Shen Yan, you are too treacherous.
"Did I ask him to do this?" Xia Yu protested.
But the protest was ineffective, and Shen Qiang pulled her to the dressing room without any explanation: "My second brother also has good intentions."
"Ask him to keep his kindness, I don't need it." Xia Yu hesitated and refused to go in.
In the end, he still couldn't resist Shen Qiang's hard work.
After entering, Xia Yu discovered that Shen Yan was sitting nearby. He was so angry that it only reached his forehead. He had his hands on his hips. Just when he was about to get angry at him, the stylist came over.
"Please wait!" Xia Yu smiled at the stylist, then came to Shen Yan's side, pulled him up, pushed him aside and whispered, "What does this mean?"
"It's not interesting, we just went home to eat together." Shen Yan said it lightly, wiping his hands in his trouser pockets as if talking about today's weather.
"This isn't the first time I've been to your house, so there's no need to go to such trouble, right?" Xia Yu gritted her teeth at Shen Yan's pretense of confusion.
"But this is the first time Yang Ke'er has come to my house since you came back." Shen Yan's smile remained unchanged.
The fox's tail is exposed, don't you want to be his spearman again? At this moment, Xia Yu really wanted to strangle him to death.
"Remember to pay!"
"Got it!" Shen Yan replied cheerfully, and he quickly put a card in her hand.
He was so angry that Xia Yu glared at him and walked inside.
"Ms. Xia, please come this way." The stylist smiled and bent down, making a gesture of invitation.
But I was wondering in my heart, who is this Miss Xia? Even Young Master Yan dared to shout around.
This is not the first time that this stylist has dressed up Mr. Yan's girlfriends. Whether those girls are ladies or popular celebrities, they all look like little birds of prey and submissive in front of Mr. Yan.
But this Miss Xia had a unique style, and the stylist couldn't help but peek at Xia Yu.
The stylist's eyes were clearly telling him that he had something to do with this bastard. Xia Yu was inevitably anxious and wanted to explain, but was afraid that it would get darker and darker, so she couldn't help but get distracted.
"Miss Xia?" The stylist called out softly when Xia Yu didn't move.
"Thank you!" Xia Yu came back to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and sat down in front of the dressing table.
The stylists were not fooling around. They quickly made a brand new design based on Xia Yu's body shape and temperament, as well as her standard oriental face.
The hairstylist, with a few clicks, restyled Xia Yu's hair style.
The makeup artist's fingers are like a magic wand, instantly transforming a pure and delicate face into a solemn and elegant beauty.
The costume designer chose a lavender dress based on Xia Yu's temperament, making her look exquisite but noble.
Xia Yu, who had finished her full body shape, looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe that the person inside was herself. Standing in front of Shen Yan anxiously, he asked softly: "Is this okay?"
When Shen Yan raised his head, his eyes instantly straightened.
What a nice view.
Just like his best imagination of Xia Yu.
This is how she was supposed to be.
"Doesn't it look good?" Xia Yu was a little nervous. As for why she was nervous, she didn't have time to think about it.
Shen Yan's beautiful fox eyes darkened a little, and his voice became a little deeper: "Very good."
After finishing speaking, Shen Yan suddenly changed his words and said, "It's okay."
Xia Yu was a little confused. Is this good or bad
Shen Qiang couldn't help laughing when he saw his second brother's arrogant look. The way he obviously wants to praise someone and then changes his mind midway is as cute as a child.
"OH, MY GAD! There is such a beauty in the world, and I, Shen Qiang, have the honor to meet her. Thank you to Buddha, to Jehovah, to the Queen Mother, and to Sister Xia's parents!" Shen Qiang bowed around exaggeratedly!
Everyone was amused by his funny look and couldn't help laughing.
"Fuck you, can't you be more serious?" Xia Yu was about to kick her, but when she raised her legs, she realized that her skirt was too tight. If she really had to lift her legs, she would be afraid that the skirt would be torn apart immediately.
I had to temporarily change it to a fist and hit him on the back.
"Sister, I sincerely praise you, why are you still hitting me!" Shen Qiang looked aggrieved, but was soon replaced by a serious look: "Today in front of everyone, I solemnly announce that from now on, Sister Xia She is my goddess!”
"You still said that!" Looking at Shen Qiang's serious look, Xia Yu also smiled. After playing with the skirt for a few times, I noticed that it was uncomfortable, so I told the stylist, "This skirt is a bit tight, so I'd better change it to another one."
"It's very good!" This skirt seemed to be tailor-made for Xia Yu. The stylist felt it was a pity to change it.
"No, it's really tight. I can hardly breathe." Xia Yu usually wears whatever is comfortable for her, but she is really not used to this kind of clothes.
"This..." The stylist looked at Shen Yan and asked for his opinion.
Shen Yan stood up and said, "Okay, let's leave it like this. It would be too much trouble to change again! Let's go, we should set off."
Feelings are not yours to wear. Xia Yu wanted to continue to fight, but Shen Yan had already left the room.
She had no choice but to take the handbag assigned to her by the styling team and quickly follow it.
Wearing high heels, she couldn't walk fast and couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them.
Shen Qiang seemed to notice her nervousness and uneasiness, and subconsciously slowed down, waiting for her to catch up before continuing to walk forward.
"Sister, don't be afraid. My second brother is a little unreasonable sometimes and likes to take advantage of the people around him. But don't worry, he won't be unrestrained and won't let you be bullied. in spite of."
Moreover, the second brother didn't look like he was taking advantage of Xia Yu. Shen Qiang was sure of this, but it was inconvenient to point out.
"Didn't you say you would protect me? With you here, I have nothing to be afraid of." Xia Yu was not afraid, she just had never worn such clothes before and felt a little awkward.
Because the skirt was too close to the body, Xia Yu couldn't move her legs. When getting on the bus, Shen Qiang helped for a long time before he reluctantly got on.
When getting out of the car, Shen Yan frowned when he saw her preparing to pull up her skirt.
People around her were watching, and Shen Yan suddenly didn't want others to see her white thighs.
He stepped forward, hugged Xia Yu, and carried her directly out of the car.
Xia Yu was completely unprepared and was picked up unexpectedly. She suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!"
"Stupid." Shen Yan commented unceremoniously: "You have to be helped to get in the car, but you don't know how to get out of the car. You are really stupid."
Xia Yu's face turned red, and she didn't want to! Who told this skirt to be so tight
His hands subconsciously hooked Shen Yan's neck, and his head hit his chest, which was painful!
Who harmed me when I was like this? They all told me not to wear this skirt anymore, but he refused to listen. If she wasn't slender enough, she probably wouldn't be able to wear this dress!
Also, and most importantly, if he hadn't been innocently framed by him, would he have suffered this crime
People around him lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter.
"Yang Ke'er, Shen Yan hasn't hugged you like this, has he? Oh, how does it feel to watch the man you love hugging another woman with your own eyes?" Zeng Mina smiled like a flower.
Yang Keer glared at Zeng Mina. Originally, she specifically asked her aunt not to invite Zeng Mina today, but she came here with her lingering ghost. This is really a narrow road for enemies.
Speaking of Yang Ke'er and Zeng Mina, they are both the second generation of rich people, and their circle is so big. When they were in China, they would hold internal gatherings every year. As long as the elders were respectable, their children would come out and hang out. Of course, some of them were Take the initiative. There are also people like her who don't want to go but are forced to go by their father and uncle.
They wanted her to make more friends, but she didn't make many friends, but she made one enemy.
For some reason, Yang Keer found that Zeng Mina was always fighting against her, intentionally or unintentionally.
She will grab whatever she likes.
After robbing the things, move on to robbing the men!
Whether you like it or not is one thing, but you just don't want Yang Keer to get it, just like they had a grudge in their previous lives.
She remembered that at an auction one year, there was a tea set used by the Qing Dynasty royal family. Yang Keer learned that Shen Yan liked it and wanted to take it back and give it to him.
Unexpectedly, Zeng Mina got into a fight with her, and they each raised their cards no less than five times. In the end, for some unknown reason, Zeng Mina suddenly stopped competing, and the matter just ended.
It took a long time before someone told Yang Ke'er the truth about the auction. It was said that someone told Zeng Mina that the Yang family was more powerful than the Zeng family, and to offend Yang Ke'er was to offend the Yang family, which might harm the Zeng family. Zeng Mina then gritted her teeth and gave up her love.
Yang Ke'er didn't take it seriously. There were always some people who liked to talk right and wrong. If you really wanted to argue with them, you wouldn't be exhausted.
But Zeng Mina remembered it in her heart, and felt that Yang Keer was deliberately suppressing her, and this was how the hatred was forged.
Later, the Zeng family's business grew bigger and bigger, so big that even Mrs. Shen wanted to look down on them. Now the Zeng and Yang families were considered equal. Thinking of the bullying back then, Zeng Mina naturally wanted to get it back bit by bit.
At this moment, when they met on a narrow road, Zeng Mina said something hidden in her smile.
If Yang Keer had been ridiculed by Zeng Mina in the Shen Family Courtyard before, Yang Keer would have been so upset. But now Zeng Mina is using the name of the future eldest mistress, and she is just a relative.
Although the second wife and the old lady both want to be the second young mistress themselves, aren’t they not officially engaged yet
No matter how favored he is by the old lady, Zeng Mina is indeed ahead of him in terms of status.
Yang Keer suppressed her displeasure at being provoked and replied with a faint smile: "Xia Yu is just his secretary."
Zeng Mina smiled contemptuously and said: "Yang Ke'er, how come you haven't made any progress after so many years abroad? Secretary, right? Otherwise, try being Shen Yan's secretary and see if he can hug you."
Is this damn girl so vicious
Looking up, Shen Yanzheng hugged Xia Yu with a loving look on his face. He couldn't help but breathed again, and his face instantly turned quite ugly.
Zeng Mina couldn't move today, and Xia Yu couldn't move anymore? Yang Keer quickly thought about what happened at the dance. Xia Yu obviously brought her dance partner, but Shen Yan drove her partner away arbitrarily.
If you say that he has no idea about her, you won't believe it even to death Yang Ke'er.
Yang Ke'er is not a narrow-minded person. Xia Yu is also considered a person. Being able to ask Li Yan to be her dance partner shows that she is outstanding. Yang Ke'er still wants to make friends, but he wants to compete with her for a man. Don't blame her.