Wen Xinya took out an exquisite small box with four cufflinks in it. The dark gold cufflinks were luxurious and restrained, gorgeous but not ostentatious. A golden dragon was coiled on the round cufflinks. Wen Xinya gently stroked the cufflinks but felt the small letters. She lowered her head and took a closer look. It was the flower-shaped font of Rexi, representing Si Yiyan and her name!
Si Yiyan didn't notice her strangeness and picked up the cufflinks and put them on his cuffs.
Wen Xinya noticed that the cufflinks with letters on them were worn at the second position from the top. Her heart trembled inexplicably. Legend has it... that is the position closest to a man's heart.
These cufflinks are obviously custom-made, so Si Yiyan had done so a long time ago.
She hadn't noticed it for such a long time.
How did Si Yiyan keep her at the top of his heart without her knowing
Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan and couldn't help laughing: "OK, very perfect, you are definitely the most eye-catching man at the banquet."
No matter where Si Yiyan goes, he creates his own unique landscape that is indelible.
Si Yiyan smiled and took out two masks from a box: "It will be perfect only if you wear this one!"
"Playing tricks!" Wen Xinya laughed. This was the mask of Longteng Fengxiang. When Si Yiyan took her to Nantong to attend the auction, she was wearing such a mask.
"My woman is so beautiful. If I don't cover her face and other men see her, I will be in trouble." Si Yiyan put the mask on Wen Xinya himself, but he always felt that something was missing.
Wen Xinya glared at him: "You are such a snob!"
Both Lucifer and Xia Sishi are mysterious entities in the eyes of the world, especially their leaders, who are hardly known by many people. This is probably inseparable from Si Yiyan's mysterious tricks.
Si Yiyan snapped his fingers and pulled Wen Xinya to the dressing room!
Wen Xinya was confused by him: "What's wrong? If we keep dawdling, we'll really be late."
Si Yiyan accurately found a crystal box among a bunch of cosmetics. The box contained a rich, creamy, paste-like product. Si Yiyan took the makeup pen, dipped it in the paint, and casually put some makeup on her forehead.
Wen Xinya's eyes were blocked by his arm, and she only felt the coolness on her forehead and the refreshing fragrance filling her nose.
Si Yiyan quickly finished her forehead makeup!
Wen Xinya took a closer look and saw the bright red forehead makeup with a faint metallic luster and an extremely gorgeous phoenix feather, as if a phoenix spread its wings, both gorgeous and noble.
Si Yiyan was very satisfied with his masterpiece: "OK, this is perfect."
It was the first time Wen Xinya had seen such a bold forehead makeup, but she unexpectedly thought it was very beautiful: "Si Yiyan, just be my personal makeup artist."
The makeup for the previous series of photos for "Elegance" magazine was also Si Yiyan's idea.
Si Yiyan laughed, staring at her and asked, "You want to hire me as your personal makeup artist, so what price are you willing to pay?"
Wen Xinya couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and some inharmonious images involuntarily emerged in her mind.
Seeing her blushing face, Si Yiyan guessed her true thoughts and stretched out a finger and shook it in front of her twice: "You can't pay it back with your body. You already owe enough debts. I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it back when the time comes."
Wen Xinya glared at him and was so picky, it was really abominable: "Forget it, your makeup artist is too famous, I can't afford you."
Si Yiyan said, "You little heartless guy, I serve you in bed and out of bed every day, and you still call me a big shot. Why didn't you say you couldn't afford me when you used me?"
The full ambiguity made Wen Xinya feel hot all over. It must be because the clothes were too heavy. She quickly stood up from the chair and pulled Si Yiyan to leave: "It's already 6:25. We are already half an hour late."
Si Yiyan took her hand and said, "Wait!"
Wen Xinya said helplessly: "Be good, don't make trouble, today is not the time to be willful."
Si Yiyan whispered in her ear, "Where are the long earrings I gave you? Did you bring them with you?"
Wen Xinya had always worn that long earring close to her body, but she almost lost the earring that Xu Chenyu gave her when she was kidnapped before, so she rarely wore it anymore.
Wen Xinya nodded, not understanding why: "I brought it!"
"So good!" Si Yiyan kissed her between the eyebrows, and went straight to the makeup box to find a baby-sized rosewood box, which contained the earring carefully collected inside.
Wen Xinya asked curiously, "You want me to wear this earring to attend today's banquet? But I only have one earring and it's hard to match it with another one!"
Wearing only one earring at such a grand banquet would seem a bit casual and inappropriate.
Si Yiyan said: "Then just wear one earring!"
Si Yiyan took off the black and gold-patterned agate on her ear and put the long earring on her right ear.
Wen Xinya then noticed that Si Yiyan was also wearing an earring made of similar material on his left ear. It had a holy silver edging and was exquisitely polished to the brightest black. The style was simple, but the craftsmanship presented an extremely simple yet complex beauty.
Wen Xinya thought of what Si Yiyan said when he gave her the earrings, and couldn't help asking, "Does this earring have any special meaning?"
Si Yiyan gently fiddled with the earring on her ear twice and said, "This earring represents the token of Mistress Lucifer. The angel Lucifer fell into the devil Satan, but was called the Son of Light. It represents pride among the seven evil sins."
Wen Xinya suddenly felt the long earrings on her ears getting hot. It turned out that they were Lucifer's mistress's token. Then... three years ago, she wore the mistress's token without knowing it, and was labeled as his property in disguise. Ah! Jewelry and the like, really can't be collected or worn randomly!
Si Yiyan looked at her unnatural expression and couldn't help laughing: "So... from the moment you put it on, you are Lucifer's future mistress, my fiancée, future wife, and the mother of my future children!"
He hadn't expected at first that Wen Xinya would like this pair of earrings so much and wear them on her ears all the time.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but get angry. She clenched her fist and punched him lightly on the chest: "Si Yiyan, you are so hateful, so treacherous, and so annoying. You actually kept it a secret from me and made me..."
I labeled myself Si Yiyan very early on.
Si Yiyan gently held her pink fist and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Yi Zheng is only a matter of time. It doesn't matter whether you wear this earring sooner or later."
Wen Xinya glared at him: "You make it sound like I'm yours. Where do you get such confidence?"
Si Yiyan just smiled and said nothing.
Wen Xinya hit him twice more, still muttering: "Hate, hate..."