Chapter 289: No More Near My Son (13)
"Let's go, it's blowing the air conditioner here, it's a little cold!" she tried to pull her hand back, but he wouldn't allow it, and held it hard.
"Are you stupid? won't let them turn up the air conditioner a little bit?" he really convinced her, and he had the ability to drive him crazy.
got into the car, Feng Hao instructed the driver to turn down the air conditioner, then took off his coat and put it on Xia Yucheng's shoulder, took her into his arms, and stroked her cold arm with his big palm: "Is it still cold?"
She didn't speak, just shook her head, she was really tired, so tired that she couldn't refuse his embrace, and even subconsciously leaned into his arms.
"Are you going home?" she asked.
Hearing the word home, Feng Hao's heart was less depressed, and it was rare for this woman to know that he was her home.
"Merlin is in for a treat, if you don't want to go......"
"Forget it, I'm fine," Xia Yucheng knew Feng Hao's relationship with those few, and he didn't want to lose his interest.
……
In a high-end brand ready-to-wear store, Xia Yucheng stood in front of the tall dressing mirror, and the clerk arranged her dress under the guidance of the stylist.
On the sofa not far away, Feng Hao's elbows rested on the armrests, his legs folded, and he was bored flipping through the newspaper.
After a while, the dressed Xia Yucheng walked over.
Her long hair was tied into a beautiful bun, her face was made up exquisitely, and she was wearing a small purple gown, which made her skin even fairer, almost breaking through her fingers.
"It's beautiful!" he nodded in satisfaction.
"Actually, there are a lot of clothes at home, so you don't need to buy them again," Xia Yucheng looked at the valuable dresses on his body, thinking of the brand-name clothes in the cloakroom that had not yet cut the tags, and felt a little wasteful.
"Do you like it?" Feng Hao asked, standing up.
"It's alright!"
"Replace it," Feng Hao said to the stylist, "to make Miss Xia satisfied!"
"It's okay, I like it!" Xia Yucheng hurriedly stopped him, "This dress is very beautiful, I'm very satisfied." ”
Feng Hao looked at her, looked directly into her misty eyes, and smiled wickedly: "But you don't have a smile on your face!"
Xia Yucheng turned around, there was a whole wall of mirrors, she walked over slowly, trying to smile. She should be happy, she should be happier than anyone else to be able to stand next to a man like Feng Hao.
But she couldn't be happy, and after seeing Lu Licheng, she completely denied what she had done. She looked down on herself, and when she thought of him, she felt a sense of self-shame.
Feng Hao remained silent and stretched out his hand to Zhu Huan who was standing behind him, and Zhu Huan immediately stepped forward and handed over a blue velvet jewelry box.
Opening the jewelry box, Feng Hao picked the diamond necklace in the shape of a small star on his finger, took out the matching star earrings, and threw the box back to Zhu Huan.
"What is this?" Xia Yucheng looked at the man who was clinging to her in the mirror.
"Don't move, put it on!" he said softly, but with unquestionable determination.
He leaned forward and put the earrings and necklace on for her carefully.
His thin lips touched her earlobe, and she shrank in shock, leaning towards him. In this way, he was almost completely behind her.
"It's beautiful!" he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her thin waist, and the woman in the mirror was dressed in a beautiful gown, the diamonds in the shape of a five-pointed star shining like stars on her earlobes and neck.
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