Su Huanhuan rolled her eyes, "Say that you are uneducated, you always don't admit it." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info draw a map and make a comparison to shrink it, do you know how much longer I compared?"

"How much?"

"So stupid, you won't guess for yourself?" Su Huanhuan dropped this sentence and jumped downstairs again.

After a few more steps, she stopped again and looked back at Lian Chengjin, "What about you?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation.

Bright, like two black gems.

Lian Cheng Jin still went down the stairs step by step without hurry, "Well, I like you too." ”

"How much do you like it?"

"One more Pacific than you like. ”

"How could it be. Su Huanhuan pouted, "How do you know how much I like?"

"How many?" asked Liancheng as she spoke.

Su Huanhuan glanced at him, turned around and ran downstairs, "I won't tell you." ”

Downstairs, Yan Yichen and Song Yan sat in the living room, looking at the two of them.

The childish conversation between Liancheng and Su Huanhuan fell on the ears of the two of them without any leakage.

Yan Yichen seemed to be smiling, while Song Yan looked indifferent.

Su Huanhuan waved his hand at the two, "Good morning." ”

"It's half past ten. Yan Yichen teased.

"Really? Good afternoon. "Su Huanhuan is very kind.

Without waiting for Yan Yichen to exit again, Su Huanhuan had already walked through the living room to the dining room, shouting loudly as he walked: "Uncle Zhong, quickly find me something to eat, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Yan Yichen's eyes followed Su Huanhuan to the restaurant, and then retracted to look at Lianchengjin.

"Last night, Song Yan and I waited for someone to come downstairs for dinner, and we waited for two hours. ”

Liancheng glanced at him carefully, and didn't bother to pay attention to his words at all.

After waiting for two hours, it can only show that their IQ is a hard injury.

"Whatever you want. Dropping these two words, Liancheng followed Su Huanhuan and went to the restaurant as well.

Yan Yichen chuckled and scolded secretly: Heavy color and light friends.

Get up and follow towards the restaurant.

He will never let go of the opportunity to make fun of Liancheng.

Not to mention now living under the same roof.

He leaned against the door of the restaurant, his eyes swirling on Su Huanhuan and Lian Chengjin.

Liancheng sat there, even if he was eating, he was as noble and elegant as an emperor.

Su Huanhuan gobbled up, without the slightest image.

Liancheng smiled between his eyebrows, "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you." ”

"How could it be, aren't you human? Oh, I'm sorry, you're a beast. Obviously, Su Huanhuan still remembered what he said at the bathroom door.

As if no one was flirting and scolding the two of them, Yan Yichen didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He crossed his hands around his chest and watched with relish.

Su Huanhuan took a bite of porridge and glanced at him, "Haven't you seen a beautiful woman eat?" Or do you have a special hobby?"

"Nope. I'm just wondering, you are wasting all day long, do I have to ask Uncle Zhong to make you some special dishes to make up for it. ”

Yan Yichen threw a 'you know' look, and his smile was unfathomable.

Su Huanhuan was unmoved and drank a bowl of porridge and filled another bowl.

"Go ahead, we're going to stay here for about half a month, remember to let Uncle Zhong prepare more. Also, you don't need it, so as not to make up too much, and your body can't stand it and suffocate. ”

Lian Cheng chuckled and looked at Yan Yichen sarcastically.

"What are you talking about, it feels like it's hilarious. ”

Song Yan waited in the living room for a long time, and when he didn't see Yan Yichen go back, he also followed, and when he heard Lian Chengjin's laughter, he asked curiously.

"Oh, talking about someone's emptiness, loneliness, and coldness. Su Huanhuan looked up and smiled at her.

"Gotta stop. Song Yan is still a little girl, don't take her badly. Song Yan, you have to stay away from Mei Yangyang, don't learn from her. ”

Yan Yichen looked at Song Yan with his eyebrows, looking indescribably funny.

In fact, Yan Yichen is also a rare beautiful man.

Wearing a light white casual suit, he is as warm and clear as the sun.

Especially those eyes, when looking at you, your heart unconsciously flashes with two beautiful words.

If Yan Yichen is a sunflower, then Liancheng Jin is the snow lotus on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

One cold and one hot, they are two extremes.

"Don't worry, I have air purification. A little bit of pollution doesn't affect me. Song Yan avoided his gaze, and the corner of his eye glanced at Liancheng Jin.

Seeing that he drank two bowls of porridge and ate a few salty pastries, Song Yan immediately remembered his habit of not liking sweets.

With his mind moving, he changed the subject and asked, "When will you start shooting wedding dresses?"

"No hurry, let's spend two days in Paris first. When you come to Paris, you can't go to the Champs-Élysées. It is home to some of the world's best brand stores. ”

Su Huanhuan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, the world's first-class brand stores, and among them are your Su family and Liancheng family. It's really envy, jealousy, and hatred. Song Yan, remember to buy more when you go, with these two here, can you give you a discount?"

Yan Yichen winked at Song Yan.

Song Yan smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

After eating, Su Huanhuan was about to run out, but was stopped by Lian Chengjin.

By the time it came out, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

The Champs-Élysées is one of the top three shopping destinations in the world.

Every day, it welcomes thousands of visitors from all over the world.

Su Huanhuan pulled Song Yan to squeeze in front, and Lian Chengjin and Yan Yichen walked behind.

Yan Yichen squinted at the calm and leisurely Liancheng, "It's really a long time to see." I have some doubts that the sun in France is not coming out of the west. ”

Su Huanhuan had already dragged Song Yan into the shop on the side, and was shopping happily. Lian Chengjin stood under the tree next to the street and waited for her, he looked at Yan Yichen, "Don't doubt it." ”

“why？”

"You don't have the IQ to think about such a complex issue. ”

Yan Yichen smashed it with a punch, and Lian Cheng took a step sideways to dodge.

With a smile in his eyes, Su Huanhuan stood in front of a skirt in the store, beckoned to him, and he walked over calmly.

Su Huanhuan pointed to the light green slender-shouldered dress she fancied, "How about this skirt?"

Liancheng looked at the skirt in the direction of her finger, the skirt was beautiful, the fabric was very small, it was a little long, but it didn't matter, with his means, it was still very convenient to do something.

Lian Chengjin's eyes had a different kind of deep meaning, and nodded, "Yes, it's very suitable for you to wear." ”

"Really?" Su Huanhuan always felt that his answer sounded a little weird. But Song Yan said that it was not very good-looking. ”

Song Yan was standing next to Su Huanhuan. Hearing her words, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. Seeing Lian Chengjin's gaze, he immediately said, "The skirt is too long, not suitable for going out." ”

Lian Cheng nodded in agreement, "It's a little long." ”

Hearing Lian Cheng's words of approval, Song Yan's eyes lit up, and even his smile brightened by two points.

"But it doesn't matter, you can wear it at home. ”

The scenery of him alone, oh, I look forward to it when I think about it.

"Then I'm going to try?" Su Huanhuan's eyes rolled twice, and she turned her head to look at Lianchengjin.

"No, I don't. Liancheng handed the card to the clerk, "Wrap this skirt." ”

The domineering president Fan was simply cool, and several beautiful clerks in the store all looked at Liancheng Jin with red eyes.

"Hey, what if it's not suitable to buy it back?" Su Huanhuan snorted lightly.

Stinky hooligan, and handsome!

"You have to trust your man's eyes. ”

"I believe you......" The word sister was still in her throat, and Su Huanhuan pursed her lips and smiled.

Her man?!

Well, he was really handsome just now, handsome to death!

"Well, I'll trust you once. ”

Su Huan happily took the shopping bag handed over by the clerk, raised her toes and kissed him on the cheek to show her sovereignty.

It's her man!

Hmph, don't be delusional among you!

In the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the people around him, Su Huanhuan took Lian Chengjin's arm and walked away sweetly.

Song Yan bit his lower lip hard, looking at Su Huanhuan and Liancheng's hands holding together, all kinds of unwillingness and resentment flashed in his eyes.

Yan Yichen looked at her alone, walked over with a smile, and asked, "Don't you have the clothes you like?"

Song Yan immediately suppressed the emotion in his eyes and shook his head, "It's too expensive, a dress can cover my salary for half a year, this is really not the place where people like me should come." ”

Yan Yichen glanced at her in some surprise and nodded, "The so-called brand is just the reputation of a brand." What's inside isn't necessarily as good as it gets. ”

Song Yan smiled at her gratefully, "Thank you." ”

"I'm telling the truth. Yan Yichen shrugged.

Song Yan glanced at him, "What you said is true, but you are still wearing clothes that can only be bought by us civilians with half a year's salary or even a year's salary." ”

There are not 1,000 but 800 brand stores on the Champs-Élysées, and it is of course impossible to visit them one by one.

Su Huanhuan's interest is not entirely in shopping.

She just wanted to pull Liancheng out.

Retrace the path they have walked together in those years.

The six-year gap is perfectly connected.

Chanel doorway.

Su Huanhuan stopped.

She let go of Liancheng and walked in alone, just as she had done so many years ago.

She picks out the dress she likes, and when she has done so, she calls him in and asks for his opinion.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and she is him.

Lian Cheng Jin looked at her back, and a shallow smile welled up in his eyes.

He turned, his eyes looking around.

Finally, I saw the moving float next to a bench for visitors to rest.

He walked out of his long legs and walked towards there.

"Hey, where are you going?" Yan Yichen grabbed his arm.

Lian Cheng smiled at him, shook off his hand, walked to the float, calmly took out two 10 yuan denomination euros and handed them over, and said in fluent and standard French: "Boss, a bouquet of roses." ”

The boss was a kind-faced old French man of about fifty years old, he looked at Lian Chengjin, and his beard couldn't stop the smile on his face, "Oh, I remember you, you are the romantic boy who used to come every day to buy roses for your little girlfriend." Am I right?"

"Yes, very much. Lian Cheng Jin also had a smile on his face.

He put the money in the wooden frame where the boss held the money, and then walked around the float and picked a bouquet of roses that had not yet fully bloomed.

"Good luck, lad. ”

"Thank you. ”

Liancheng came back with flowers in his hand and walked towards the Chanel store.

In the store, Su Huanhuan was still changing clothes in the fitting room.

Liancheng walked towards the fitting room where she was.

He stood quietly at the door, waiting for her.

The clerks in the shop, including the tourists who came and went, looked at him.

Yan Yichen and Song Yan also looked at him.

Yan Yichen asked Song Yan with some disbelief, "That's Liancheng, right?"

Song Yan's hands were clenched into fists tightly, and her beautifully cultivated nails were deeply pinched into her palms, which was not enough to describe the pain and hatred in her heart at the moment.

Yan Yichen couldn't wait for her to answer for a long time, and turned his head to look at her.

Song Yan took a deep breath, "I don't believe that it will be Liancheng Jin. He shouldn't do this kind of thing, he should be high, look at everything coldly, and be the original male god of the ascetic department. That's what suits him. ”

"Abstinence is a male god?" is an apt adjective. Yan Yichen deeply agreed. "However, it's not bad to be able to see this side of the abstinence male god. This fully proves that the so-called abstinence is just that he has not yet found someone to break his desire. ”

Song Yan snorted lightly.

"You don't agree?" Yan Yichen looked at her.

"Nope. Song Yan also looked up at Yan Yichen, "This can only fully prove that the crows in the world are as black as the world, and all the men in the world are the same." ”

Yan Yichen chuckled, "It seems that you have a deep prejudice against men. ”

Song Yan didn't reply again, her eyes looked at Lian Chengjin tightly.

Silent in her heart: one day, she will let him fall under her pomegranate skirt.

In the fitting room.

Su Huanhuan changed her skirt and suddenly cursed, "!"

I just refused the help of the clerk, now, who will help her pull the zipper behind her back?

She knocked on the door, hoping that the clerk would be waiting responsibly outside.

"Well, please come in and help me. ”

Su Huanhuan opened the door a crack.

The corners of Lian Chengjin's mouth hooked evilly, and he squeezed in along the crack.

Su Huanhuan had her back to Lianchengjin, she was protecting her chest with one hand, holding her hair with the other, and her entire back was exposed, "My zipper can't be closed, you can help me." ”

Lian Chengjin's gaze was fiery and silent, and she measured her perfectly curved back, oh, it was a perfect masterpiece of God!

Lian Cheng stepped forward, dropped a kiss on the back of her neck, and handed the flower to her before Su Huanhuan exclaimed.

"Damn, dare to insult aunt and grandma, you don't want to live anymore!" Su Huanhuan slapped his backhand.

Liancheng hurriedly grabbed her hand, "It's me." ”

Su Huanhuan turned around suddenly, and when she saw Liancheng Jin, her eyes lit up first, and then glared, "Liancheng Jin, you disciple, stinky rascal!"

"Your skirt is off. Liancheng kindly reminded him, but he didn't mean to help.

His gaze lingered back and forth over her.

The pupils slowly deepened.

"!" Su Huanhuan glared at Lian Chengjin fiercely and snatched the flower from his hand, "You scared it off, you put it on for me." ”

"Kiss me, I'll dress you. Liancheng looked at her sharply.

Su Huanhuan's eyes were almost subconscious, and he aimed at the tent that had been erected somewhere. (To be continued.) )