Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 368 The Butler of the Substitute Mrs. is a Real Boss (6)

Jiang Wan didn't want to do that either.

But "making" is one of the wishes of the original owner.

Whether it was under the influence of family background, or to serve Huo Donglin as a good wife after marriage, the original owner has always been elegant and relaxed, not fighting or grabbing, and can be said to be a model for the famous ladies in Nancheng.

If it hadn't been discovered that Huo Donglin regarded himself as Chen Yuanqian's substitute, perhaps the original owner would have maintained this Buddhist character forever.

To live a new life, the original owner's greatest wish is to be like the heavens and the earth, and he doesn't want to care about those eyes that imprison him.

The second wish is also quite simple, which is to take back everything that Huo Donglin took from the Jiang family back then.

In addition to huge funds, there are also some economic markets and connections.

simply say
It is to bankrupt Huo Donglin!
Huo Donglin and Chen Yuanqian's engagement banquet is a week later.

In the past few days, Jiang Wan not only lost 5 catties by controlling her diet, but also took a beauty sleep every day. Her skin was more radiant than before, just like a shining pearl.

It was the first time Xie Yu had seen a woman's obsession with being beautiful.

Kind of crazy.
Even though he thought she had always been pretty.

When it came to the day of the engagement banquet, Jiang Wan searched through the closet and couldn't find what to wear.

The clothes in the original owner's closet were too plain, and she smelled like a woman from a good family. It didn't look like attending an engagement banquet, but it was almost like going to interview a tutor, or a secretary.

In fact, the original owner's appearance belongs to the thick face type.

Wild eyebrows with fox eyes, a bit casual and lazy.

Maybe the original owner's previous personality was too gentle and Buddhist to support such a charming and enchanting appearance.

Otherwise, a scum like Huo Donglin is not worthy of kneeling at her feet and licking her shoes.

Since she couldn't find a dress that suited her, Jiang Wan asked Xie Yu to find a way.She knew Xie Yu's identity, and also knew that when he came to interview for this job, he really paid a lot of money, and he was truly trained as a professional housekeeper.

From Jiang Wan complaining to Xie Yu, to when Xie Yu drove her to a private club to choose a dress, it took less than an hour.
On the second floor of the clubhouse, Xie Yu was wearing a pure black suit, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, flipping through a magazine at random.

His hair is very short, pure black and Umi.When the light is turned on, the light and shadows are like thorns.

Even without saying a word, no one dared to strike up a conversation.

Several idle makeup artists in the clubhouse stared at his back for a long time, their eyes glowing green.

"What should I do? I feel that this man is just beyond my aesthetic point of view. He is a bit wild, but he still has such a good figure!"

"Why are my tears flowing from the corner of my mouth"

"After seeing him, I want to break up with my 1852 boyfriends in Douyin."

Xie Yu was a little noisy when she heard the chatter behind her!
He frowned, clasped the tie with his fingertips and tugged at it, then turned his head to look back.

As he looked over, the three makeup artists didn't dare to say anything.

That gaze was like a beast preparing to tear up food.

His eyebrows were raised, his eye sockets were sharply curved, and there was a hint of rebellion in his calmness.

Xie Yu felt that since getting along with that woman, she really became more and more impatient.

At that time, it was difficult for him to turn a blind eye to the lace underwear that was thrown on the sofa from time to time, and the thin and see-through bra hanging on the fitness equipment, and his mind was calm.

Xie Yu's brain and eyes ached when he thought of that gorgeous scene.

How could he have such a capable woman!
"Boom, boom, boom—"

In the fitting room not far away, the sound of pointed high-heeled shoes hitting the ground resounded crisply.

It sounds a bit like hitting the keys of a piano.

But the best thing to hear is the soft voice in my ears
"Thank you housekeeper, does this dress look good on me?"

(End of this chapter)