Two days later, Wen Xinya and Si Yiyan boarded a helicopter to Nantong. In the past two years, Si Yiyan was busy with the cooperation with the government, always running back and forth between Italy and Country E. She also took advantage of Ning Shuqian and the others' quiet time to take care of the management matters of Lanxin Investment Company, Lanxin Cosmetics Company and stores. This was their first vacation in two years.
Si Yiyan once again brought Wen Xinya to the small bluestone alley in Nantong, a small courtyard that had been filled with the vicissitudes of time and washed away by all the impetuousness of the world, leaving only a quiet and elegant small courtyard.
Wen Xinya thought of the first time Si Yiyan brought her here two years ago, and a gentle smile slowly appeared on her face. It was at this place that Si Yiyan suddenly conquered her heart.
Wan Niang wore a light purple cheongsam with a purple fur shawl jacket on the outside and round pearl ornaments on her body. She looked as if she had traveled through time, with the elegance and charm of the socialites of old Shanghai.
Wan Niang was the first person who made her feel that she had perfect temperament and was on par with Aunt Zhou in chess and drums.
"Aunt Wan, I haven't seen you for two years. You are still as graceful as before, and you seem to have become much younger." Wen Xinya had a great impression of this elegant woman. Although they had only met once, many of her clothes in the past two years were made by Aunt Wan. She would occasionally chat with her on the phone, so the two of them could be said to be close friends.
Wan Niang looked at Wen Xinya with a gentle gaze, a sincere smile flashing in her eyes: "In the past two years, you have grown taller and more beautiful than before. It seems that the two clothes I made for you before need to be altered." Then she changed the subject and looked at Si Yiyan beside her, a smile flashing in her eyes, and looked at Wen Xinya teasingly: "Jiu Shao has a good eye. He saw early on that you would grow into a beautiful woman with extraordinary grace, and he chased you and got you early."
Wen Xinya blushed. She had not expected that the graceful Wan Niang would have such a lively and playful side: "Obviously, I have good taste. For a top male god like Si Yiyan, I naturally have to imitate Brother Dong's dedication to blow up the bunker and win him over."
Wan Niang couldn't help laughing.
Si Yiyan tilted his head to look at the woman beside him. Her face was bright and brilliant, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. She felt a softness in her heart and whispered charmingly, "The spirit of dedication to blowing up the bunker sounds a bit like the feeling of bravely going to die and seeing death as home."
Wen Xinya heard a hint of danger in his words, and quickly jumped away from him, ran to Wan Niang, took Wan Niang's arm, and smiled as beautifully as a flower.
The smile in Wan Niang's eyes deepened. She remembered when Jiu Shao brought her here two years ago, there was an ambiguous atmosphere between them. They looked intimate, but the vigilance and resistance that she revealed invisibly became a natural barrier between her and Jiu Shao.
Two years have passed. Her smile is gorgeous and clean, pure as jade, and full of true love. Jiu Shao should be happier than his father for falling in love with such a girl.
Si Yiyan took Wen Xinya to the room that Wan Niang had prepared for her.
On the big bed in the room, there was a blue evening gown. The dark blue evening gown was just like the description of the sea in Andersen's fairy tale, or the most beautiful cornflower petals, profoundly noble, elegantly calm, just like a beautiful cornflower, naturally beautiful, elegant and natural.
"So beautiful!" Wen Xinya couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. Beautiful clothes are what every woman pursues, and she is no exception.
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "Go put it on and see if it fits."
About ten minutes later, Wen Xinya walked out slowly. The deep, transparent, pure and ethereal blue made her look noble and elegant. The off-shoulder dress wrapped her well-developed breast curves. The moon-white woven belt under the curves gently tied her bust line, instantly showing her fullness and outlining her perfect shape. On the woven belt, deep and shallow transparent gems were like hanging necklaces, flashing bright light. The naturally drooping skirt was pleated into the shape of a blooming cornflower, and the moon-white satin lining drooped down. The naturally pleated satin was embroidered with lifelike cornflowers in deep blue and exquisitely, as if the lakeside under the moonlight was full of beautiful and slender flowers, a gorgeous scene.
As she walked slowly and leisurely, the moon-white skirt lining swayed gracefully, like a cornflower bud that was about to bloom, beautiful and elegant.
"Very beautiful!" Si Yiyan walked over, took her hand, and looked greedily and hotly.
"What's beautiful, the skirt or the person?" Wen Xinya looked at his almost distraught expression and wanted to tease him.
"The skirt is beautiful, but the person wearing it is even more beautiful." Si Yiyan's voice was obscure and hoarse. He could hardly take his eyes off the stunningly beautiful person in front of him.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but laugh softly.
"Warm and elegant, the flower language of cornflowers is meeting happiness." Si Yiyan whispered in her ear in a low and hoarse voice: "Have you met happiness?"
Wen Xinya looked at him: "Aren't you my happiness?"
Meeting Si Yiyan was equivalent to her meeting happiness. Si Yiyan entered her life with an alluring and peerless demeanor, completely breaking the fate of her life. She could now expect happiness in this life.
"Your happiness can only be mine." Si Yiyan smiled gently, that smile was as light as a feather, but it seemed to have a force as heavy as Mount Tai, firm and calm. He leaned over and kissed her forehead.
Wen Xinya saw Si Yiyan's tender and affectionate posture in the mirror opposite, and her heart instantly melted into a pool of spring water, leaving only lingering affection.
"Do you know what a kiss on the forehead means?" Si Yiyan looked at her intently, his eyes revealing a beautiful and lingering passion.
"What does it mean?" Wen Xinya asked in a low voice. How could she not know what such a common action as kissing the forehead meant? She just wanted to hear him say it to her in person.
Si Yiyan looked at it and whispered, "It means cherishing and cherishing, it means wanting to protect, it means wanting to take care of!"
Wen Xinya slowly revealed an extremely touching smile and gently leaned over and threw herself into his arms.
He will never say words of love like "I love you", but he can always say words of love that are more touching than "I love you". This is Si Yiyan, who seems to be eloquent, but is actually very conservative and clumsy in his heart.
Si Yiyan hugged her for a while, gently pulled her body apart, slid his hands down her shoulders, gently held her hands, and led her to sit in front of the dressing table.
Wen Xinya suddenly thought of the time when he tied her hair for her two years ago. In the past two years, it had become common for Si Yiyan to tie her hair, draw her eyebrows and do her makeup for her, but every time she could feel the elegant beauty and romance.
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