When I saw Lin Shiman's pretty face with an oriental woman, countless people were shocked by it.

Looking at her graceful curves of her breasts and buttocks, her figure can be described in the word "perfect".

An angel-like face and a devil-like figure are nothing more than this! Perhaps because of seeing too many Western supermodels, Lin Shiman's beauty looks even more amazing. I wonder how many people are obsessed with it.

Even though she was attracted by the attention of everyone and the spotlight was gathered, Lin Shiman has grown into a world-class supermodel. She has a charming smile on her face and is walking step by step.

Every frown and smile touches everyone's heart.

"Shiman, aren't she?"

Mu Qingcheng whispered in Lu Xuan's ear.

Lu Xuan nodded subconsciously: "Yeah, beautiful."

"Do you feel happy?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at Lu Xuan's eyes with a burning look and said with some savory taste.

Lu Xuan heard the jealousy in her words and laughed: "Qingcheng, if you come on stage, you will not be worse than Shiman."

Looking at the sexy bikini Lin Shiman wearing, it was really annoying and shameful. Mu Qingcheng's heart trembled and spat lightly, "I don't have the courage to wear it like this."

As a princess from the royal family, how could Mu Qingcheng let go of her noble status and show off her figure in such a voluminous manner.

"In the future, you are not allowed to look for Shiman again in this kind of underwear fashion show," Lu Xuan said suddenly.

"Well!"

Mu Qingcheng looked at Lu Xuan in surprise, and looked at his serious expression. Mu Qingcheng realized now that Lu Xuan actually minded it.

"Well, I understand, this is the last time," Mu Qingcheng nodded.

"What a pity-" Before Mu Qingcheng could finish his words, Lu Xuan asked, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that other men can't feast their eyes anymore. You'll be alone," Mu Qingcheng said with a sly look: "And Shiman is willing to wear suspenders and stockings for you."

"—" In an instant, Lu Xuan couldn't help but blush. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingcheng knew everything! Living in the same room, Lin Shiman had so many colors of suspender stockings in her bag. Can't Mu Qingcheng discover it?

When Mu Qingcheng saw these suspender stockings, his pretty face turned red and embarrassed. It was hard to imagine that Shiman was willing to wear bikini and suspender stockings for Lu Xuan to appreciate.

What a stupid woman! However, Mu Qingcheng knew that men liked such stupid women who were willing to give anything for themselves.

No one knows that today's underwear fashion show was Lin Shiman's last time, and she will only give her men a single appreciation in the future.

Lin Shiman was the last finale to appear. When Lin Shiman walked through the runway, she announced the fashion show that it ended perfectly.

At this time, the beautiful host came on stage and gave another passionate speech.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingcheng took the stage again, thanking all the audience for their support and love. Behind Mu Qingcheng are all supermodels led by Lin Shiman.

Lu Xuan, who was in the audience, was already sending a WeChat message to Tang Yong and the others, contacting them to gather in Niu Yue - When Mu Qingcheng and all the supermodels bowed to the audience and thanked the audience, all the audience left the seat, with a look of unfulfilled expression on their faces, and walked out of the venue.

Outside the venue, Lu Xuan was waiting for Lin Shiman and Mu Qingcheng to come out.

When there were almost no one inside and outside the venue, Mu Qingcheng and Lin Shiman walked out of the venue.

"Miss Lin!"

Just as Lu Xuan was about to walk in front of them, a burly figure blocked in front of him.

He is about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a blue suit, deep facial features, brown hair, looks tall and mighty, and is handsome and handsome.

He stood in front of Lin Shiman with a gentle smile on his face: "Miss Lin, can I treat you to a meal?"

Lu Xuan frowned, and Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, but he still wanted to pursue Lin Shiman.

"Sorry, I'm very busy," Lin Shiman refused politely.

But the brown-haired man had no intention of giving up and said with a smile: "Then let's add the contact information first. I'll invite you to dinner when you have time. How about it?"

Lin Shiman was a little impatient, and frowned and said, "Sorry, I don't know you!"

There were also many men looking for her in the venue, but these people were still very gentlemanly. After Lin Shiman refused once, they retreated. Unlike this brown-haired man, they couldn't stand it.

There is no way, Lin Shiman walked on the runway with such sexy and seductive clothes. I don’t know how many hormones that inspired them. How could these men not want to spend the night with Lin Shiman?

Those who are self-aware will not disturb Lin Shiman, and those who have identities need to be thick-skinned. This brown-haired man seems to belong to the latter. He looks like a person with identities.

Faced with Lin Shiman's stern rejection, the brown-haired man's face gradually became darker, and he turned his face faster than turning a book.

"Miss Lin, let's make a price," said the brown-haired man coldly.

"What?"

Lin Shiman couldn't believe that looking at this man who was originally very gentlemanly would suddenly become worse than a beast.

Mu Qingcheng said with a stern face: "I warn you, you'd better get away."

The brown-haired man ignored Mu Qingcheng and smiled contemptuously: "Isn't you women who are models for money? Is it like giving you a million meter of gold and spending all night with me?"

"Bang!"

Lin Shiman was angry and slapped him in the face.

"Bitch!"

The brown-haired man covered his face that was being hurt, roared angrily, and wanted to slap him back.

Looking at the brown-haired man's raised arms, Lin Shiman was not afraid at all.

Her man won't sit idly by.

"Bang!"

When the brown-haired man was about to slap him down, his arms raised were grabbed by a big hand.

The brown-haired man turned his head in surprise and looked at Lu Xuan who was standing beside him at some point. Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Men's hands are not used to hit women."

“Cruff!”

After saying that, Lu Xuan used his palm to force it and cut off his arm.

"ah!"

After a scream like a pig slaughtering, the brown-haired man squatted on the ground with a twisted face, wailing in pain.

"You dare to break my arm. Do you know who my sister is?"

The brown-haired man roared angrily.

Lu Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Who your sister is is not important to me."

"My sister is Gratis!"

The brown-haired man yelled: "I will definitely tell my sister and let her make the decision for me."

Gratis?

Lu Xuan was shocked-
Chapter completed!