Nice, France.
While smoking, Yuan Meng explained the situation to Yuan Shuo, as well as her decision to postpone her return.
Hearing Luo Qianqian sigh, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Qianqian sat down on the sofa and said dejectedly.
"Although I'd like to see Mr. Gu again to thank him for saving my life, wouldn't it seem insincere to just express my gratitude verbally?"
“Of course it’s not enough,” Yuan Meng said.
"How should I thank you?" Luo Qianqian was even more troubled.
After sending the WeChat message, Yuan Meng played with her phone and looked Luo Qianqian over.
"Find out the nicest outfit you brought and show it to me."
"Huh?" Luo Qianqian was completely confused.
“You can’t dress so casually when you’re meeting your savior, can you?” Yuan Meng asked.
Luo Qianqian thought about it carefully and felt that it made some sense, so she took out her suitcase and picked out what she thought was the best-looking outfit from the clothes she had brought.
Then, I went to the bathroom to change and came out.
How about this one?
Yuan Meng frowned as she looked at the girl wearing a knitted sweater and jeans, with short hair.
"Don't you have any women's clothes at all?"
Since the goal is to have her test a man's reaction, she needs to act like a woman for it to be effective.
"Is there something wrong with this outfit?"
Luo Qianqian looked down at her clothes. These were new clothes she had bought before going abroad, and she hadn't even worn them yet.
"Don't you have any skirts?" Yuan Meng asked.
Luo Qianqian shook her head, "I'm not used to wearing skirts, I almost never do."
In the past five years, the only times she wore a skirt were when Ji Cheng took her to the opening of the Ming family's club and when Weiwei wore a dress for her wedding. She never wore skirts normally.
Yuan Meng rubbed her forehead in exasperation, wondering how she could possibly seduce Gu Yunche and find out anything in this state.
After a while, she stood up and said.
"Grab your wallet and let's go."
"Where to?" Luo Qianqian asked, looking completely bewildered.
"I'll clean you up from head to toe," Yuan Meng said, exhaling smoke.
Luo Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then obediently grabbed her small handbag and went out with her.
Yuan Meng drove the person to the mall, went directly to the women's clothing floor, found a store, and glanced at the new arrivals.
"Try these two."
Luo Qianqian obediently took the clothes to the fitting room and tried on a long dress first.
Yuan Meng nodded. "Try that one too."
Luo Qianqian obediently tried on another printed dress. After coming out of the fitting room, she stood in front of the mirror feeling a little awkward.
However, Yuan Meng said...
"This one is the one."
"This one?" Luo Qianqian asked in surprise.
“Yes, this is it. It’s playful and sexy, but not too revealing, and... your legs are beautiful, you should show them off,” Yuan Meng said.
Luo Qianqian touched her ears shyly. Although she wasn't used to wearing a skirt, she still listened to Yuan Meng and bought it.
After Yuan Meng took her to buy the dress, she also took her to buy pointed high heels.
The girl, who originally had a neutral style, suddenly became very feminine.
"Alright, I'll fix your hair again tomorrow. I don't believe he won't stare at you tomorrow," Yuan Meng said with a smile.
Luo Qianqian said gratefully, carrying her shopping bags.
"Thank you, Sister Yuanmeng."
"You're welcome, you're welcome," Yuan Meng chuckled dryly.
She felt inexplicably guilty about sending that young girl into her own hands, especially since it was Fu Hanzheng who had instructed her to do it.
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