Two people went downstairs one after another, the woman was furious and the man was leisurely.

The butler downstairs happened to walk in, holding a set of evening gowns in his hand, wrapped in film on the outside.

It can be clearly seen that it was a long skirt with a few pink flowers clustered on the right shoulder, which was very beautiful and elegant.

When Lin Qianqian saw this, she walked up to take it happily: "The evening dress ordered a month ago has finally been prepared."

She held the evening dress on her chest, pulled the hem of her skirt with her other hand, and rotated gracefully in the center of the living room.

The layers of skirts are like countless umbrellas spreading and rotating, with clear layers and particularly eye-catching.

The skirt is bright red, which should be the most vulgar color, but it just makes her look charming.

Lin Qianqian couldn't put it down and stroked the evening dress on her body.

This is a tailor-made dress, and it was taken by a famous artist. She has not been fat or thin for the past month, so she can be fat without trying it.

But..., she thought of the disappearance of Yang Taotao and the wardrobe in the room.

Her eyes rolled and she smiled and turned around: "You sit down, I'll go up and try the clothes. If it's not suitable, I must send it to the modification immediately."

Yan Mubei did not force this time, waved his hand and let her go.

Then his eldest son sat on the sofa, raised his legs and took out a cigarette to smoke.

Lin Qianqian was overjoyed and ran back to the second floor bedroom with her clothes in her arms, heading straight to her wardrobe.

She threw her evening dress into the big bed, stretched out her hands and opened the door of the wardrobe.

Suddenly she discovered a major problem.

The door of the room was kicked down and the bathroom door was kicked down. She couldn't close the door. What if Yan Mubei suddenly came up?

Thinking of this, she was shocked and realized that the man's reaction was not kept up, which was in sharp contrast to him who was about to kick the bathroom door just now.

There is a fraud!

Her face changed and she suddenly remembered that Deng Liang was missing.

When I went downstairs just now... Deng Liang didn't go downstairs with them.

Depend on.

She was too careless.

I thought that it was actually him who drew her attention away from her.

At this moment, the door of the wardrobe was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

She pressed her hands and quickly pressed the door of the wardrobe and murmured: "Don't."

After saying that, she closed the wardrobe, folded her hands and feet back to the door, and looked out her head.

A tall figure happened to come over and almost collided with her face.

Lin Qianqian screamed in a hurry and hurriedly stopped her body: "Deng Liang!"

"Miss Lin Lin." Deng Liang was also scared and stuttered.

Lin Qianqian secretly exclaimed in her heart that it was dangerous. Fortunately, she had the foresight and instantly picked up her face and asked: "Deng Liang, you are so bold, you actually peek at me to change my clothes."

"I, I...I didn't, Miss Lin, you misunderstood." Deng Liang followed Yan Mubei for many years, and some things were seen more thoroughly than the master.

For example, Miss Lin Qianqian in front of her, although Young Master Yan has been entangled with her, she actually doesn’t know how much she likes her.

No woman can compare to this kind of liking. As long as it is related to Miss Lin, Young Master Yan can lose his mind instantly.

He just searched Lin Qianqian's room according to Yan Mubei's instructions. Unexpectedly, when he was about to enter, he heard footsteps coming downstairs.

He had to hide in the next room again, waited for a while, and then he walked out again to find out.

I never expected that I would be blamed for a false crime.
Chapter completed!