Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Arvin is also ferocious about Fu Sihan's aesthetic taste and takes out a dress he first eliminated.

"This one has the most fabric. There is no more."

It was a pity that Mrs. Fu looked at the figure of the clothes hanger. She didn't understand why until she saw the marks on her body when she helped Yan Wan put on her clothes.

Mr. Fu looked at the cold and ascetic, but he didn't expect to make his wife

Night in the heart shy, do not know that the assistant little sister has thought of forshan as a pervert.

After changing the dress, she took off the pink diamond wedding ring from her neck and put it on her right ring finger.

"Mrs. Fu, you are so beautiful! I'm beautiful, and I'm in good shape. I can be a model The assistant flies around the world with Arvin all year round. He has no time to pay attention to network news, so he doesn't know whether it's too late.

I was very satisfied with the dress in the evening. All the places I wanted to cover were covered.

Fu Sihan sat on the sofa and waited. He had no experience of waiting for others. Most of them were waiting for him.

I didn't expect it. It felt good.

The door of the fitting room opens.

"Wow! Perfect Arvin took the lead and was excited.

Fu Sihan stood up, looked up and down, said late, pupil shrinkage.

She was wearing a long Oriental style dress with white background and celadon color. The lotus leaf standing collar showed her white neck, which was thin and long. The opaque long sleeves were woven to the hukou, and the cuffs were embroidered with smoke patterns of Suzhou embroidery technology. The waist is folded, the hem is A-shaped, and the design of the inside and outside three layers makes each step like a wave of tiny steps. It is like smoke and beautiful.

Standing there quietly is a painting, walking between the scenery.

"Mrs. Fu, you're the only woman I've ever seen who can put this dress on!" Arvin was very excited.

Thank you for your smile. I really don't have the mood and spirit to deal with Arvin's enthusiasm today.

However, she really likes this dress. It is very similar to the style of a show she saw in the magazine before, and she can't think of any concrete for a moment.

"Mr. Fu, what do you think?" Arvin asked Fu Sihan with interest.

"Make up."

"Oh."

Fu Sihan's cold reaction made Arvin curl his mouth, a man who didn't know how to appreciate it!

in fact, Fu Sihan missed a beat in his heart at the moment when he saw Yan wanwan, but he disguised himself well.

He squinted at the moment thinking: such a beautiful speech late, or directly back to yipinyuan?

But the idea was just a flash.

He would also take her to the engagement banquet and the theatre!

without Fu Sihan nearby, Arvin is a humorous and witty man who makes modeling while chatting with yanwanwan.

After an hour, the make-up is over.

Yanwanwan is the best make-up person Arvin has ever seen. His skin is white and delicate, his facial features are exquisite and perfect, and he is gentle and affectionate with his own charm. He doesn't have to worry about the foundation and make-up.

Arvin asked about the size of the shoes and took a pair of silver high-heeled shoes. Fu Sihan asked for a pair of flat shoes, so he changed to a pair of white embroidered shoes made of lambskin.

She was relieved at night. Her injuries were not good. She was not very comfortable walking, let alone wearing high-heeled shoes.

Fu Sihan has changed into a dark Plaid suit, and the twill tie is just suitable for Yan wanwan. The hair has been shaped, and it's even more handsome.

Fu Sihan is still holding the words to return to the car at night.

Willing to be a modern walking tool, he has always restrained his temper. Later, he can feel that Fu Sihan is bowing his head for the matter of the night before yesterday.

When Rolls Royce was about to drive to the dock, Fu Sihan took out the iconic silver mask to block the beautiful and helpless face.

"I'll go by myself."

I'll see him in the evening, and he'll come to hold himself again, with his little hand against his chest.

"No pain?" Fu Sihan looks down.

Later, his ears got hot and he kept calm. He didn't want to discuss any colorful topics about it.

Fu Sihan took the man out and put it on the ground. He took the man's arm in his arm and walked in.

Today, there are fragrant cars and beautiful shadows all around the wharf.

That's the chairman of a real estate group and the boss of an investment bank. There are the big stars who have just won the throne of movie queen recently. Next to them, several movie emperors and their female partners enter the arena

Because of the relationship between the Gu family and the Fu family, almost all the domestic celebrities came, and half of the people from the fashion and entertainment circles came.

Fu Sihan's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people. His temperament and momentum were too prominent, even in places where all the elites were still walking spotlights.

More prominently, he was wearing a "weird" mask.

Fu Sihan lost sight of his surroundings from time to time. After handing in the invitation letter, Fu Sihan hugged the cruise ship at night.

When I went up the stairs, I took a big step in the evening and pulled the wound below, which made me cry subconsciously.Fu Sihan didn't say a word, and once again he held up his words.

"Ah, forshan, let me go!"

All around were watching, and later he felt embarrassed and hammered him on the shoulder.

Fu Sihan stepped steadily onto the ship and put the man down on the deck. He whispered, "are you not in pain?"

I want to kill this son of a bitch.

Why does she ache? Whose pot is it? What kind of a good man to pack after a horse!

The beautiful woman looks at the tiptoe, slightly hangs the small head, the small mouth toot, with who bullied her like, Jiao and Mei, perfect.

The tall and straight man with a mask stands on his side, half of his face is cold to the extreme, but the eyes of a woman are just like breaking ice in spring, with a trace of helplessness and indulgence.

The perfect harmony stung the silver haired man on the second floor of the sun deck.

"Late, late, you are here! San Shao is here too

Yan mengrou, dressed in a champagne dress, walks over with Gu Linchuan's hand. She smiles brightly. Seeing the man with a mask, her heart beats up a few times inexplicably.

It's normal. After all, she was her fiance! Yan Meng Rou is so comforting.

"Third uncle, you are not in good health. Why are you here?" Gu Linchuan did not expect Fu Sihan to come, and did not want him to come.

He thought he would come by himself. After the day before yesterday, he especially wanted to see Yan late. He wanted to ask her something, such as "you can be the mistress of Fu Shao. When you are mine in the future, I love you more than he does.".

And at this time, the speech in full dress is gentle and cold like wind, just like that in ink painting.

He's going to be the bride to be!

See Gu Linchuan eyes and heart a burst of fever.

"You invited me." Fu Sihan languidly uttered his voice, which was not like someone else "invited" him, but others "begged" him.

What Gu Linchuan said just now is to remind everyone that Fu Sihan is a useless person who is weak, sick and disabled!