When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

After returning to the villa, Lin Xinran slept for more than half an hour. After waking up, she took a bath feeling refreshed.

After coming out of the bath, Zhong Ling was already waiting in the dressing room. Lin Xinran went to the dressing room wearing a bathrobe and holding a tablet.

"Xinran, long time no see. Come and sit down. Let me show you the clothes I picked out."

Lin Xinran put down the tablet with some amusement, looking at Zhong Ling's inexplicable excitement, she understood that she must have had new inspiration about what kind of makeup to do for her, which was why she was so excited.

Lin Xinran’s idea is correct.

Zhong Ling is a workaholic, and her working state is completely different from her daily life.

Lin Xinran's bone structure is so perfect, and her skin is so good that Zhong Ling feels itchy when she sees her perfect face.

Zhong Ling pushed out a small clothes rack with three dresses hanging on it. Since it was just a small party, there were no specially customized dresses. The reason why she was asked to do the makeup this time was mainly for tomorrow's auction, so as to get in touch with the two of them in advance.

Among the three dresses hanging, one is the one Lin Xinran wanted to wear before, a champagne-colored long dress, another is Chanel Haute Couture, pure white, and the third is Dior Haute Couture, a very fairy-like short skirt with a black tube top and a large retro pattern on the skirt. It is gorgeous yet everyday, and just right for this occasion.

Lin Xinran handed this multiple-choice question to Zhong Ling: "Sister Ling, please choose. Which one do you think is more suitable for me?"

Zhong Ling looked at the three dresses. In fact, the one she was most satisfied with was the champagne-colored long dress. The other two, the white one, was the easiest to get dirty. If it got stained with something, it would be difficult to deal with. The third tube top short dress was a bit too gorgeous. So the first champagne-colored long dress was more suitable.

"I think the first champagne-colored dress suits you very well and is more suitable for today's occasion. What do you think?"

Lin Xinran was still a little surprised in her heart. She didn't expect that Zhong Ling's vision was exactly the same as hers. It seemed that their cooperation would be more pleasant in the future.

"Then listen to your sister Ling. I like this dress too."

After deciding what to wear in the evening, Zhong Ling has already started thinking about her makeup for tonight. This dress is champagne color, which is a relatively high-end and elegant color. The makeup should not be too bright or too simple, so she should pursue a facial feature makeup that focuses on magnifying the advantages of her facial features.

While Zhong Ling was putting on makeup, Lin Xinran was watching a variety show while listening to her talking in her ear.

"Xinran, your skin is so good. What kind of facial mask do you use? I'll buy some later."

"Oh my god, your skin is so delicate, without pores, and even without blackheads. It's so beautiful. I don't even need to put on any foundation."

"Xinran, your eyes are so long. If I don't know you, I would think you had them specially grown. They are so long and curled. I can just stick three small tufts on one side."

"This face shape is so amazing, I don't even feel the need to do any contouring. Just simply trim the nose and the facial features will look more three-dimensional."

"You can wear one of these contact lenses, which are daily disposable and will not affect your eyes."

"Use this YSL lipstick. Remember to take it with you when you leave. You can reapply it after dinner."

"Your skin is so good and your foundation is so durable, you don't need to worry about it coming off."

Lin Xinran didn't find her nagging troublesome, instead she felt a little happy. After all, who would mind others praising her all the time?

After putting on makeup, Zhong Ling helped her with her hairstyle. When everything was ready, it was exactly half past six.

Lin Xinran looked in the mirror and was instantly struck by her own beauty.

In the mirror, Lin Xinran was wearing a champagne-colored slit long skirt with a hint of sequins. The skirt glowed faintly under the light, making her skin look as white and shiny as pearl. She was wearing high heels of the same color and a light brown shawl on her upper body, covering her seductive shoulder and neck curves. The skirt was naturally tightened at the waist, revealing her perfect figure.

Her hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, leaving a strand of black hair by her ear, exuding a lazy and elegant vibe. She wore Tiffany's latest necklace around her neck, and her earrings and bracelet were also Tiffany's latest models, all priced at over one million.

Lin Xinran curled her lips in a satisfied smile, but it was just a faint smile that made Zhong Ling dazzled.

Zhong Ling couldn't help but joked, "Tsk tsk tsk, Xinran, why don't you not go? I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."

Lin Xinran blinked her eyes and raised her hand to touch the hair beside her ears. Her every move was so beautiful that people couldn't look directly at her.

"Don't worry, I still have Xiao Duan to protect me."

Then she waved at Zhong Ling playfully, put on her bag and went downstairs with her cell phone.

Duan Ziyuan downstairs had also been ready early. When Lin Xinran saw him, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Today, he was wearing a suit instead of his favorite black combat uniform. He stood tall at the stairs, with his black suit jacket draped over his strong arm and his other hand in his trouser pocket. His black shirt made his skin look even whiter, and his black suit trousers wrapped around his slender and strong legs.

A pair of dark eyes were fixed on her figure, and the stern and sharp aura suddenly softened after seeing Lin Xinran.

Lin Xinran walked up to him, raised her hand to straighten his shirt collar, and said with a smile: "Not bad, quite handsome, dress up like this more often in the future, it will be more impressive when you go out."

Duan Ziyuan looked down at Lin Xinran's smiling face and thought she looked particularly beautiful today. He said in a low and nonchalant voice, "If you like it, I'll wear more of this style in the future."

Lin Xinran raised her eyes and glanced at him. What did he mean by what he just said? Was he flirting with her?

What are you doing...

"Let's go, it's not good to be late."

Lin Xinran was the first to walk out. Every move she made was captivating, and her steps were swaying and graceful, which made Duan Ziyuan feel itchy.

Why is this young lady so seductive today?

Parked at the entrance of the villa is Lin Xinran's favorite Bugatti Night Sound. Under the light, the cool black sports car looks like a dormant black panther.

Duan Ziyuan opened the passenger door: "Miss, please"