"This set of jewelry was chosen by the young master himself. Miss Zhining, try it quickly."

After wearing jewelry, I have to say that Mu Shaoyan has a good eye.

People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and a set of matching down, she gave birth to a somewhat trance feeling. Looking at herself in the mirror, she almost thought she was a spoiled little princess.

In the evening, Mu Shaoyan came back and found her the first time he entered the door.

"Zhining." He took off his suit and coat, handed it to the servant and waved to her.

Lying lazily on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, Zhining heard him cry, put down her mobile phone and ran towards him.

"You're back."

Like a light butterfly, it flew into his arms, hugged his thin waist, raised its head slightly, and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Have you tried the dress? Does it fit? "

She looks in a good mood. Tomorrow is the engagement ceremony. On the way back, he is still worried about whether she will be nervous.

Now it seems that she is in good shape.

Hope to continue.

"Yes, I did. Sister-in-law Zhang asked me to try the dress the first time she came back."

Mu Shaoyan bowed his head, and she leaned against his arms. She looked clever and her voice was soft and soft. His heart moved and his thin lips covered it.

She smiled softly, stood on tiptoe and responded gently and bravely.

His chin touched the top of her hair and rubbed lightly. "Show me again, huh?"

"Good."

He withdrew from his arms. Zhining turned and ran upstairs. After a few steps, he stood on the stairs and found that he was still standing in place and didn't mean to follow up

Zhining stamped his feet, sighed, came back, took his hand and ran away.

Being pulled by her, Mu Shaoyan slowed down, "slow down, don't fall."

"You're too slow."

Zhining dragged him to run.

When she came to the cloakroom, she went in and changed her dress. Mu Shaoyan leaned against the door frame and waited.

After a while, the door opened.

She appeared in front of her in a moonlight white dress.

His hair hung lazily, bit his lips and looked at him shyly.

Full of expectation.

Like a cat waiting for praise.

After looking up and down, Mu Shaoyan stretched out his hand. Zhining hesitated for a moment before putting his hand on it.

Isn't it ugly that he doesn't talk all the time?

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. "Isn't it good-looking?"

"I regret it." Mu Shaoyan held her hand, pulled her into his arms with a little force, pinched her chin and raised her face.

"Huh?" Zhining doesn't understand what he means.

She looked blankly, adding a little more charming.

"You stole the limelight from Miss Leng tomorrow, but what to do."

After careful consideration, he understood what he meant. Zhining smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, and beat him on the chest with jiaochen, "smooth tongue. Miss Leng is also very beautiful. It's not so easy to steal her limelight. "

"In my eyes, Miss Leng is less than one ten thousandth of you."

Love words are so handy.

Zhining steals joy in her heart. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

Outside the door, came the voice of sister-in-law Zhang.

"Young master, Miss Zhining, dinner is ready."

Mu Shaoyan hugged her and patted her on the back, "go downstairs for dinner first."

We should rest early tonight and keep our spirits up. Tomorrow we will go to the engagement ceremony in the most energetic state.

……

The whole upper class knew the news of the engagement ceremony.

Including ginger cherry.

Knowing that mu Shaoqian was about to get engaged to Lengyue, she stood on the rooftop all night.

Until his legs and feet were stiff and numb, he didn't come down from the roof until dawn.

After a simple wash, she sat in front of the dressing table and made up her haggard self.

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