Cao Xiulan thought of a large army, and also thought that the virtuous king would come with countless people's protection, and even thought that only a small minister would come to convey the order. But she didn't expect it to be the current situation!
A gorgeous red car, with beauty and nobility, slowly stopped in front of him.
This is a meeting between an urban beauty and a down-and-out noble lady, a meeting between success and frustration.
Xie Yuhua was wearing a black slim-fitting business suit, with only the collar of his shirt being white. The contrast between black and white created a sharp impact, as well as a bright and stunningly dignified beauty.
On the other hand, Cao Xiulan was wearing only ordinary clothes, which were a little dirty and messy. But this kind of clothing had an indescribable beauty.
The dim lights in the night made Cao Xiulan feel like she was in a painting. However, at this moment, Cao Xiulan felt ashamed for the first time.
However, there were too many people at the scene, and many of these women who came from brothels were gorgeously dressed and beautiful, and many of them were as beautiful as Cao Xiulan, but their outfits were better than Cao Xiulan's. Although Xie Yuhua saw Cao Xiulan at first sight, her eyes quickly shifted away.
Xie Yuhua slowly turned his head and looked around, his eyes sweeping from Cao Xiulan to the more than 4,000 people who almost filled the station square.
With so many beautiful girls, there were many spectators around, and even reporters. In just two years, reporters have shown the spirit of paparazzi. When Xie Yuhua came out, she attracted a lot of flashes. Faced with such a crowd, many children were very panicked.
On Xie Yuhua's side, Xiaoyue and Xiaozhu, two cute little girls, jumped out of the car with a smile and helped Xie Yuhua open the door. The tall Xie Yuhua walked over confidently and went straight to the side of Cao Xiulan... and asked to the more than 4,000 people, "It's you, right?"
When Xie Yuhua said this, he was standing in front of Cao Xiulan, looking down on her.
Who are you talking to? Cao Xiulan also has a ladylike temper!
But before everyone could reply, Xie Yuhua asked again: "Are there any representatives among you?"
"It's me!" Cao Xiulan took the lead and tried hard to force a smile to refresh her presence. Now she had to ask someone for a favor, so she had to force a smile.
But Xie Yuhua had just been humiliated by Li Xian, and seeing Cao Xiulan's forced smile, she suddenly became happy, her voice trembling with joy: "Ah, my sister, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. Look at you, you have wrinkles on your face."
“Hehe…” “Hehe…”
Xiaoyue and Xiaozhu couldn't help laughing out loud.
Cao Xiulan suddenly froze.
Xie Yuhua was very happy: "Hehe... I was just joking, don't take it seriously. The wise king arranged for me to pick you up. Wait a moment, a convoy will be here soon. From now on, you will stay at my place for a while."
Cao Xiulan calmed down and followed Xie Yuhua's tone and said, "Then I'll trouble you, sister."
Deep down, Cao Xiulan wanted to ask - who was this woman who could arrange accommodation for more than 4,000 people at once? But it would be rude to ask someone what they did when they just met. It would be better to be careful in this strange place. Cao Xiulan was also a bit scheming!