Fall in love with kissing you

When Ning Yan'er thought Yan Si would never speak again, his cold voice rang again. He turned his head and looked at Ning Yan'er, taking a panoramic view of her slightly guilty look due to peeping.

"Him? What him?" Ning Yan'er pretended to be calm and looked at Yan Siyuan. The corners of her mouth were slightly upward, but it was not easy to notice some slight tremors.

"You know what I'm talking about." Yan Si was far from patient.

He... "Uncle Yan can't tell me." Ning Yan'er thought for a moment and said slowly. She said something perfunctory. Even she felt that such an answer was not credible. Then she tried to turn off the topic, "wait until you know. You won't even listen to your uncle's orders?"

Yan Siyuan looked away and stopped talking.

Naturally, his father's orders will be referred to, but he doubts whether such orders will really be said by his father?

What can't you tell him directly, rather than through his Ning Yan'er?

Yan Siyuan's doubts grew in his heart, and his eyebrows frowned.

He put his hands around his chest and closed his eyes.

And Ning Yan'er also said several wrong words because of her mental disturbance. She almost lost. Then she shut up.

The car went all the way and ended up in front of a magnificent building.

Yan Si pushed down the door and saw the nameplate hanging in the middle of the building. His face sank slightly immediately. He looked at the big words glittering in the sun and narrowed his eyes. As soon as he wanted to speak, there was a slightly hurried sound of high heels around him.

In the next minute, he reached into a pair of white hands in his arms, and the perfume came in.

"It's here so soon." Ning Yan'er said. She raised her head, looked at Yan Siyuan with curved eyebrows, pretended not to care about his face, and pushed his arm, "let's go in."

But Yan Siyuan didn't move a step and still stood in place.

"What's the matter?" Ning Yan'er asked when she saw that Yan Siyuan was obviously unwilling. In her heart, she secretly expected that he would not directly refuse. As long as she did not directly refuse, she would still have a way to let him accompany her.

"He won't let us wait for him here?" Yan Siyuan gently raised his hand and loosened his arm from Ning Yaner's hand, which also kept a distance from her. He looked at Ning Yan'er, and the corners of his mouth showed what she expected, but he stirred up slightly, revealing a rare smile.

Yan Si turned his head, "in the women's boutique commercial building?" he pointed to the front and asked another question, obviously with a little taste of ridicule.

Ning Yan'er can't hear it. She knows that Yan Si will see through it. She was prepared, but her eyes dodged for a moment. "How do I know? Since uncle Yan asked someone to send us here, he must have his idea. Why don't we walk first, maybe uncle Yan will come later."

As she said this, she suddenly bit her lip flap again, showing a very embarrassed look. She whispered, "Si Yuan, I know what you're hesitating about, but... Just this time, will you go shopping with me?" she was almost pleading, put down all her arrogant big and small sisters, and spoke softly.

Yan Siyuan heard what she said. The glittering luster in his eyes couldn't help fretting. He raised his eyebrows and eyes, but stopped talking. He just raised his legs and walked forward.

And Ning Yan'er saw his action and knew that he was soft hearted and promised himself. Although she didn't say a word in reply, she knew that he was such a temperament, so... She didn't mind, not at all.

Because one day, like before, he will take the initiative to take her into here.

Ning Yan'er looked at his tall back, hooked his lip flap, and then trotted all the way to catch up.

The first floor is women's clothing. There are not many customers on the whole floor except the service staff.

Ning Yan'er quickly went to Yan Siyuan's side, boldly took his hand again and took him to the clothing area next to him - Dream wardrobe.

Dream wardrobe is a unique experience area of this building. All employees in the experience area are designers of clothing matching in this area. There are only a few pieces of each style, which is notoriously difficult to find.

But now Ning Yan'er doesn't need to worry about these at all.

Ning Yan'er went to the row of glass cabinets. All the clothes in the window were seasonal clothes. Looking from left to right, before she had seen it, a woman dressed in a very neutral style came up to her and opened the transparent cabinet door locked in the window in front of her.

Ning Yan'er glanced at her sideways. Her whole body was black and almost didn't reach the instep. From her legs, she was divided into several strands of silk cloth, which were slightly connected and showed a large area of skin. It well covered the slightly thick thighs and reflected the delicacy of her legs. It outlined the beautiful lines of the whole person's legs and lengthened the leg length.

The waist is tied up with a wide dark red belt, which directly moves the waist line up a few centimeters, highlighting the slender waist. The chest is a big inverted V, large pieces of irregular rags fall behind, and the glittering broken drill attracts the eyes again.

It's like a long skirt, but it has the feeling of some trousers, elegant and handsome.

Ning Yan'er only had a few eyes and saw them all in her eyes. Just, although the woman dressed up well, how can she let others take away what she liked first?

Only in a moment, Ning Yan'er's slightly examined eyes suddenly became sharper. Before the woman stretched out her hand again, she put it on the clothes hanger closest to her.

Hands touched, Ning Yan'er looked at the woman again. "I'm sorry, I saw this first." Ning Yan'er smiled gently at the woman, but her fingers were tight. The beautifully decorated nails were folded up and buckled on the woman's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

"I just want to say that this may not be suitable for you." the woman didn't care much about Ning Yaner's faint provocation. After listening to her, she directly released her hand on the clothes hanger. Her eyes didn't stay on her, but shifted to another place.

Not for her?

It's the first time she's heard someone say it's not for her.

Ning Yan'er's strong possessive desire hidden in her heart was ignited. Although she was angry, she still kept a faint smile on her face. "The color of this long dress is pink. I'm afraid... It's not your style?" she scanned the woman's clothes from top to bottom again.

The pink lady style really doesn't deserve her black neutral style.

The woman listened to Ning Yaner's words, nodded straightforwardly and said, "you're right, it's really not suitable for me."