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The contestants will only wear the high-end designs of major brands and studios only in the last round.

On the night of the last competition, she wore high heels and thin shoes. This time, forshan prepared a pair of flat shoes for her.

The shoes were sent in this afternoon. They were specially made according to the dress for the evening party. Not only would they not have the style of the dress in the end, but they would have an elegant bearing.

I like this pair of new shoes in the evening. I took it in my hand and looked at it again and again, "I'll try it."

As soon as her voice fell, the man knelt down in front of her on one knee, and put his beautiful fingers on her ankle. Raise your feet. "

This is not Fu Sihan's shoe change.

At the same time, I'm still moved.

Not every man is willing to kneel down on one knee to change shoes for the one he likes, let alone the favored ones in this circle.

Not every man can always remember that his wife needs flat shoes because of her leg injury.

"Thank you, forshan."

Hearing the woman's voice, the man's hand movement pause for a moment, until she put on the shoes, then stood up, looked at Yan Wan's shoes for a few seconds, very satisfied.

Fu Sihan has always been confident in his own vision. He does not ask whether Yan wanwan likes it. He holds her waist and asks, "how?"

Why suddenly say thank you?

"Thank you" has not appeared between Fu Sihan and yanwanwan for a long time.

She remembered that he didn't like her saying thank you to him.

Because of the wind.

In the evening, wearing flat shoes was much shorter than forshan. The woman put her hands around the man's neck, stood on tiptoe to embrace him, and put her chin in the man's neck socket.

"Thank you for liking me."

A woman's buzzing murmur comes from a man's neck socket.

Fu Sihan's body trembled for a moment, almost a stiff, then slowly relaxed down, his hands back to say that it was late, and he gently held the man in his arms.

"What's the matter, baby?" The voice is deep and mellow, full of indulgence and indulgence, which is the ultimate tenderness.

In the evening, he hugged Fu Si and shook his head.

After a while, he murmured to himself: "Fu Sihan, in fact, I never thought I would meet a man before It's going to be so nice to me. Except for Xiao Rui. "

If there is no last four words, Fu Sihan will be more happy.

That brother-in-law not only wants to arch his cousin, a bit stupid but still water smart cabbage, has grown up, and his wife talks about it all day long!

"Later, it's my pleasure to like you." Fu Sihan gently kisses the late forehead, "I used to complain about the unfair fate, but since I met you, I just know that all kinds of things before may just be the reward for meeting you."

"You will Blame fate Shocked in the evening, she always thought that Fu Sihan was the type of "my life is determined by me, not by the sky".

"When I'm not sensible." Fu Sihan laughed at himself.

In fact, it is not a time when he is ignorant. Since he has memory, he has been calm and precocious. The naive idea of complaining about fate is just the absurdity of despair and helplessness in the dead of night.

However, it's too late to have a word, but what's wrong with admitting a fate once?

Later, he looked up at Fu Sihan with his head up in the evening. He was half convinced, but there was not much investigation.

Fu Sihan remembers that Shang junchi once jokingly asked him about his feelings for yanwanwan.

His answer at that time was: I saw that all my life was vegetation, and I saw that she was a green mountain.

That sentence, without thinking, blurted out.

For him, she is different from the existence of all life, including himself.

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the "super model" competition officially started.

This time, the theme of the forest is forest. The unique forest landform of Taicheng is used. The whole site is beautifully arranged, and every model is like an elf.

The evening dress is a blue gradient dress, the combination of Chinese and Western style was shown by her.

When Nora saw that yanwanwan was wearing flat shoes, she was about to make a fuss. She suddenly realized that this pair of shoes was very similar to the style of a top designer she knew. The designer had retired to the second line and only made three pairs of shoes a year.

"You shoes..."

"It's from Forsyth," he said with a smile in the evening. Seeing Nora's ugly face, he added intentionally, "is it good-looking?"

Nora originally suspected that this pair of shoes was the work of the designer who he liked very much but couldn't touch. Now when I heard it, it was actually sent by Simon!

Did she ask who sent it?!

"It's late. Are you showing off?" Nora asked angrily and jealously, her eyes staring at the evening as if to devour her alive.

"Yes, you can hear that." "Miss Nora's Mandarin level has improved. Congratulations."