School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 385 Let's Go to the Wedding Dress Together
Shu Yacheng stopped her lightly, "I advise you, don't bring shame on yourself."

"You get out of the way!"

Most Qiyue pushed her irritably.

"what……."

Shu Yacheng fell down, covered his bare feet tightly with his hands, and shouted pitifully, "Han, Han, my feet hurt so much!"

She turned her head and shouted into the house.

At last, Qiyue couldn't react for a while, and was stunned in place, a little unclear about the situation.

The servant hurried over, "Miss Shu, are you alright?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to help Shuya City.

"Call Han, call Han!"

"Yes Yes!"

The servant timidly withdrew his hand and turned back hastily.

Soon, a slender figure with a slender back, with the arrogant demeanor of a king, walked quickly.

The silver-white hairstyle with exposed forehead is full of Korean style, and the casual clothes highlight the unique temperament of school grass.

Seeing the person who thought about it day and night again, she was so shocked that she couldn't move, her eyes stayed on a face that was like a sculpture.

Only when Qi Yue thought that he would walk towards her, did she realize that his eyes were not on her, she seemed to be transparent, Nangong Han stepped over her directly, walked towards the underground Shuya City, and squatted down.

Most Qiyue turned her head flustered, and saw Nangong Han squatting in front of Shu Yacheng, with gentle eyes, and her big hands gently lifted Shu Yacheng from the ground.

One is as noble as a king, and the other is as delicate as a princess. The picture is so beautiful that it makes her feel distressed.

Her heart really hurts so much!

like-

In an instant, she fell into hell, and her whole body was lingering, piercing pain.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Han gently asked Shu Yacheng in front of him.

The voice full of masculinity, gentle and beautiful, pierced her heart again. Before, he was cruel to everyone, only her. This kind of tenderness and affection was exclusive to her.

Why, will it change?

She just stood there in a daze, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, she looked extremely lonely.

"Here, it hurts a little."

Shu Yacheng looked at the pair of pitiful faces, she was already very weak, and this made it even more obvious that she needed a man's protection more than Lin Daiyu.

Nangong Han lowered his head to check her bare feet, and pressed gently with his big hands, "Does it hurt?"

"Well, a little bit."

Hearing what she said, Nangong Han lowered his head, carefully helped her rub it up, and lowered his head to order the servant, "Go and get the wind-dispelling and pain-relieving oil."

"..."

Shu Yacheng looked at him so attentively and considerately, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes quietly looked at the most Qiyue in front, as if showing off her victory, the smile bloomed more and more enchanting.

"Han, Sunny, the world's top wedding dress designer, has designed the wedding dress, let's go and have a look together, shall we?"

"okay."

Hearing his definite answer, the smile on the corner of Shu Yacheng's mouth became brighter.

"Well, when grandpa comes back tonight, how about we accompany grandpa to a mountain villa in the suburbs for dinner? Grandpa likes the taste there the most." Shu Yacheng continued to ask him with a smile.

"it is good."

……

Most Qiyue's numb body became more and more cold and stiff, and she didn't even have the courage to rush forward to question her.

All he knew in his mind was that Nangong Han and Shu Yacheng were really going to get engaged. Even the wedding dresses were prepared, and they were designed by top international designers.

and also……

Shu Yacheng and his grandfather seemed to have a deep relationship, Nangong Han looked at her with gentle eyes, the atmosphere between them was harmonious and warm, without any wrinkles.

pain--

Little by little, the skin spread, and the heart was desolate.

(End of this chapter)