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The black coloured Land Rover stopped in front of a fashion studio. He and Tang Feng had visited this studio before, and heard that it was the studio with the best reputation in the industry. Many celebrities would set up clothes in this studio.

"Hello, Mr. Ji. Is there anything I can help you with?" The customer service lady asked politely.

"Pick out a dress for my wife." Ji Weiyang took out a gold card from his wallet and handed it over.

The customer service lady received the gold card with both hands and beamed. "Very well, Mrs. Ji. Please follow me."

After Zhan Yan entered the dressing room, she sat on the sofa in the waiting area alone and read the newspaper. About half an hour later, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground resounded. She wore a light makeup. Her white face now looked so smooth that it was almost transparent. Her long eyelashes blinked a few times. She looked a bit bashful, but at the same time, had an indescribable naivety.

"Isn't that a little strange?" Zhan Yan subconsciously tugged at her skirt that had yet to reach her knees.

Ji Weiyang stood up with a warm smile, lowered his head and stared at her, even his brown eyes were filled with a warm smile, "Very good, let's go."

Ji Weiyang helped her choose a few sets of clothes. He put the bag in the trunk, then pushed open the door and got in the car. The two sat in the narrow space for a while, but he didn't have the intention to drive.

"Aren't we in a hurry?" Zhan Yan asked suspiciously.

His smiling eyes were locked on her the whole time, and they were tainted with a bit of lust. "The girl beside him was like an angel, pure and untainted." Don't talk. " His long fingers pressed against her thin pink lips. The handsome face gradually neared, and her lips covered the soft corner of her lips. She unemotionally kissed the face, and the little woman in her arms was his own angel and belonged to him.

Her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were wide, and innocently fanned her eyelids. His sudden kiss made Zhan Yan feel very baffled.

When he released her, Zhan Yan's lips were so red and swollen from his kiss, she subconsciously licked them with the tip of her tongue, feeling a little bit of pain.

However, her small, unconscious movements almost made Ji Weiyang's blood boil. He lowered his head and sucked strongly on her lips, then pressed it to her ear and dubiously whispered, "I miss you too. Yan Yan, return home to me tonight."

His straightforward words made her face turn red. She naughtily pushed him away and looked out of the window.

The car started slowly, moving at a steady and fast speed along the highway.

They had arrived late, but when Zhan Yan carried Ji Weiyang and slowly walked into the arena, she attracted everyone's attention as expected. Ji Weiyang was dressed in a handmade black suit, and the white dress he wore formed a clear contrast with Zhan Yan's. The man was tall and handsome, the girl was petite and charming, and the two of them standing together were indescribably harmonious and beautiful.

From time to time, people would come forward to greet him. Ji Weiyang raised his goblet and responded gracefully with a hint of alienation. Zhan Yan stood by his side, smiling without saying a word, almost as if he was a beautiful and perfect vase, and she seemed to also be willing to play this role.