MTL - Wear It Until Crazy Beauty Scum a Loses Control-Chapter 7

Luan Yenan, regardless of Zuo Baixuan's expression outside the house, left the blood-stained bathrobe outside the door and entered the master bedroom on her own.

But the messy decor in the master bedroom made her frown slightly.

She prefers the simple style of sleeping on the side rather than the "local tyrant" room, which is randomly piled with various expensive decorations.

Turn around and walk to the closet.

The moment she opened the door, she realized that she took off her bathrobe too early.

Is this aesthetic really helpful?

It's okay to like metal style, but the content is too high to start.

Abandoning the evaluation of the original body's aesthetics, wearing a set of underwear with bold design, Luan Yenan lay directly on the bed.

I felt exhausted as soon as I touched the pillow.

It may be that the painkillers prescribed by the hospital played a role, and the pain in the head weakened.

The first night in another world was better than she thought.

There is not a trace of nostalgia for the original world, and even a sense of relief.

She didn't know how Zuo Baixuan was cleaning up the bathrobe and the mess in the side bedroom at the same time. Not to mention that Zuo Baixuan locked the door upside down and held the handle against the chair, searched a large number of entries such as [Alpha personality and pheromone mutation] on the bed, and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Luan Yenan slept peacefully, and opened her eyes when the sun shines through the window into the top-floor mansion the next morning.

Except for the pain in the head, the whole body feels very good.

After getting up and taking a shower, I took a plain-colored shirt from the closet and put it on my body.

Holding a water glass, she walked barefoot to the privacy glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Stretching and leaning against the wall lazily, looking at the surrounding buildings and the unfamiliar street scene in the morning light, drinking the first glass of water in the morning and the medicine prescribed yesterday.

The weather is fine today.

Under the blue sky, the sun evokes all life.

The high and low buildings lie quietly in the sunshine, writing the stories of the city; the vehicles are flowing, telling the vitality of the city.

Luan Yenan looked at this fresh world and drank a whole glass of water with satisfaction.

Take out your phone and look at the world's messages.

If I slept on the bed last night, this work has been done on the bed.

"Gulu~" her stomach was empty, reminding her that she needed to take it.

I just remembered that she hadn't eaten since she came to this world.

I want to go to the kitchen to see if I have anything, so I can eat something.

She was the same in the original world.

Breakfast is nothing more than oatmeal, toast, eggs and the like, easy to handle and high nutritional value.

When she has the conditions, she will eat some delicate food.

It smells good.

The smell of fireworks in the kitchen interrupted Luan Yenan's thoughts.

"You're awake, just in time... Ah! You! Why are you not wearing clothes!"

He looked up and saw Zuo Baixuan covering his face with a rice spoon in a panic.

Luan Yenan knew exactly what she was wearing, but she didn't think there was a problem.

The button of the shirt has been buttoned to the chest, and everything that should be covered is blocked.

Omega shouldn't be at a disadvantage when looking at Alpha.

Besides, she also admired Zuo Baixuan yesterday.

"I'm wearing a shirt, what's the problem? You look generously, and it won't break me. I looked at you yesterday, so it should be even." Luan Yenan's tone Not consciously getting up.

Try the little sister in front of you early in the morning, and successfully add to her good mood for the day.

She pulled out the seat opposite Zuo Baixuan and sat down with peace of mind, one foot gently tapped, the other half hung, and Erlang's legs were raised.

The draft contract, which was idle halfway through writing last night, is still lying on the side of the dining table, being pressed by a magazine to prevent it from being carried away by the wind.

When Luan Yenan started to eat breakfast, Zuo Baixuan put down his hand and glanced at Luan Yenan.

As long as her and Luan Yenan's identities are not exaggeratedly disparate, she will choose to refute at this time.

For example, if I asked her what she said just now, I looked at it a few times yesterday, is it really intentional?

Besides, what is it? One is actively and deliberately watching, and the other is passively forced to watch. Can it be the same?

Zuo Baixuan held back these words. Once spoken, the vibe is sure to change uncontrollably.

Luan Yenan took a mouthful of delicious shrimp, observed the change in Zuo Baixuan's expression, and gently shook Erlang's raised legs.

The two ate silently, but the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious.

Luan Yenan is in a good mood.

Surrounded by a warm breakfast on the table. It is the same level of comfort as when you wake up in the morning and watch the city wake up.

The hot porridge flowing from the mouth goes down the esophagus and enters the stomach, soothing the hunger in the stomach.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from the warm forehead, as the end of satisfaction.

"Let's go out today and buy a few sets of clothes. I'll buy you two too. Do you have any recommended shopping places?" Luan Yenan put down his chopsticks.

Zuo Baixuan also stopped, not understanding the meaning of Luan Yenan asking this question, obviously he can make his own decision.

Do you want to make sure that the little white rabbit is well-behaved today?

Of course she wouldn't say that she has clothes to wear and doesn't need to buy new ones.

As Party B, you only need to cooperate with Party A to complete the task. Even if this is a dress-up game where Party A has a strange hobby, there is no problem.

Party B who fully cooperates with Party A's requirements is easier than playing a little white rabbit who can't bite.

"I don't usually spend a lot, and the stores I go to may not be suitable for you. You can..."

Comments are not finished yet.

Luan Yenan interrupted her: "I just need to go to the store you usually go to. I like a few skirts in your wardrobe, but they are too small for me."

Luan Yenan made no secret of it, and Zuo Baixuan didn't know how to refuse for a while with her straightforward speech.

More importantly, it's too perverse.

Even a person like her who has no interest in school gossip has heard of the two characteristics of this rich second generation besides being crazy and scumbag.

First, she doesn't wear skirts, and she has to dress up for formal occasions. She will also choose suits instead of dresses.

Secondly, she hates all cheap items. Even if she is in a fight with her family and has no money at all, she has to show up in front of everyone with a lot of debt.

Zuo Baixuan also has a deep understanding of these two points.

Every time she sees Luan Yenan, she wears trousers.

She showed up at her adoptive parents' house.

It was the hottest summer, but she still wore leather breeches and boots.

The adoptive parents brought out the best things in the family to entertain, and she did not look at it once. He even bluntly said, "Leave cheap things farther away", and the adoptive parents agreed on the side, like dog legs, repeatedly saying yes, apologizing and neglecting.

She prepared breakfast in the morning, and also studied the things in the refrigerator, selected the best materials as raw materials, and put them all in front of Luan Yenan.

But just now she saw that Luan Yenan took two mouthfuls of mustard for a dollar and a pack, which Zuo Baixuan prepared for herself, but she was happy.

At the end of the meal, Zuo Baixuan even caught the slight satisfied smile on this person's face.

Reflected in the soft morning sun, it looked particularly clean, like a non-aggressive domestic cat.

Zuo Baixuan was almost deceived by this cleanliness.

Now think about it carefully, from the past to the present, from yesterday to today, all kinds of things are not right.

Is this person pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, or does he have a mental illness like split personality?

…

Zuo Baixuan no matter what happened to Luan Yenan, she insisted on coming to experience civilian life, or taking her to a place where she would go.

This is a clothing store in a small alley on the edge of the business district.

After the special car arrived at the nearest shopping mall, the two had to walk across a street, get into the alley and turn left and right to arrive.

Zuo Baixuan was wearing casual clothes and sneakers, walking in front, her youthful beauty matched her college student status.

Luan Yenan followed slowly.

She was still wearing the shirt she wore to dinner and a simple pair of slacks. The neck is hung with a simple clavicle chain, which enhances the temperament.

A loose baseball cap was used to cover the dazzling wound and bandage, like an urban beauty who strayed into this place.

The two people are not far or near, walking in the narrow alley, stepping on the uneven stone road step by step, the pace is surprisingly consistent.

"This is the place." Zuo Baixuan pointed his hand sideways.

A small shop that can only serve five or six customers at the same time.

Only a "one" is written on the signboard, and there is a vague mutilation next to it.

It can be seen that the store has not been renovated for a long time.

Zuo Baixuan explained: "This store was already an old store when I was in college. The full name is 'a clothing store'. It is very popular with students and young people who have just started working. ."

Luan Yenan looked into the store with a bright smile in her eyes, not at all understanding that Zuo Baixuan deliberately mentioned the keyword "young" in his words.

The original body has only graduated for three years. Of course, he is still a young man, and so is himself.

There are two female clerks in the store, one tall and one short. They are entertaining three customers, and the whole store looks full.

With the crisp ding of the small bell on the door, Luan Yenan walked in.

There is a dull smell in the shop, which is blown by the swaying small electric fan.

Luan Yenan was wearing designer clothes, and even the simplest baseball cap was a five-figure design, which was somewhat out of tune with the style of painting here.

But this small shop reminded her of the time when she was just starting a business, except for two or three sets of clothes that were originally used to attract investment.

Other clothes are also bought from this clothing store, and they are very cost-effective.

As long as your aesthetics are online, you can find very comfortable daily commuting clothes from here at low prices.

Even with careful matching, you can find styles that are eye-catching for formal occasions.

The attitude of the clerk is familiar and enthusiastic: "Come in and have a look. If you want to buy something, I can introduce you to it. There are a lot of new products recently."

The three original guests were just leaving.

When passing by Zuo Baixuan, they could still be heard talking about Luan Yenan.

"That big sister looks so temperamental."

"Yeah, she still looks aura, I didn't dare to look at her more, she looks like a model, and she has a different spirit standing there."

"It must be a hanger. If there is still class, I want to stay and watch her change."

"Your idea is dangerous, but I think so too."

The three of them walked away giggling.

Zuo Baixuan thinks that these three little sisters must be freshmen who have not heard the name of Slag A in other nearby universities.

Look at Luan Yenan's back.

Tingting is tall and slender, and the shadow from the baseball cap can't hide her high value. I took a good rest last night to take away the fatigue and dark circles on my body. My skin quality is taken care of by countless skin care products tender.

The attractiveness of such a temperamental sister to the little sisters is fatal.

Zuo Baixuan frowned lightly.

The author has this to say:

Luan Yenan: Why does it feel so cold behind you?

The small fan is creaking: First of all, it is definitely not because of me.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 21 bottles of Zheng Xiaobai; the best 10 bottles of mint-flavored omega; 1 bottle of recalling the past like autumn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!