The Evil King's Pampering Wife: The Unscrupulous Miss

Chapter 343 Moon Singing Workshop 7
Su Anran looked around, sure enough, all the women were not as crazy as the men, they all stood in place and watched the men around them cheering, something was wrong!Something is wrong!

If a woman can really fascinate a man, then the woman's reaction should be admiration with envious eyes, but what Su Anran sees in the eyes of these women is only calm!That's right!Be calm!

Where is the problem?Su Anran lowered her chin with a folding fan, with a puzzled expression on her face, she didn't know where it didn't make sense, but it was just a little bit, just a little bit.

At this time, Li Xin was still not reconciled, seeing that Su Anran was not shaken by her charm at all, she continued to walk towards Su Anran's window sill.

"Young master." Liaoxin approached Su Anran, called softly with a sweet voice, and stretched out her jade hand to lightly brush Su Anran's eyes.

Su Anran immediately came back to her senses, those clear eyes stared at Liao Xin, and those eyes were full of shock!

fragrance!With a sweet fragrance!
The fragrance from Liao Xin's body, a scent of orchids, smells a bit sweet, maybe others will not notice it, but Su Anran's sense of smell is very sensitive, maybe one kind of scent won't make people notice something is wrong, but the combination of two scents Together, it becomes a brainwashing artifact, and even makes people hallucinate.

Especially men, when they encounter this smell, they have no resistance at all, and even hallucinations.

Su Anran watched the teasing back and forth, teasing those men as she wished, Su Anran really couldn't imagine.

What on earth is she going to do!
Su Anran went back to the house, and automatically blocked the noise from the outside hall. The food and drinks on the table were already cold, and Qingrao stood behind Su Anran all the time, showing a look of unrelieved eyes, a little timid, and stretched out her slender hands in mid-air Want to get close but dare not.

"Young Master, Young Master." Qing Rao tried to call softly.

Su Anran was still immersed in her own thoughts and didn't hear it. The fan was pressed against Su Anran's sharp chin, and her white and tender face was pulled into a ball.

"Master." Qing Rao called out again.

"Well, ah, what's the matter?" Su Anran said in response.

Qingrao's head was lowered even lower, she had never encountered such a guest who came to Yuegefang and refused to let the girl accompany her, and she was not moved by it at all, Qingrao thought to herself, was she not charming enough.

After a while, Qingrao replied shyly: "No, it's okay, the food is already cold, how about I ask someone to heat it up?"

Su Anran picked up the cooled teapot, turned her head and smiled at Qingrao, and said, "No, that's it, can you help me refill the pot of hot tea?"

"Okay." Qingrao took the teapot from Su Anran's hand, lowered her head and walked out shyly.

At this time, it was almost the end outside, Su Anran came to the window, leaned against the window, and watched every move on the stage.

Liao Xin stood in the center of the stage, her face was already covered by a light purple veil, only her bewitching eyes were exposed, her hands rested on her slender waist, showing her feminine charm.

It's just that pair of eyes, Su Anran always felt a little familiar when she saw them, but she couldn't remember where she saw them. Then, Su Anran continued to observe every move she made on the stage.

Su Anran would not be able to attract Su Anran's attention if it was just a puffing oiran, but Su Anran, a woman who is good at using fragrance, has to pay attention to it, especially a woman who can grasp the defense line of a man's heart, Su Anran squinted her eyes slightly, revealing a trace of light .

(End of this chapter)