She is breathtakingly beautiful

She looked at him suspiciously. "Are you telling the truth or not? As long as you're not attending some high-end party, I feel that the clothes you're wearing right now are more than enough."

"Just follow me, would I eat you?" Si Lianye didn't explain any further to her doubt, but wanted to hold her hand.

She pursed her lips and nimbly dodged the attack.

She didn't look at his face. She looked up and said, "I'll follow you. You go first."

"Welcome, is there anything I can help you with?" A lady with a smile on her face came up to him. She was dressed decently and had a smile on her face. Her elegant demeanor made it obvious that the quality of this shop was definitely not bad.

Si Lianye stopped and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Call your manager over."

The lady was a little shocked, before she could even speak, she saw someone rushing towards her from behind, wiping away her sweat, he respectfully said to Si Lianye: "Boss!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Shen Xiran and the female shop assistant were shocked, and she blurted out: "This shop belongs to you?"

This was the most famous women's clothing store in Country A. The daily turnover was still a secret, but she was certain that its income was no less than that of Yun Ye's.

Si Lianye looked at her and nodded: "Yes, it's mine."

With that, he turned towards the middle-aged man and said, "Give this young lady some clothes that will suit her in all sorts of styles."

The saleswoman came back to her senses and hurried over to invite him to take a seat. She then carefully served him a drink.

He invited her into the fitting room. Without her saying anything, there were countless shop assistants who brought her a variety of clothes of all colors, from ordinary home clothes to casual clothes, then to serious professional clothes, and even sexy clothes that could be worn directly to attend dinner. Everything was there.

She was dazzled by the scene before her, and her brows furrowed deeply. "Stop …"

She called out to the employees who continued to bring clothes in front of her. Seeing this, the manager's expression turned serious and he quickly asked, "Are these not up to your expectations? Then I'll go right away …"

"No need." She interrupted him. "I think they're all very good, but I can't wear all that much, so all you need to do is take two or three of them, well, black and white, and gray. I don't like colors that are too bright."

"Yes, yes." The manager wiped his sweat and promised. Everyone left with clothes that didn't meet her requirements.

Seeing that the atmosphere in front of her had become much quieter, she nodded her head in satisfaction. Picking up a piece of clothing, she looked towards the manager. He understood her meaning and quickly led her people out.

It had to be said that this store was indeed worthy of being called the most famous women's clothing store in the A Nation. The cut clothes were exquisite, and the color was neither thick nor light, just to the point.

She chose a few before she stopped. These clothes were all worth a lot of money, so her salary wasn't enough to buy that much.

She understood what Si Lianye meant, but she did not want to follow his plan. She wanted to be independent, and not rely on him.

Reality had dealt her a heavy blow, leaving her no longer with any room to turn around.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on her face. She couldn't help but press her hand on her waist. It felt like she was in pain again.

She took a deep breath and took the bottle from her purse. She took out the pills and swallowed them, letting out a long breath.

She cleaned herself up and took her clothes out. When she looked up, she saw that he was standing there looking at her with deep eyes.

She was shocked. "Why are you standing there and not making a sound?"

He said, "I just came."

She composed herself. "What do you want?"

His face was filled with the usual indifference.

Si Lianye turned a blind eye to her actions, she extended a hand to pass the clothes in her hands to her: "I saw this piece of clothes, and felt that it suits you very well. Try it."

Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the clothes in his hands.

It was a fiery-red long skirt, red as fire. At first glance, one could tell that it contained a vigorous and vigorous aura.

It was undeniable that the moment she saw him, she was moved.

She tried her best to remain unmoved as she coldly looked at him. "I'm not suitable for this set of clothes. Take it back."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Si Lianye anxiously pulled her hand: "Wait."

Her body stiffened. "Let go."

His voice was as cold as ice, but the flames of anger in his eyes were as hot as fire, causing his heart to feel a stinging pain. He refused to let go, "Listen to me, I still remember the first time we met, you wore a dress of this color. At that time, I already thought you were very beautiful, I want to see it now, really, can you wear it again?"

When he was outside, he saw the clerks bring out so many colorful clothes, and only after being surprised did he know that she only needed black, white and grey. He could not help but feel his heart ache, and when he saw this familiar dress, he could not help but bring it in.

But when he saw her eyes widen, he knew he was wrong.

She sneered, "Do you know when I regretted it the most in these five years? "Not going to the hospital with my dad, not staying with you, but not going to that banquet, not knowing you, so this dress of yours is a reminder to me of my past that I don't want to remember?"

Her voice was very sharp, just like needles piercing his heart, causing his face to turn pale, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. "But I don't think so, I think that when you first met me, you wore a very beautiful outfit, making me unable to forget about you. Xiran, help me wear it again, I really think that this dress is very suitable for you."

His eyes were filled with certainty, and also endless regret and sorrow, causing her, who still wanted to say something even more heartless, to unconsciously stop.

Her eyes rested on the fiery red dress, and she did not speak for a long time.

He waited nervously.

She looked up at him slowly. "Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Alright, as for what it is, I can promise you anything."

"Agree to anything?" If I want your company, what about your life? " she asked him in a half-joking tone, raising her eyebrows.

His face was solemn. "Alright, as long as you want it, I can give it to you at any time."

She looked at him silently for a long moment, then turned away.

Si Lianye could clearly hear her sneer, and she did not know if she actually believed him or not, but she looked down on him.

But he didn't ask. He watched her reach for the dress and turn back into the fitting room.

He had a good eye, she had known for a long time.

Even though he was young at the time, but no matter what he ate, he ate delicately. He was an international brand, and it was obvious that he had improved his eyesight by a step.

She stared at herself in the mirror for a long moment. She had to admit that his eyes were really sharp.

When she opened the door, she felt Si Lianye's gaze on her like two burning flames. When those bright and shocking eyes landed on her body, she even felt a bit of fear.

He stared at her, and the fire in his eyes gradually died down, gradually became as deep as the sea. When she looked at him, she felt a slight dizziness, as if her eyes were about to suck her in.

He took a step forward, wrapped his arms around her in spite of her resistance, and whispered in her ear, "I'm beginning to regret it."

She struggled, but to no avail. She raised her head in anger and asked, "What are you regretting?"

Si Lianye's heart skipped a beat as she looked at her in disbelief.

She took the opportunity to break free and coldly looked at him.

He fixed his eyes and said, "I'm beginning to regret it. I shouldn't have let you dress like this."

She was absolutely charming now, the stunning beauty of his midnight dream.

Right now, all he wanted to do was bring her back to his home and treasure her, not letting anyone see her.

She pursed her lips and looked at him, "Thank you for your praise. This means that I'm still considered pretty."

"I can guarantee that all men who see you will be moved by you."

She chuckled. "Really? But I don't think that includes you. "

He stared blankly for a moment, only to see her floating out gracefully, leaving him with a beautiful view of her back.

He caught up with her, and the clerks carried her selected clothes to the car.

The shop assistant was stunned, she instinctively took her card and looked at Si Lianye, at a loss of what to do.

He lowered his eyes and took her card from them. "It's been paid," he said.

She stubbornly said, "This is my clothes, of course I have to pay for it myself."

With that, he snatched the card from his hand and handed it back to the shop assistant.

The employees looked at Si Lianye while begging for help.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded at them, "Since that's the case, then listen to her and pay the bill."

The employees took their cards away uneasily.

Shen Xiran looked at him, "You don't have to be so kind. I have nothing to do with you, so of course I'll pay for my clothes myself."

Si Lianye smiled with a good temper: "Alright, just pay up."

Since he was so easy to talk to, she actually said something in embarrassment.

When the clerk returned, he handed her her card. When she saw the bill, she was stunned. "Why is it so little money?"

Didn't they say that the price of women's clothing in this store is very high?