Chapter 2588： I haven't given you a perfect wedding

Chapter 2588 I haven't given you a perfect wedding

Qiao Nian was attracted by his novel statement, turned around, and was quite condescending: "So you are a donkey?"

Ye Wangchuan turned her head again and continued to blow her hair gently: "Whether I am a donkey or not, it depends on whether God Qiao has carrots."

Qiao Nian was drowsy by the warm wind from the hairdryer, propped his chin, and thought about his problem in a half hazy.

Her hair is not long.

Ye Wangchuan was dry in no time.

He will use the rubber band on his wrist to tie a ponytail to the girl, but he is not good at craftsmanship and not skilled in business. The ponytail is loose and some strands of hair are not tied.

"Tsk." Ye Wuchuan couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw his achievements, and gently took off the rubber band again.

Qiao Nian's jet-black shoulder-length hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall again. She reached out and grabbed it, and seemed to realize it.

"I'll do it." She took the rubber band from Ye Wangchuan and neatly tied her hair into a small ball, exposing her slender, snow-white neck.

Ye Wuchuan stepped aside to avoid blocking her.

His eyes fell on the girl's flexible movements, observed how the girl tied her hair, and thought about what he should do next time.

Because he was distracted, he didn't notice that Qiao Nian kept staring at him with deep eyes after he tied the ball. .

"You..." Qiao Nian stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "How about we try?"

"Huh?" Ye Wuchuan raised his eyelids slightly, leaning back on the edge of the table, the whole person was a little lazy, and the home clothes were worn out of the runway by him, and the slightly open neckline pushed the atmosphere even more To the extreme: "try what?"

There is a kind of flirting called flirting without knowing it.

He is now such a model.

Qiao Nian is actually a visual controller, otherwise he would not be the chief designer of SEVEN under Yuan Yongqin.

She has a pursuit and taste for beauty. People who pursue beauty must also like and indulge in beauty...

Qiao Nian stared at him: "Just the one you always said."

"?" Ye Wangchuan was slightly startled.

She stepped forward, stood in front of him, raised her head slightly, and met his eyes: "Actually, there's no need to wait until 20, I'm not that traditional person."

She is simple.

Identifying a person is that person.

As for age... She came out of an orphanage with a child who was grown up by Qiao's parents and no one cared about her. In fact, no one told her what age she could do this.

Nobody taught her that.

But Qiao Nian never took a step over the Thunder Pond.

is not impossible.

Just respect yourself.

"If it's you, it's not impossible." Qiao Nian lowered his eyelashes slightly, covering the brilliance in his eyes, resting his hands on the edge of the table that Ye Wuchuan was leaning on, leaning forward slightly, she would undoubtedly do the simple movements It's teasing | teasing: "What do you think?"

"..." Ye Wangchuan could feel the girl's lightly blowing breath, and could hear the sound of his own blood burning and boiling.

He restrained himself at the last moment, grabbed the girl's wrist, and squeezed his fingers together: "Niannian, don't make trouble."

Qiao Nian looked up at him without speaking.

That slightly raised and eye-catching face was the biggest challenge to Ye Wuchuan's self-control.

Ye Wuchuan was defeated when he looked at her, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, suddenly pulled the girl into his arms and lowered his head to kiss him.

This time he indulged himself.

It wasn't until the corner of Qiao Nian's mouth was frayed that he pulled himself back abruptly, tidied up her drooping hair, and said in a low voice, "Idiot, I haven't given you a perfect wedding yet."

(end of this chapter)