After typing a few words, Google quickly showed the results of kinds of tie styles, some with detailed illustrations. Since Olive was a child, she had an excellent memory, she chose one of them. She remembered the pictures and texts, and she quickly mastered the essentials. Then Olive helped Alan put on a tie.

The result of the first trial was very successful. Alan was very satisfied with her dexterity and cleverness, and kissed on Olive's face, "award you."

Even if she dressed Alan as a fool, he wouldn't mind as long as she didn't dislike it.

Olive smiled, feeling quite fulfilled, ticked her finger and raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Hoyle, can we leave now?"

"How do I think there is one thing missing." Alan glanced Olive's long fingers deeply which was without any decoration.

"What's that?" Olive wondered, she didn't think that anything was missing between him and her.

Alan smiled, "I'll tell you later."

"To be a mystery?" Olive whispered, despising him, but she didn't think about this more. When Alan wanted to tell her, he would naturally talk about it.

Alan just smiled, he just wanted to give her a small surprise.

there, and there were still a lot of strangers, but they can see that they were people who were with great identities, they must be rich and powerful. As for Kent, who appeared in a haunt

initial disgust towards that person was real. Later, although she learned that

help but be surprised. It didn't mean how amazing Olive's dress was. She dared to show her face without any makeup in such a place. For a moment, he felt that

can I talk about private matters between

displeased, "Why can't we just talk here directly?"

talk here, I'll look over

she was a three-year-old child, she would get lost if she didn't

away, Kent laughed at him, "You have a good taste, no wonder you have been indifferent to the women around you over the years."

I was a blind man five years

depressed. He liked beautiful women. He was disdainful for ugly women. It's a human nature, was

later that Kent fell in love with an ordinary girl who was not good-looking, and was tortured to death by the taste of love,

Of course, that was another story.

this time, Olive walked away, chatted with a few familiar faces but could not name colleagues, and then stepped aside. If it wasn't for the perseverance of Norton, she didn't want to come to such

at taking the initiative to talk with people, nor was she used to be used as a vase to accept men's unscrupulous conversations. She always felt a little out of place with the atmosphere here. This kind of occasion was suitable for making relationships with friends and acquaintances. Norton called her to come, which was a waste

tray and retreated to an unobtrusive corner to sit down. She

a voice rang from the top of the head, "Alone?"

a well-fitting suit, he looked very gentle, but somehow she didn't have a good impression on this man, but on such

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