Chapter 113 The Third Kind of Beauty
These two people...what's the situation?
Jiang’s centrifugation made a big alarm bell, and immediately ran to block in front of Qiao Nian. The baby-protecting appearance seemed to be afraid of his family’s cabbage being arched by a pig.
"Master, you haven't watched it yet, how do you know you like it. In case you don't like it."
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and stared at him.
Jiang Li was seen sweating on his forehead, but refused to give up, staring at him with two big eyes.
"You have to try clothes before you know if they look good or not. Niannian buys them casually. If you wear them in case they are not good-looking or the size is not suitable..." I can also miss it!
A few words have not been finished yet.
Ye Wangchuan was in front of him, his bright white fingers suddenly unbuttoned the buttons on his clothes, one by one, from the neckline to the lower abdomen, directly changing the clothes Qiao Nian bought him.
The ink-colored shirt is put on the body, and the tailoring is very suitable for him. From the pectoral muscle to the waistline, it seems that the designer has tailored it to his model.
The buttons on his neckline didn't finish buttoning, adding a bit of randomness. Broken forehead hair hung on his full forehead, brow bones were three-dimensional, narrow eyes were deep, the jaw line was cold and hard, and the whole body was masculine.
The ink-colored shirt is just right on him, with the silver bracelet and prayer beads on his wrist, it feels like a character in a comic has walked into reality.
As a man, Jiang Li couldn't help but look a few more times.
Maoye is too...not to leave other people alive!
No wonder there is a acquiescence in the upper circles of Beijing-moonlight and water color, Ye Wangchuan is the third kind of stunning!
Ye Wangchuan directly bypassed him and walked in front of Qiao Nian. He was tall, hooked his neck, and his eyes were dark. He asked, "How?"
Qiao Nian's eyes lit up.
The effect he wears is exactly the same as he thought when he saw the clothes in the store.
Who does not like beautiful things?
Qiao Nian also likes beautiful people and things, so she does not hesitate to praise her: "It looks good, it suits you especially. I find that your skin is white, and it suits this color."
Ye Wangchuan's mouth couldn't help raising his mouth, lowering his eyelids, and his voice was low and charming: "I will ask them to prepare more of this color in the future."
Jiang Li was eating, he took off his clothes, he didn't dare to stop, but now he listened to the two chatting, the more he listened, the less it was. He couldn't stop Ye Wangchuan, he could only run to Qiao Nian. Go there and ask: "Nian-Nian, why did you only buy it for Miuye but not me? What about mine?"
Ye Qichen on the hospital bed was also sour in his heart. He was afraid that Qiao Nian would hate him, and it was not as obvious as Jiang Li's performance. He said softly next to him: "I want the clothes bought by my sister, too."
Look at the small appearance of this edge temptation, which can make people's hearts cute.
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him: "I will buy it for you another day."
Haha, Ye Qichen curled his lips, almost revealing his nature and saying that he didn't want to buy it.
Fortunately, Qiao Nian heard it. He turned around and rubbed the soft hair on the top of his head, his black eyes squinted leisurely, a little nasty, and a relaxed expression: "What kind of clothes do you want?"
Ye Qichen's eyes were bright, and he didn't even want to pull her sleeves: "Cute!"
He wants to be cute, super cute, and he will follow the cute route in the future.
Qiao Nian readily agreed: "I will buy you the right one next time."
It's not expensive anyway, because of the money, she has a little bit, and she keeps it when she stays there.
Jiang Li didn’t feel like listening to it anymore. He was unwilling to move that handsome face and pointed at himself, with a bitter expression on his face: "Niannian, what about me?"
(End of this chapter)