Marry a rich and powerful man after wearing women's clothes

Li Yuan huddled into a ball, buried his head like an ostrich.

However, Sheng Purlin didn't have that meaning at all. He looked at the dark night outside the window, looked back and said softly: "Don't stay up all night, go to bed early, good night."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his cuffs and walked upstairs slowly.

Steady and strong footsteps stepped on the wooden stairs, hitting the eardrums little by little, Li Yuan's tense body followed the sound and gradually relaxed, but it didn't take long for him to get up again and tiptoe to follow.

Afraid of being discovered, he only dared to grab the wall at the corner of the stairs and secretly followed the man's back.

I saw Sheng Purlin walking straight to the master bedroom at the end, and he didn't stop at all when he passed by the door of Li Yuan's room.

Suddenly, Sheng Lin seemed to have noticed something, stopped in his tracks, and turned around abruptly.

The light in the corridor was silent, and there was no one there. Sheng Ling glanced at it without thinking, then turned around and continued to walk towards the master bedroom at the end.

In another place, Li Yuan hid in Yunse's corner, with his back pressed against the wall, his heart beating loudly, as if he had a guilty conscience.

It wasn't until there was a "click" door closing sound from the room at the end that the raised heart slowly let go.

After a while, Li Yuan stabilized his breathing and emotions, and finally came out from the darkness, lowered his eyes and prepared to go back to the room, but when he was about to open the door, he looked at the room at the end as if attracted.

Both anticipation and fear, very contradictory.

Li Yuan looked at it resentfully for more than ten seconds, until his eyes became sour, then he shook his head and woke up.

You can live together.

Same bed?Currently no play.

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The next day, dawn opened.

Workaholic Sheng Lin went to work on time as usual, but Li Yuanyuan got up late because he vented his dissatisfaction in the game.

So much so that the warm farewell scene in the cohabitation life that was originally conceived has come to naught.

The husband works hard, and the wife lies around all day long, which is really unreasonable.

The key is that he is so lazy, and no one talks about him.

It can be seen from this that Sheng Purlin has a really good temper. When he was in the old house, he said he would discipline his wife, but in fact it was a free-range system. He didn't even say a word harshly about Li Yuan's farce of leaving home the day before yesterday.

Could this be the gentleness of an old man?

Li Yuan couldn't help but see that man's handsome and serious face in his mind, thinking that this man was working in the company at this time, and he was lying on the bed like a rice bug, and he felt ashamed for the first time.

Suddenly, an uneasy thought flashed through his mind.

Li Yuan has always been an actionist, he will do it when he thinks about it, and then he washes and changes clothes as quickly as possible, without even eating breakfast, he takes Qiangzi and Ah Chao out of the door.

On the way, Li Yuan took the initiative to report to Sheng Xuan, saying that he was going out for shopping. Sheng Xuan didn't think much, and directly transferred 20 yuan.

Holding the phone, Li Yuan looked at the huge amount of red envelopes on the screen, his eyes were burning hot, which strengthened his inner thoughts.

Good wife, I can.

Li Yuan did go shopping, but it wasn't an ordinary shopping mall, but a few special shops that he had inquired about from Shu Bo before going out.

A high-end cheongsam shop, an antique shop, and a private studio that once styled the wife of a diplomat.

Both the first two require an appointment, Shu Bo has done it, and the private studio behind does not need to make an appointment, but the owner of the studio needs to see the photos of the customers, he is a super face control.

Fortunately, after Li Yuan's photo was sent, it passed quickly.So he visited cheongsam shops and antique shops, and then rushed to the styling studio.

Since it was too late to make a custom-made cheongsam, he chose a ready-made cheongsam and then modified it according to Li Yuan's body size, but he had a fatal flaw in wearing a cheongsam.

In the spacious and bright styling studio, stylist Amy frowned when she saw Li Yuan coming out of the dressing room in a cheongsam.

Amy was very direct, her gaze fell on Li Yuan's chest, she regretted endlessly, "The big beautiful woman is... flat chested."

Li Yuan: "..."

To hell with breasts!

In order to show off the exquisite curves of the cheongsam, Li Yuan actually put on a delicate little underwear on the basis of no hills, which barely has a lovely raised curve.

He was already full of shame, but now that the stylist said that, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but blush.

Li Yuan raised his hand across his chest, blocking the stylist's too direct gaze, "Don't look at it, no matter how you look at it, it won't grow."

Amy smiled when she heard the words, thinking he was joking, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "I know a doctor who specializes in this kind of beauty, how about introducing it to you?"

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Li Yuan saw that Amy was careless and carefree, so he let himself go and replied: "Thanks, I want to be more natural."

"Okay." Amy sighed regretfully, and her smile revealed her good mood.

Just the first time they met, she was full of affection for this young and rich lady of the Sheng family.

It starts with good looks and fits with personality. For no reason, I want to make friends with this interesting rich lady.Amy decided to take the initiative to add a WeChat account later, and go shopping and have dinner appointments together when she is free.

With this idea in mind, she paid more attention to Li Yuan's makeup than usual, and it took three hours to complete it.

"Wow—" Amy exclaimed.

When Li Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, he was also indescribable for a while.

I saw the person in the mirror wearing a lotus-colored embroidered traditional cheongsam, with a graceful figure and a strong classical charm everywhere.

The traditional embroidered cheongsam is always a bit old-fashioned, but the improved design of the taupe color and the hazy skin at the shoulder sleeves adds a bit of lightness and sexiness without losing dignity.

In particular, the stylist also braided Li Yuan's slightly curly long hair into a braid, hanging down on his chest, which not only concealed the shortcomings, but also highlighted the girlish look.

Coupled with Li Yuan's own bright appearance and elegant makeup, the contradictory elements of elegance, brightness and cleanliness are perfectly blended together.

At this moment, Li Yuan raised his beautiful long eyebrows lightly, proud and confident.

Walking, it is like a daughter of a wealthy family from the Republic of China who traveled through time from the simple years.

Everything is perfect, exactly what Li Yuan wanted.

It's just that when it's time to pay, it's not very good, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

Amy smiled: "Add a WeChat account, and I can give you a [-]% discount."

Without even thinking about it, Li Yuan opened the QR code for adding friends and asked her to scan it quickly.

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Li Yuan's side was in good order, and when he arrived at the Sheng family's old house, it was in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the surroundings were full of soft and bright golden light that danced with the wind.

A domineering big G parked steadily in front of the old house, and Ah Chao got out of the car first, opened the door of the back seat respectfully, bent down and waited for the people in the car to come out.

After waiting for a while, Li Yuan stepped out one foot, a white high-heeled shoe dotted with pearls, the heel was not too high, but he stepped on it firmly, and then leaned out gracefully.

This way of getting out of the car, it can be said that the aura of the rich family's daughter is firmly controlled. Li Yuan satisfactorily twirled the chic embroidered small bag on his fingertips, lifted his chin slightly, and walked towards the gate of the mansion guarded by two big stone lions.

The door of the house was half closed, and before the bronze knocker rang, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Li Yuan raised his eyelids and smiled immediately.

is an acquaintance.

"Mother Zhang, it's you." Li Yuan had a smiling face, standing on one side in a slim and elegant manner, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

Zhang Ma was shocked when she saw Li Yuan's outfit, she opened her mouth dumbly, her eyes flicked around him, as if she didn't recognize him for a while.

Li Yuan was not in the mood to chat with her, and looked indifferent, waiting for Qiangzi to completely open the door, he turned his waist and stepped into the old house.

"Wait! Come here... what are you doing here, Young Madam?"

Zhang Ma reacted and chased after her aggressively.

Li Yuan paused, raised his brows lightly, and before he could say anything, Ah Chao had already taken a step forward to block Zhang Ma, showing off his whole body.

His eyes were sharp, and his cold black face was particularly bluffing.

Li Yuan gave Ah Chao an appreciative look, and turned around proudly.

He didn't come to the old mansion today to teach the unruly servants a lesson, he didn't have time to waste time.

After contacting Shu Bo in advance, Li Yuan learned that the old man did not go out today. Relying on the memory of being taken into the old house for admonishment that day, he quickly walked through the veranda to the courtyard of the main house.

The leisurely old man is painting in the pavilion, wearing a moon-white Chinese Tang suit, with gray hair and beard, he looks like a fairy.

He was standing in front of a long mahogany table paved with the four treasures of the study, the fine sunlight fell on the plain white rice paper, and he was holding a Langhao brush in one hand, swiping the brush smoothly from the inside out.

Li Yuan immediately understood eight points in his heart, and walked slowly from the side with light steps.

When he got close and saw that the old man showed signs of withdrawing his pen, he put on a cute smile and called out sweetly, "Grandpa, good afternoon."

The old man was not blind, he had actually discovered Li Yuan a long time ago, but because of his focus on painting, he regarded people as air and didn't even give him a look.

This will be a big deal, and a cold snort escapes from his nostrils, which is regarded as a response.

Could it be that Zhang Ma's fault of always being eccentric and cold-humming is following the master?

Li Yuan slandered, put his mind away, didn't care about the old man's disapproving attitude, and took the initiative to lean over and "tsk tsk" to appreciate the painting.

"What are you looking at, you can't understand!"

The old man made a sarcasm, then thought of the neatly written family tree, his expression was a little subtle, and finally he looked at the young granddaughter-in-law in front of him.

Li Yuan admired the painting quietly, but he did not forget to pay attention to the surrounding situation from the corner of his eye. He knew that the old man was looking at him.

In the quiet courtyard, mottled light and shadows shone with fragments of light.

The cheongsam girl in front of the table never raised her eyes, as if she had been attracted by the ink painting, her eyes were soft and soft like a stream of clear water, and she was dressed in an elegant cheongsam, instantly blending with the surrounding scenery.

With low eyes and a slight smile, he has already entered the painting.

The old man's staring eyes gradually changed, and after a brief surprise, he was stunned, as if he had lost his soul.

The beautiful picture seems to drag him into a long past, with throbbing, unwillingness, and regrets left by the years.

Suddenly, he took half a step forward hesitantly, and murmured: "...Miss."

Li Yuan's fingertips trembled, and his back went stiff.

He did plan to do what the old man wanted, so he carefully checked the history of the Sheng family's fortune according to the old man's preferences, and then carefully dressed himself up as a girl from the Republic of China.

Unexpectedly, the effect seems to be too good.

It seems that the old man also had a story when he was young.

Li Yuan immediately imagined a sadomasochistic love story between a rich lady and a rickshaw boy.

As for why it is sadomasochism, because for most men, only regret can be unforgettable.

The breeze blows across the cheeks, and the past is long.

Li Yuan saw that the time was almost up, so he had to interrupt the old man's distant thoughts, raised his eyes and smiled, "Grandpa, your orchids are drawn vigorously and vigorously, without losing the delicate and elegant feeling. The painting is really good!"

These words are not intended to please. Although the orchids made by the old master are not comparable to famous ones, they are quite strong.

Hearing this, the old man slowly came back to his senses, his eyes lingered on the girl's bright smile for a moment, and then he responded with a snort: "You girl, what do you know, you're just talking nonsense to please me!"

The face is still smelly, but the attitude is better than before, not at 01:30.

As for the "Miss" that he yelled just now, the old man was in a good mood, so he didn't say it.

Li Yuanyuan squinted his eyes, his face was kind and well-behaved, he was very sensible and didn't ask questions.

The old and the young looked at each other, as if they were dumbfounded.

After two seconds of secret communication, Li Yuan took back what he said just now, and said with a big smile, "That's right! Grandpa, I'm here today just to please you, oh...and to admit my mistake."

He made a look not far away, and Qiangzi who had been waiting for a long time came over with a wooden box. Li Yuan took the wooden box and opened it, and then offered it to the old man with both hands: "Grandpa, I was wrong."

Inside the wooden box is a simple and simple She inkstone. She inkstone is as firm and moist as jade, and it grinds silently. It is one of the four famous inkstones.

But such things are not scarce at all for the Sheng family, and Li Yuan is well aware of this, so he didn't focus on giving gifts at all.

The point is, attitude.

Li Yuan raised his hands high, bent slightly, and handed it forward again, "Before I was ignorant, and I always caused trouble for Sheng Lin, and I won't do it in the future. Grandpa, please forgive me."

As he said pitifully, his slender and white arms trembled from time to time, his attitude and etiquette were in place, it was hard not to soften people's hearts.

In addition, the old man had a wonderful filter in his heart, and after resisting for a while, he finally softened his attitude and took the wooden box.

However, I still don't forget to teach arrogantly: "... After entering the Sheng family's door, you must understand the rules of the Sheng family, and live a good life with that brat from now on. Also, don't go out and lose face of the Sheng family. Parenting is the most important thing.”

It's okay to be a husband, but I'm afraid it's not so good to be a godson.

"Yeah!" Li Yuan's eyes were shining, he answered first, and then said, "What grandpa said is that from now on, I will definitely stay with Sheng Xuan."

Seeing that the old man's attitude eased greatly, Li Yuan struck while the iron was hot, and even took the initiative to hold the old man's arm, holding a playful and lovable smile, "Grandpa, teach me how to draw orchids, I also imagine that you are so good!"

One mouthful of "Grandpa", shouting more fluently than a real grandson, Rainbow fart came.

"Orchids are not easy to learn, you must not be good if you have no foundation." The old man was still trying to resist.

Li Yuan acted coquettishly again, his slender eyelashes flickering: "Grandpa..."

Now the old man's eyelids trembled, and he only persisted for half a second, "...Okay."

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When Sheng Purin received the news from Shu Bo and rushed to the old house after delaying a meeting, what he saw was a warm picture of Sun Xiao, the kind and loving grandpa.

"Grandpa, how do you see my bluegrass painting this time? Does it have a bit of your character?"

"Well... yes, it's just that this stroke is a little deliberate, let's practice more."

"Good!"

Sheng Jin: "..."

The fine layer of sweat on his forehead was cool under the breeze. Sheng Lin just stood in the corridor and watched silently for a while. It wasn't that he had no sense of existence for such a living person, but that the grandpa and grandson were so focused that they didn't notice him at all. .

After a long while, the sweat on his forehead had dried, and Sheng Lin had no choice but to walk out of the veranda, cleared his throat and coughed.

As soon as the sudden voice came out, the two people who were buried in the painting looked up one after another. The old man gave a faint glance, his face was full of disgust, and he seemed to be still angry.

Li Yuanyuan was like the delicate rose on the courtyard wall that was blown by the breeze, smiling happily, put down his brush, and walked up to him quickly: "Why are you here?"

As they got closer, the girl's delicate and pretty appearance became even more moving, Sheng Ling couldn't help being taken aback.

His eyes are like pen and ink, thick or lightly outlined.

However, he didn't indulge in it for too long, he quickly came back to his senses, and calmly replied: "I heard from Shu Bo that you are here, so stop by and have a look."

"Tsk, I'm worried about my wife." The old man immediately dismantled the situation, "This old house is like a wolf's den, can I still eat people?"

Sheng Purlin was silent for two seconds, and said solemnly: "I can't tell."

Li Yuan: ...Huh?

How could the old man bicker with the old man?

The old man put down his brush, stroked his beard, and launched a cap attack: "I don't know how to call people when I come here. I don't respect my elders. I don't know the rules. I don't know who I learned from."

"Grandpa," Sheng Xuan finished calling out the honorific in a flattering manner, and replied, "I learned from you."

The old man blew his beard and stared: "When did I teach you this!"

Sheng Purlin said: "You said that a man doesn't stick to trifles, and that rules are dead, but people are alive, and that..." He paused, and changed his tone of madness and dragging, "I don't care if the king of heaven is here. Don't care about me, do what you love!"

Hearing these words was retelling, and he said these cool words with an indifferent face, and the sense of disobedience soared to the sky.

Li Yuan couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows twitched following the exchange between the real grandfather and his grandson, and seeing the old man's stricken expression, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha, haha..." Then it got out of control, and the laughter was melodious and clear, like the tinkling of wind chimes.

The grandpa and grandson, who were at each other's throats, looked dumbfounded. They didn't understand what he was laughing at, and they cast confused glances at the same time.

When Li Yuan saw it, he couldn't do it anymore. He tilted his body and put his arms around Sheng Lin's shoulders, "Grandpa...Sheng Xuan...you two are so interesting, I didn't expect...you usually have such a painting style..."

Sheng Purlin frowned, his expression still confused, Li Yuan fell on him with an "Ouch" when he saw this, and laughed so hard that he couldn't help but tremble, "You... as expected, people who tell jokes can't laugh, old urchins and little Old-fashioned, you two really match, haha..."

The old man and Sheng Purlin "ding" in their hearts at the same time.

Who is the old urchin?Who is the little old-fashioned?

Looking at each other, the air froze.

But the amazing thing is that neither of these two people refuted, and seemed to have obediently checked their seats.

Li Yuan laughed enough, stroked his trembling chest, but the smile on his lips didn't diminish, he walked back and forth between the two of them.

So the grandpa and grandson couldn't go on fighting at all, their heads were still filled with laughter like silver bells, and the lingering sound lingered in their ears.

The old man adjusted his expression a little, and walked past Li Yuan with his hands behind his back, "Tch...that's a really low point."

The corner of Li Yuan's mouth twitched with a smile, and a three-point smile appeared again. He turned around and put his shoulders on Sheng Lin's shoulder and said, "Actually, grandpa is very kind, not fierce at all, very interesting."

His voice was not low, and the old man who hadn't walked out of the courtyard could hear every word clearly.

Sheng Purlin glanced at the old man's back, and for some unknown reason, he said with a cold face, "...you forgot the time when you were locked up in the ancestral hall and hungry?"

Li Yuan: "..."

Strange to say, Li Yuan inexplicably smelled a sour smell from the old man's words, it was outrageous.

Fight back to fight, trouble to trouble.

Don't delay eating.

Soon it was dinner time.

There are seven or eight dishes on the table, half of which are Li Yuan's favorites, it can be seen that his status in the old man's heart has risen like a rocket.

At the dinner table, the laughter and conversation between Li Yuan and the old man almost never stopped. Compared with it, Sheng Purin's side was much deserted.

However, with Li Yuan, an enthusiastic and lively little bee, to reconcile, Sheng Ling would also respond with a few words, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

The moon is on the branch, and the dinner is halfway through.

I don't know how Li Yuan and the old man chatted, but suddenly the topic changed to Sheng Ling's childhood.

While pawing the crystal shrimp in the bowl, Li Yuan nodded and listened with great interest, as if he was using someone's childhood "funny stories" for dinner.

For the stories told by the old man, Li Yuan was very cooperative and exaggerated.

"Wow, it turns out that Sheng Xuan was the little bully in the yard when he was a child. He has leadership skills since he was a child. No wonder he can manage the company so well..."

"What? He still beats people. He must have been in good health when he was a child. No wonder he looks so tall and mighty!"

This rainbow fart is mysterious and unprincipled.

The old man glanced at Sheng Ling, seeing this man eating his meal in a refined manner, he felt immediately unhappy.

I heard your wife praise you for being beautiful, right, brat, just wait!

The old man's shining eyeballs rolled up, and then fell down after a while, winking at Li Yuan and smiling:

"Actually, when I was a child, I didn't do those shitty things all day long, and there were times when I was very cute..."

Li Yuan held the chopsticks, blinked his eyes, and waited for the new story to serve.

The old man lost his appetite, and immediately shouted out of the flower hall: "Hurry up and get the blue photo album in the study!"

Turning around, he smiled mysteriously at Li Yuan again, "You will be shocked when you see it later, if you like it, I will give it to you."

Li Yuan nodded like a pounding garlic: "I like it, I definitely like it."

blue……

Sheng Purlin stood up suddenly, with his toes pointing outwards, his movements and demeanor seemed to be about to escape.

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The author has something to say:

Li Yuan: Are you jealous?

Sheng Purlin: Hmph.