Xie Lian Hat Novels & Stories

At this time, a big hand grabbed the tray, and the other hand held her arm. Even so, the juice on the tray was knocked over, and Lian Liang's cheongsam was spilled with juice. Lian Liang didn't wrestle. She breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold and sticky feeling on her clothes made her feel a little uncomfortable. She frowned. Pei Xian was wearing a white handmade suit today, which made him look elegant and noble. But for a little girl, he was just a stranger.

"Yi Jinli only wears hand-knitted items by master designers. How can he wear something made by a sanitation service worker?" "Hey, Sis Xu is telling us a joke!" Hearing this, Sis Xu stopped talking and was slightly embarrassed. She only turned to Ling Yiran and muttered under her breath, "Yiran, those gloves Yi Jinli wore last night really look like the ones you knitted. They say the gloves are custom-made by a big brand. As far as I can see, what these big brands made are similar to yours!" Ling Yiran was speechless. They were the same, alright?

Li Xian glared because Zhou Fu had not brought any game but a beautiful adult woman. "I'm sorry for disturbing you, Master! Let me introduce myself, my name is Shen Yang from Caihong." Shen Shen bowed to greet and pay respects to Li Xian. When Shen Shen lowered her head, Li Xian's eyes immediately fell on the silver hair tie that Shen Shen was wearing. “You… Why do you have a hair tie like that? What does that mean?” Li Xian asked. “Master, you recognize this hair tie? Ah, ever since I left Caihong, you are the first one to ask about this hair tie! Does that mean, Master once lived inside the giant wall?” Shen Shen's turn to ask seriously.

Li Xiyu pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, which was exactly the result she wanted. She changed her clothes again, packed up some things, and left the apartment with Ling Weihao. She got in the car and left here. When she was in the car, she never spoke. She looked out of the window sadly. In fact, she was secretly laughing. Now let's see if ou Chenhao, the smelly man, will mess with her. No matter how strong he is, he is not as strong as Ling Weihao.

The file says: Luo Jingli, male, 20 years old, Birthday: July 14th, single-parent family. His father left after he was born, and his mother raised him up single handedly. This year she was blind because of overworking. Luo Jingli had to take up numerous part time jobs to pay for his tuition fees and to maintain the family's daily expenses... On the day he left, which was July 14, he met Fu Yandong at 2pm in the Rising Mall Dimensions cafe...

The four spoke without formality as they are close enough and treated each other as sisters. "En that's right Houjie! Hmm but we can wear the same accessory I can prepare something like a shawl of the same fabric with different style to our dresses, will that be okay Xiangjie?" Qi Lian suggested which both two misses nodded in agreement. When they didn't heard Xiuying's reply they all look at the beautiful lady who is currently lost in her thoughts. "Yingying are you listening?" Young miss Hou pats Xiuying's shoulder startling the former.

I gave her a smile and she squealed beautifully and pinch my cheeks again. 'Beautiful people looks pleasing no matter what they do. Even while crying.' I grinned at my thoughts. "What about me Xiu Lan?" Jokingly asked by the other young woman. She is wearing a white long sleeved crop top with a fitted grey colored pants. Hugging her pair of long and slender legs. She paired it with a red high heeled sandals, making her look even taller. Her hair was tied into a clean ponytail revealing her sexy neckline. While her face, which is very similar to the other have a make up but more darker but it can still consider light.

Shi Tian shook his head and said as he invited her closer. Xui Ying let out a cute smile as she moved to him and sat down in his lap. Shi Tian hugged her in his arms, breathed her sweet fragrance and asked, "What happened?" Xui Ying blushed softly, her voice became low as she spoke, "Young Master, do you remember we bought some inner wear from the market today? I wore them for you, do you wanna see them?" He recalled that they had purchased numerous dresses today, some of which were styled for romantic occasions. Recalling this, an anticipation grew in his heart and replied, "Sure, I am looking forward to."

A woman dressed in her finest clothes made her way inside the office. Her black hair was pulled back with a silver headband, which she paired up with a delicate earring of the same color. The curves of her body were seen through because of how thin the fabric of her attire was. She wore a skirt that didn't even reach her knee. "I'm here for the service you offer, Miss Sloan," she softly mumbled as she bowed her head as a sign of formality. "I'm Lian." As I was about to instruct her on what needed to be done, Lian suddenly went to Greyson's spot, immediately placed her hands on his broad shoulders, and leaned towards him until their foreheads touched.

“That dress.. Isn’t that the latest work of ‘Fiore Lian’?” “Oh my, it really is!” “Are you sure? Fiore Lian only announced it a few days ago and we can not order it yet.” “I am sure! Look at those embroidered feathers! That matches the announced theme of Fiore Lian! It’s ‘Pheonix Return to Glory!” Hearing the whispers around them, Wu Lin Zhao giggled softly as she glanced at Ming Yue who, somehow, had stiffened her face. “Sister Yue, looks like Aunt Lian’s plan is working.”