Du Mingsheng.

Seeing this person's name, she was in a bad mood. She sneered and swiped over, pretending she didn't see it. Her parents didn't look for her, and they probably thought she was working part-time at school.

She thought of something, suddenly got up and asked Jiang Han: "Shall we exchange phone numbers?"

Jiang Han didn't object, and reported a series of numbers, Lan Shuang immediately wrote them down, then Jiang Han turned around and continued to listen to the person on the phone.

Seeing that he didn't mean to listen to her number, Lan Shuang shrugged, turned around and went to change into a dress.

……

After Jiang Han hung up the phone, he also changed into a formal suit, starry sky blue and tie of the same color, matching his eyes.

He looked down at the jewelry on the coffee table, and finally picked up a simple tie clip and put it on.

He stood up and straightened his collar, and suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, he raised his eyes casually, and then froze.

Lan Shuang's dress is a gradient color, starting from the hem of the skirt and going up a little bit, from deep sea blue to light blue, and finally white at the waistline.

It looks like the painting where the sea meets the sky.

The top is a tube top design, revealing a large delicate white collarbone.

Lan Shuang looked over with her skirt lifted, and smiled at him slightly, "How is it? Is it okay?"

Jiang Han's eyes darkened slightly: "Yes."

Lan Shuang smiled, and came over to pick out a necklace, it was a bit strange to have a bare neck.

Without waiting for her to reach out, Jiang Han suddenly picked up a sapphire diamond necklace and walked behind her, "This one is better."

Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment and didn't move. Jiang Han's slender fingers brushed lightly over her neck, and then the slightly cool necklace hung down.

"Jiangye, I've already-uh..." Qi Yuan pushed the door in, just in time to see this scene.

The tall and handsome man stood behind the woman, putting on a necklace for her affectionately. The woman turned her head to look at him when she heard the voice. This picture is so beautiful that it can be photographed as a jewelry advertisement.

Lan Shuang put her long curly hair up, she looked more dignified and grand, Qi Yuan didn't even dare to recognize it for a while, this is that dead girl who is a bit naughty and a bit wild.

"Okay." Jiang Han unhurriedly helped Lan Shuang fasten the necklace, let go of his hand, and took a step back to distance himself, as if the ambiguous atmosphere just now did not exist at all.

Lan Shuang nodded: "Thank you."

She picked up the matching earrings in the box and put them on, then sat and looked at Qi Yuan, "Do I need to avoid it?"

Jiang Han: "No, just tell me."

Qi Yuan walked in and closed the door, his face darkened: "There are many unidentified people on board, this dinner may not be easy, I have notified the bodyguards to be fully armed, and also contacted the ship, if there is any emergency, we will retreat."

Jiang Han didn't speak, and the index finger of his left hand unconsciously rubbed the root of his thumb.

Qi Yuan didn't respond to his small movements, but Lan Shuang froze in place.

Jun Conglan in the previous life also had this habit, because he wore a purple jade ring on the thumb of his left hand. Every time he thought about it, he would touch it subconsciously.

But Jiang Han didn't wear anything on his thumb, why did he make such a small gesture?
Lan Shuang's eyes on Jiang Han suddenly became complicated.