Chapter: 754
"It's okay, leave everything to me when the time comes, you just need to keep smiling and talk less." Lu Hanchuan replied.
The corner of Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak.
But Lu Hanchuan got up suddenly, walked around the desk, grabbed her hand, and led her to the lounge.
"Put these on." Lu Hanchuan pointed to the bed.
"What are these?" Fu Xiaoyao looked over curiously, and saw a row of exquisite and luxurious gift boxes of different sizes placed on the spacious bed.
"These are the dresses and jewelry I asked Qiao Mu to prepare last night. You will wear them to the charity party with me in three days." Lu Hanchuan answered her.
Fu Xiaoyao suddenly let out a sigh, said no more, picked up the biggest gift box and opened it, took out the dress inside and went to the bathroom.
After changing into the dress and coming out, she asked him with a slightly red face, "Does it look good?"
Lu Hanchuan lowered the light in his eyes and nodded, "Not bad."
Her skin is very fair and her shoulders are relatively weakened, revealing a kind of skinny beauty, and wearing this red dress in the style of a mature little woman makes her delicate face a little more charming and bright.
Fu Xiaoyao was praised by Lu Hanchuan. Although she was happy in her heart, she was still a little unconfident, "Is it really good-looking? But I still feel that something is wrong."
She tugged at the hem of her skirt, her expression a little tangled.
"Think wrong?" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong?"
"I don't know, I can't tell." Fu Xiaoyao shrugged.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips and looked at her carefully. After looking at her for a few minutes, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the gift box on the bed, and stuffed it into her arms, "Try wearing all of these?" "It's a gentleman For you." The courier boy replied.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, "Which gentleman, what's his name?"
"There is no full name, only one surname, surname Lu!" The courier boy looked at the card and said.
Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in vain, "Lu?"
Among the people she knew, she only knew two people named Lu.
One is the old man, and the other is Lu Hanchuan!
The old man would definitely not send her flowers, so this flower can only be sent by Lu Hanchuan?
"Miss Fu?" Seeing that Fu Xiaoyao was distracted, the courier boy called out softly to bring her back to her senses.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry."
"It's okay, but you'd better accept this flower as soon as possible." The courier brother handed the bouquet of roses forward.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the flowers that were close at hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous. JrNovels.com
The corner of Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, but she didn't speak.
But Lu Hanchuan got up suddenly, walked around the desk, grabbed her hand, and led her to the lounge.
"Put these on." Lu Hanchuan pointed to the bed.
"What are these?" Fu Xiaoyao looked over curiously, and saw a row of exquisite and luxurious gift boxes of different sizes placed on the spacious bed.
"These are the dresses and jewelry I asked Qiao Mu to prepare last night. You will wear them to the charity party with me in three days." Lu Hanchuan answered her.
Fu Xiaoyao suddenly let out a sigh, said no more, picked up the biggest gift box and opened it, took out the dress inside and went to the bathroom.
After changing into the dress and coming out, she asked him with a slightly red face, "Does it look good?"
Lu Hanchuan lowered the light in his eyes and nodded, "Not bad."
Her skin is very fair and her shoulders are relatively weakened, revealing a kind of skinny beauty, and wearing this red dress in the style of a mature little woman makes her delicate face a little more charming and bright.
Fu Xiaoyao was praised by Lu Hanchuan. Although she was happy in her heart, she was still a little unconfident, "Is it really good-looking? But I still feel that something is wrong."
She tugged at the hem of her skirt, her expression a little tangled.
"Think wrong?" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong?"
"I don't know, I can't tell." Fu Xiaoyao shrugged.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips and looked at her carefully. After looking at her for a few minutes, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the gift box on the bed, and stuffed it into her arms, "Try wearing all of these?" "It's a gentleman For you." The courier boy replied.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, "Which gentleman, what's his name?"
"There is no full name, only one surname, surname Lu!" The courier boy looked at the card and said.
Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in vain, "Lu?"
Among the people she knew, she only knew two people named Lu.
One is the old man, and the other is Lu Hanchuan!
The old man would definitely not send her flowers, so this flower can only be sent by Lu Hanchuan?
"Miss Fu?" Seeing that Fu Xiaoyao was distracted, the courier boy called out softly to bring her back to her senses.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry."
"It's okay, but you'd better accept this flower as soon as possible." The courier brother handed the bouquet of roses forward.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the flowers that were close at hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous. JrNovels.com
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