Chapter 6786
Model Show
Actually, Liu Yulian was also very curious as to why Xiao Chen would invite them to eat at a place like that.
Is there some special reason?
Could it be that Xiao Chen wanted to test them?
Or is there some unknown secret hidden there?
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, feeling a ticklish sensation in her heart, like a kitten scratching at her.
The key is, she didn't dare to refuse.
She had witnessed Xiao Chen's terrifying appearance before; his sharp eyes and powerful aura sent chills down her spine.
She knew that if she refused Xiao Chen's invitation, it might cause her a lot of trouble. Not only would she suffer, but her entire family might also be implicated.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder, secretly praying that tomorrow's dinner would go smoothly.
……
The next day, time slipped by quietly amidst busyness and anticipation, and soon it was evening.
At five o'clock in the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and the once azure sky, as blue as a jewel, seemed to have been splashed with paint by a magical artist.
The sunset on the horizon was like an overturned palette, spreading wildly and dyeing the clouds in various brilliant colors such as orange-red, crimson, and gold.
The orange-red clouds are like burning flames, passionate and unrestrained; the crimson clouds are like a mysterious dream, profound and enchanting; and the golden-flecked clouds are like dazzling stars, shining and eye-catching.
They intertwine and merge, forming a magnificent picture.
The streetlights along the street gradually lit up, and those warm yellow streetlights stood quietly on both sides of the road like loyal guardians.
Warm yellow light filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the ground.
The light and shadow swayed gently in the breeze, as if nature itself were dancing.
Occasionally, a pedestrian walks by, stepping on the dappled light and shadow, making a soft sound, as if having a silent conversation with the tranquil night.
Xiao Chen sat on the sofa in the living room, glancing at his watch every now and then, silently estimating the time in his mind.
When the clock struck five, he felt it was about time, so he stood up and prepared to go out.
He was wearing a simple, clean white T-shirt, paired with dark blue jeans and white sneakers, looking fresh and neat.
As a result, he was blocked by Yun Yuyan as soon as he reached the door.
Yun Yuyan was like a little elf who suddenly appeared. With her hands on her hips and her eyes showing a stubbornness and willfulness, she said like a spoiled little girl, "Wherever you go, I want to go too."
Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the quiet villa.
Xiao Chen was speechless for a moment. He frowned and said helplessly, "I'm going to eat at a roadside stall. The environment there might not be very good, and the food is probably simple. If you, Miss, can accept that, then come with me."
He thought to himself that Yun Yuyan was used to a life of luxury and would definitely not be able to stand the noise and simplicity of a roadside stall.
"Of course, wait for me to change my clothes."
Yun Yuyan answered without hesitation, her eyes sparkling with excitement, as if she was full of anticipation for this roadside stall trip.
After saying that, she dragged a large suitcase into the house. The suitcase looked heavy and made a "crying" sound.
"So they're planning to make this villa their own home," Xiao Chen thought to himself, but didn't say anything more. Xiao Chen was somewhat speechless, but didn't object.
This villa is huge, with several floors and so many rooms that you can't even count them all.
He usually lives alone, and the entire villa is so quiet that you can only hear your own footsteps; it's really too desolate.
Let Yun Yuyan stay if she wants, as long as he keeps himself in check and doesn't do anything out of line.
He thought to himself that having one more person living there might bring some life to this desolate villa.
After a while, he regretted it.
Women going out can be absolutely infuriating.
Half an hour has passed, and Yun Yuyan still hasn't changed her clothes.
Xiao Chen sat restlessly in the living room, glancing at the time every now and then, growing increasingly anxious.
He finally couldn't help but go into Yun Yuyan's room and urge her to leave quickly: "Yun Yuyan, are you done yet? It's been half an hour. If you keep dawdling, the roadside stalls will have to close up shop."
But Yun Yuyan seemed not to hear her and continued picking and choosing in front of the wardrobe.
Her wardrobe was filled with all kinds of clothes, in various colors and styles.
She picked up a floral print maxi dress, held it up against herself, frowned, and said, "This floral print maxi dress looks too demure; it doesn't quite match the feeling I want today."
After saying that, she threw the skirt aside.
Then, she picked up a denim suit, twirled in front of the mirror, shook her head, and said, "A denim suit is too casual, not formal enough. It's better to be a little more formal when we go out to eat."
Then, she picked up a cropped hoodie and leggings, tried them on, and muttered to herself, "A cropped hoodie and leggings isn't formal enough. It's okay for a party or something, but not for dinner."
She changed into more than a dozen outfits, carefully examining each one in front of the mirror and frequently seeking Xiao Chen's opinion.
Xiao Chen, watching from the side, was overwhelmed and could only say perfunctorily, "They're all beautiful, you should choose one quickly."
Only when she was satisfied did Yun Yuyan show a satisfied smile to herself in the mirror. That smile was as bright and charming as a flower in spring.
But by this time, Xiao Chen had lost his initial patience and just wanted to get out of the house as soon as possible.
Finally, after picking and choosing among a pile of clothes, Yun Yuyan finally selected a short skirt with an extremely novel design.
The skirt was a soft and charming light pink, like a flower just beginning to bloom in spring, carrying a fresh and sweet scent.
The skirt is meticulously adorned with tiny rhinestones, each one exquisitely cut. Under the light, they sparkle with dazzling brilliance, like twinkling stars in the night sky or scattered diamonds in the Milky Way, making it impossible not to take a second look.
She paired it with a pair of black stockings, the stockings were delicate and smooth, clinging tightly to her legs and outlining their beautiful and smooth lines.
A delicate lace trim peeks out from the top of the stockings, with tiny embroidered patterns on it, like mysterious symbols hidden in the shadows, adding a touch of playfulness and charm.
On her feet, she wore a pair of high-heeled leather shoes with soft leather uppers that gleamed with a gentle sheen.
Tiny pearls are inlaid at the heel; the round, white pearls radiate a warm luster under the light, creating a striking contrast with the black upper and making the shoes appear even more noble and elegant.
This outfit perfectly accentuated her long, straight legs, making her look both sexy and beautiful, radiant, like a model straight out of a fashion magazine. (End of Chapter)