"The check you gave me last time was all real!"
Lu Zhanbei's eyes flashed slightly, "Have you used it?"
"Um."
Lin Wanwan wanted to ask again, but Lu Zhanbei continued, "What did you buy?"
"A necklace."
"looks good?"
"good… "
Lin Wanwan realized later that he had taken him away, and angrily brought the topic back.
"I used one check, twenty-five million, and I can pay it back to you right away. When will you be free? I'll give the other checks..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Zhanbei suddenly interrupted, "Hey, my signal here is not good, so I can't hear what you are saying. Let's talk about it next time we meet."
With that said, he hung up calmly.
Lin Wanwan's lips twitched, what a liar, everything was fine up front, why is the signal suddenly bad
He was obviously still remembering the last time she pretended the signal was not good and hung up on him, this petty man.
Compared to Linwanwan's depression, Lu Zhanbei poured a glass of red wine in a happy mood and took a few sips, feeling that the fatigue of the past few days had been swept away.
Gu Mo glanced at him several times and couldn't help but gossip, "Sir, is there any good news?"
Lu Zhanbei glanced at him sideways, and finally satisfied his curiosity, "Linwanwan used my check."
"..." Gu Mo had a black question mark on his face, so what
Lin Wanwan spent his money, did he deserve to be in such a good mood
Gu Mo really couldn't understand his husband's brain circuit.
Lu Zhanbei's slender body leaned back and looked at the scenery outside the window, with a smile in his eyes and even the corners of his lips curling up in pleasure.
This smile fell in Gu Mo's eyes, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt satisfied that "my woman is finally willing to spend my money."
I went there and wondered why I didn't realize that my husband was so easy to dismiss!
If I had known that I would be so happy spending his money, I would spend it on him!
…
In the next two days, Lin Wanwan kept trying to call Lu Zhanbei to return the remaining check to him.
It's a pity that Lu Zhanbei has been pretending to be dead.
There was no other way, so Lin Wanwan could only carry it with her. She lived in fear for fear of being stolen.
As the date approaches, many celebrity studios have posted beautiful pictures of their own poses to ensure that they don't clash with others.
In the blink of an eye, the next day came, and Lin Wanwan went to Ruan Baoer's apartment early in the morning.
Although Boa is handicapped, her makeup skills are top-notch and she also has her own unique ideas in styling.
"Sit down." Ruan Baoer directed Lin Wanwan to sit down and began to put makeup on her.
Lin Wanwan slept for less than six hours yesterday and closed her eyes to rest while putting on makeup.
She didn't know how long it had passed before she felt a tap on her shoulder, "Hey, hey, get up."
Lin Wanwan opened her eyes sleepily. When she saw herself in the mirror, she was completely sleepless. She gave a thumbs up without hesitation, "666, my treasure!"
Fresh and natural, refined but not ostentatious, very suitable for her age.
"That's it, come on, let me help you with your hair."
Ruan Baoer took out a curling iron and permed the ends of Lin Wanwan's long hair into small, graceful curls, setting the shape, and finally fiddled with it twice to create a fluffy look.
"That's enough, so as not to be too flashy. Where's your dress? I suggest you wear white, it goes better with this makeup."
Lin Wanwan glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It should be there soon."
When she got up, Lu Zhanbei sent her a message saying that the clothes would be delivered to her in an hour.