These two people...what's going on
Jiang Li's heart was filled with alarm and he immediately ran over to stand in front of Qiao Nian. He looked like a man who was afraid that his cabbages would be eaten by pigs when he was protecting his own child.
"Master Wang, you haven't even seen it yet, how do you know you like it? What if you don't like it?"
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and stared at him.
Jiang Li's forehead was covered with sweat as he was stared at, but he refused to budge and just stared at the two of them.
"You have to try on clothes to know if they look good or not. Nian Nian just bought them casually. What if they don't look good on you or the size doesn't fit you..." I can also get a bargain!
A few words haven't been said yet.
In front of him, Ye Wangchuan's fair fingers suddenly unbuttoned his clothes, one by one, from the collar to the belly, and directly put on the clothes that Qiao Nian bought for him.
He put on the ink-black shirt, which was tailored to suit him very well, from his chest muscles to his waistline, as if the designer had tailored it for him as a model.
The buttons on his collar were not buttoned, which made him look casual. His hair hung on his full forehead, his brow bones were three-dimensional, his eyes were narrow and deep, and his jawline was cold and hard, exuding masculinity from head to toe.
The ink-black shirt fit him perfectly, and paired with the silver bracelet and Buddhist beads on his wrist, it felt like a character from a comic book had walked into reality.
As a man, Jiang Li couldn't help but take a few more glances.
This Wang Ye looks too... he leaves no chance for others to survive!
No wonder there is a tacit saying circulating in the upper class circles of Beijing - between the color of the moon and the color of water, Ye Wangchuan is the third most beautiful!
Ye Wangchuan walked around him and came to Qiao Nian. He was tall, with his neck bent and his eyes deep. He asked, "How is it?"
Qiao Nian's eyes lit up.
The effect of his wearing it was exactly what he imagined when he saw the clothes in the store.
Who doesn't like beautiful things
Qiao Nian also likes beautiful people and things, so she didn't hesitate to praise him: "It looks good, and it suits you very well. I found that you have fair skin, so this color suits you very well."
Ye Wangchuan kept raising the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyelids, hummed, and said in a low and charming voice: "I will ask them to prepare more of this color in the future."
Jiang Li was jealous. Just now Wang Ye had taken off his clothes, so he didn't dare to stop him. But now, the more he listened to the two people chatting, the more uncomfortable he felt. He couldn't stop Ye Wangchuan, so he could only run to Qiao Nian and ask, "Niannian, why did you only buy things for Wang Ye and not for me? Where's mine?"
Ye Qichen, who was lying on the hospital bed, was also feeling jealous. He was afraid that Qiao Nian would dislike him. Although he was extremely jealous, he didn't show it as obviously as Jiang Li. He just whispered beside her, "I also want the clothes my sister bought me."
Look at this little kid trying to test the edge, it's so cute that it can melt anyone's heart.
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him and said, "I'll buy it for you some other day."
Haha, Ye Qi Chen curled his lips and almost revealed his true nature by saying that he didn’t want what he bought.
Fortunately, Qiao Nian heard it, turned around and rubbed his soft hair, narrowed his black eyes leisurely, looked a bit bandit-like, and looked relaxed: "What kind of clothes do you want?"
Ye Qichen's eyes sparkled, and he grabbed her sleeve without thinking: "Cute!"
He wants to be cute, super cute, and he will go for the cute and adorable style from now on.
Qiao Nian readily agreed: "I'll buy it for you next time I find something suitable."
It's not expensive anyway. She has some money, so she might as well keep it there.
Jiang Li felt even worse after hearing this. Unwillingly, he moved that handsome face closer, pointed at himself, and said with resentment: "Niannian, what about me?"
(End of this chapter)