Regarding whether Yan Gui can make Lu Zhiyuan suffer, the answer to this matter will be available soon, so there is no need to worry about it now.
Yan Gui didn't let Feng Jing go home in a wet dress, but took Feng Jing back to his apartment first. Yan Gui moved out of Yan's house very early and lived alone. He likes to be alone and has no one. An interrupted life, but the scenery is different. For him, the scenery is not an interruption, but a beam of warm light that can enrich his life.
After entering the door, he held Feng Jing's hand and walked directly into his studio. The moment he entered the studio, Feng Jing froze.
In the not-so-small studio, there are many hangers, and there are countless clothes hanging on them. Scenery has always loved to wear skirts, and like other women, she just can't walk when she sees beautiful clothes Yes, and so was she.
It's not that Feng Jing has never visited a shopping mall, but she has never seen such a wide range of clothes, and each one has the urge to try on it.
Yan Gui held Feng Jing's hand and stood in the middle of the room, he lowered his eyes to look at her, "Do you like the clothes here, Feng Jing?"
Feng Jing couldn't answer, she could now believe that this man was really Nicholas.
Yan Gui saw that she was silent, so he picked out a chiffon skirt embroidered with red stars all over the place, "How about wearing this beautifully?"
"Hmm..." Feng Jing took the clothes, and now she wished that someone could choose for her.
Yan Gui temporarily left the room, leaving space for Feng Jing to change clothes, and he went to change into clean clothes himself, and after a few minutes, he stood in this room with Feng Jing again.
He said: "Scenery looks great in this dress."
"I look good in whatever clothes I wear..." Feng Feng muttered, and she asked curiously, "Since you can obviously make such beautiful clothes, why do you only sell no more than three pieces of clothes every year?"
"These are not for sale." Yan Gui walked behind her and helped her tie the ribbon on her back. He said softly, "Other people are not qualified to wear these clothes."
He is not someone who is short of money, and he does whatever he wants.
Feng Guang originally thought that she didn't know much about him, but now she can understand him a little bit.
Yan Gui took another pair of small white shoes from the cabinet. He squatted down, took hold of Fengqing's ankle and said, "Wearing high heels will be very hard. In front of me, Fengguang doesn't have to be so perfect."
Unexpectedly, sometimes his EQ will be particularly high.
Scenery obediently raised her feet, took off her high heels, and put on comfortable white flat shoes again. For some reason, when she looked down at Yan Gui who was putting on shoes for her, her heart beat suddenly.
Just like in the past, when Lu Zhiyuan tied her shoelaces, she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding... No, now this man's actions will make her heart beat even more excited than Lu Zhiyuan before .
After Yan Gui changed his shoes for the scenery, he looked up at her, but what he saw was a pair of eyes staring at him without blinking.
Feng Guang slowly stretched out her hand to hold his face, she really stared at him for a long time, she was thinking about a question, "Yan Gui...why do I have such a strong sense of familiarity with you?"
"I don't know." Yan Gui's eyes moved slightly, as if there were stars shining brightly in the night sky.
She suddenly felt something, and said blankly: "I don't need you to meet any conditions, Yan Gui, maybe I should just marry you."
This feeling is so mysterious and so strong.
Yan Gui raised his hand, covered the back of her hand, and said "yes" softly.
He thought, maybe sometimes the feeling is really mutual, just like when he was in contact with the scenery, he would feel that he had an inexplicable desire for her, and now the scenery seems to have the same feeling with him. Feel.
Yan Gui doesn't think this is a bad thing, at least, she is willing to accept him.