"That's the best!"
Chen Yinyin got into the car in anger and took a seat, staying far away from this nasty man, and everything was in peace. After a year, everything returned to its original position and it was fine.
The man stared straight ahead, as if she didn't exist at all.
But Chen Yinyin whispered to herself when no one talked to her.
"I have never seen such a nasty man... No wonder I can't find a wife and have to marry me forcibly. He has a quirky personality and a bad mouth. It's weird if a woman is willing to talk to you!"
"If you have any dissatisfaction with me, I suggest you speak up."
The man dug out his ears carelessly, looking like "You can't catch me anyway, if you can't understand me".
"No, no, where can I dare, after all, you hold my'power of life and death' in the industry, I can't hold you in time, and dare to scold you?"
Feng Zhuo pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
This woman said she didn't dare to scold him? When he scolded so many times in face, he still didn't know how to slander.
…
Looking at the dazzling array of wedding dresses, Chen Yinyin admitted that she was moved!
I originally thought it was just a formality, the wedding dress, whatever it was, it was enough to cover the body, anyway, everything was fake.
But she totally underestimated her vision of beautiful love and marriage as a woman, especially... the wedding dress.
"Hello, Mr. Feng."
With a polite and decent smile, the clerk stepped forward and led them to the interior hall.
"This must be Mrs. Feng, you are so beautiful, and the two are really perfect match."
For this, the two obviously didn't take it seriously.
"Recommend a few suitable for her."
Feng Zhuoyan finished speaking concisely, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, looking down at the fashion magazine.
Chen Yinyin didn't bother to bother, anyway, she wears the wedding dress, and it has nothing to do with him. She just likes it.
"Mrs. Feng, please come with me. The several models here are our new season's new models. Each one is only this one. It is guaranteed to be unique and will not collide with anyone."
Among the several models recommended by the clerk, Chen Yinyin saw a tube top fishtail at a glance. The clerk used to watch her words and looks, and immediately took it to her to try it on in the fitting room.
Feng Zhuo waited boringly outside, then looked at his watch, then got up and walked two steps in the shop.
Woman, what a trouble!
"Mr. Feng, Mrs. has a great body, this wedding dress is really suitable for her!"
The clerk praised sincerely, and Chen Yinyin couldn't help but be proud.
Someone also said that she is fat, but she is super confident in her figure, okay
Feng Zhuo turned around when he heard the sound. At that moment, four words came out inexplicably in his mind: Jinghong glanced.
The woman in front of her has white skin, her tube top skirt just reveals her delicate collarbone, and the fishtail design makes her figure exquisite and elegant...
Unexpectedly, this woman is really pretty.
No, what is he thinking
Feng Zhuo waved away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and said without any fluctuations: "Unsightly, fat to death."
Chen Yinyin almost exploded her hair, but remembered the agreement between them, to protect the reputation of him and the Feng family outside, and can't let the outside world guess that their relationship is not good.
OK, she bears it!
"But I like this one, I think it's good."
"If I say no, I can't."
Feng Zhuo was completely on the bar with her, the more she liked it, the less he would let her do it.
"Feng Zhuo!"
Just as Chen Yinyin was about to go crazy, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the clerk whose body was shocked, and immediately lowered the volume, and then said to Feng Zhuo in a tone that he wanted to vomit: "Husband~ you just follow me once. OK?"
Feng Zhuo twisted his eyebrows in disgust.
"Listen to me, this is not for you."
He looked around for a week, pointed casually, and said to the clerk: "Just that one, show her to try it on."
"I do not want!"
Chen Yinyin refused, what kind of straight male aesthetics, what era of styles are they, and actually let her wear it
"Try it, otherwise I don't mind helping you personally."
Upon hearing this, the clerk shyly covered his face.
Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng have a very good relationship, and the scale is not so big.
Chen Yinyin's ears were red, and she gritted her teeth and changed her wedding dress.
Coming out of the fitting room again, his face was unhappy.
However, Feng Zhuo was completely happy.
"That's it."
Feng Zhuo swiped the card refreshedly, but Chen Yinyin looked at the wedding dress that she liked so much.
She is too difficult... She doesn't even have the right to choose what to wear for marriage!
Seeing Chen Yinyin in this retro and conservative wedding dress, Feng Zhuo's mind was what she looked like just now when she wore that fishtail skirt.
Does she know how attractive the look just now is? How could he let others see her like that
No, what is he thinking!
What tempting... Obviously bad figure!
He chose this one for her not because he wanted to wrap her up tightly from others, but because he didn't want her figure to lose her face.
Right, that is it.
The man silently did some heart-building, and when he settled the bill he could not help but pull the woman away.
Chen Yinyin wanted to cry without tears.
"Don't let me wear fishtails, okay, when I get married, I will wear enough!"
Hearing this, Feng Zhuo stopped abruptly, turned around and glared at her.
Chen Yinyin: "..."
The man pulled on his tie violently, feeling annoyed for no reason. As long as he heard her say the word "second marriage", he would be inexplicably irritable and angry.
"Chen Yinyin, we just got married, are you so impatient? Don't say I didn't remind you, if you dare to do something during our marriage, I will never let you go."
"It should be me. Feng Zhuo, even if it is a fake marriage, my parents take it seriously. Don't make peachy news every day. If you are angry with my parents, I won't let you go!"
Chen Yinyin went back without showing any weakness. What's the matter, who doesn't have a temper anymore
Don't give her the right to choose a wedding dress, domineering, tyrant!
Feng Zhuo is angry, and can't take a woman out of anger.
This woman, there is always a way to get angry with him.
Very good, the future will be long, let's see who is good.
He turned into the car and let the driver drive without giving Chen Yinyin a chance to get in the car.
Chen Yinyin held the wedding gift bag, stood at the intersection, and greeted Feng Zhuo ancestor three hundred times!
…
At night, the villa.
Fu Nuan came out of the bathroom and said while wiping his hair: "Listen to An Zhu, what kind of "man of the wind" selection is being held in the school recently, do you know?"
"Slightly heard."
Rong Yu put down the book in his hand, pulled the woman to her side, and gently wiped her hair.
"you know?"
Fu Nuan curled his lips. Professor Rong had been out of school for a long time. How could he know such boring things
"The dean mentioned it, and gave me a name by the way."
Rong Yu said casually, but after hearing this, the woman felt uneasy.
Listening to Anzhu's meaning, the men and women with the highest votes seem to have some special interaction.
Rong Yu participates, there is no suspense for him in the first place, in case...
"What are you thinking about?" The man's low laugh voice pulled her thoughts back.
The little woman blinked her eyes and smiled flatteringly: "I'm thinking... If I also participate, what is the chance of winning?"