Qin Fanyin was full of joy, thinking that she was secretly looking at Shao Moqin as a nymphomaniac. But she didn't know that her seemingly cold idol who didn't squint looked at her fixedly in the rearview mirror.

Shao Moqin's gaze gradually descended from her eyes, past her slender neck, delicate collarbone, and spread to the raised arc. The arc was a perfect semicircle, tightly wrapped in a leather coat, with a tension that was about to burst out. Soft, full, elastic.

When he realized that he had looked at Qin Fanyin's chest for a while, he quickly withdrew his eyes, turned his head to look out the window, and his Adam's apple rolled down.

The car drove into a villa area and stopped outside a small European-style western-style building.

Shao Moqin got out of the car, Qin Fanyin followed, and the assistant walked in front of them to lead the way.

Qin Fanyin knew that he couldn't ask Shao Moqin anything, so he asked the assistant; "Where is this?"

"The Vatican Private Styling Club." The assistant responded, with a smile on his face.

So...... Brought her out vigorously because she couldn't stand her dress?

When Qin Fanyin sat in front of the mirror and saw his face again, he immediately felt grateful for his idol's intimacy.

At the request of the makeup artist, Qin Fanyin closed her eyes cooperatively, and the two of them were quickly removing her makeup. Top stylist Dave looked at her face and commented: "For you, smoky makeup is the wrong choice. You are a well-proportioned three-court and five-eyed, elegant and classical temperament, mixed with the charm of a little woman, you only need to use nude makeup to bring out this innate beauty, don't use excessive makeup to ruin it, it is a disaster. ”

Qin Fanyin listened obediently and didn't make a sound. She also knows that she is not suitable for heavy makeup, isn't this death?

The heavy makeup on her face was removed, Qin Fanyin felt that her skin was breathing, and after they did basic care for her, they put on a very fresh and daily nude makeup, and then straightened her hair.

It will take some time for her hair to get back, and she will have to take care of it so as not to damage it. Two hours later, Qin Fanyin was hungry. During this time, she was taken to wash her head twice, and every time she looked around, she didn't see Shao Moqin's figure.

There was some loss in my heart. Did he bring her here and get busy?

Bored of waiting, Qin Fanyin picked up her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat. After brushing the circle of friends, it is still boring. She wanted to send Shao Moqin another friend application, but she gritted her teeth and held back. In case it is ignored again, it is too shameless......

After the makeup and hair on his face were done, Dave picked out a white antique embroidered dress for Qin Fanyin. He picked up part of her long thick black hair and twisted it into a simple and generous bun, and a jasper mahogany hairpin was inserted diagonally. There is only this decoration on the body, but it happens to be everywhere, like ink and green silk, the skin is better than snow, and a little green.

Dave looked at his masterpiece and couldn't help but exclaim: "Perfect! It's perfect! ”

Several assistants looked at Qin Fanyin and also straightened their eyes. This is clearly the beauty of Pingting who came out of the fine brush painting, with hibiscus face, willow eyebrows, Yingying shallow smile, moving charm temperament, washing away the lead of the industrial age, as if it was crossed by two thousand years ago.

Qin Fanyin followed Dave out of the modeling room, she hesitated in her heart, whether to call Shao Moqin to tell her that she was done with it, and wait for him to pick her up, or whether she would find a way to go back by herself......

"Mr. Shao." Dave's brisk voice sounded, and Qin Fanyin looked at it in surprise. Didn't he go?

Shao Moqin leaned back on the sofa in the lounge, flipping through a book in his hand. He looked very seriously, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his slender fingers were turning a page.

Qin Fanyin saw that the book in his hand was turned to two-thirds of the way, and the coffee cup on the coffee table was empty. He's been waiting here?

When Shao Moqin raised his head, Dave asked for credit with a smug face, "How is it?" Are you satisfied with this makeover? ”

She stood quietly, meeting his gaze, a smile on her face.

He put down the book and made a gesture to come over.

Qin Fanyin pointed at himself?

Shao Moqin bowed slightly.

Qin Fanyin obediently stepped forward and stopped when he was half an arm's length away. Shao Moqin stood up, a head taller than her, and she couldn't help but look up at him, her eyes full of questions.

Shao Moqin raised his hand and pulled out the peach hairpin on her head.

Three thousand green silks, scattered one after another.

His hand reached into her hair. When the man's palm touched the scalp, it seemed that an electric current was introduced, and it was finely broken, mixed with his rushing breath. She bit her lower lip lightly, restraining the strange feeling.

He just helped her smooth her hair, but for just a few seconds, it was almost intimate for her.

Until the two of them walked out of the building, her ears were still red.

Indoors, Dave picked up the jasper hairpin that had been removed, and said unpleasantly, "Cut, no taste!" ”

Qin Fanyin got into the car with Shao Moqin. Looking at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and she called her mother and learned that the seats over there had dispersed. She asked Shao Moqin, "Can you send me home?" ”

Shao Moqin nodded.

But a moment later, the car stopped at a place other than her house, and he took him into a French restaurant.

The high-end and elegant environment, the romantic candle shadow on the ledge, and the mellow cello sound flow in the air. Qin Fanyin looked at the man opposite, and suddenly had a very real feeling that the two were dating......

Qin Fanyin was shy in her heart, bowed her head slightly, and pretended to be very serious looking at the exquisite French food on the table.

The meal was eaten quietly to the sound of melodious music. Qin Fanyin occasionally glanced at the extremely elegant eating appearance of the man opposite, lowered his head again, and quietly curled the corners of his lips.

There is no need for words, no communication, no need to do anything, just looking at this person up close, you can make her happy for no reason.

After eating, Shao Moqin sent Qin Fanyin home.

The car stopped outside the community, Qin Fanyin looked embarrassed, and hesitated to speak: "Our community is quite large, there is a forest in it, I heard that there are perverts infested recently, and it may be dangerous for girls to walk alone......"

The driver opened the car door, Shao Moqin got out of the car, and Qin Fanyin showed a triumphant smile behind him.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, Shao Moqin's long legs were not slow, and Qin Fanyin, who was following him, walked briskly. The wind passed, the white dress swayed, the green silk flew, and the moonlight dotted her shallow dimples. A man running past her looked back at her stupidly, his legs mechanically continuing to run forward.

With a "bang", the man slammed into the lamppost tragically.

When he arrived downstairs, Qin Fanyin stopped and looked up at him, "Shao Moqin." ”

He looked at her quietly, his eyes as calm and indifferent as ever.

Qin Fanyin smiled lightly, and the gentle smile that emanated from the bottom of her soft heart bloomed on that face, "Thank you for accompanying me tonight." Then I'll go back, goodbye. ”

She waved at him, her back disappearing into the hallway.

He stood still, his brow furrowing, and his eyes irritated.

Qin Fanyin thought that everyone in the family was asleep, so he opened the door lightly, but he didn't know that when he pushed the door open, the lights were bright.

Qin Jiayang and Wang Mei sat upright on the sofa, and their expressions didn't look very good. Especially Qin Jiayang, his face is red and his neck is thick.

Qin Fanyin entered the door, changed his shoes, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Why did you come back so late?" Qin Jiayang got up and asked, with an angry look on his face.

"Oh, Shao Moqin took me to get my hair done, and it took some time."

"Sister!" Qin Jiayang saw the smile on her face when she mentioned that man, and her whole person was about to explode, "You really want to marry that disabled uncle?!" You're going to be someone's stepmother?! ”

"Hmm...... I haven't thought that far yet. ”

"They have all set the date, and it will be on the 8th of next month!"

"Ah, so fast? Is it engaged? She asked, surprised.

Qin Jiayang felt outrageous, she only had a hint of surprise, and she had no intention of repulsion.

"Get married! Ten million in sale! ”

Qin Jiayang turned his head and yelled at his mother, "Without those 10 million, wouldn't our family be able to live?" Have you ever thought about your sister? So many good men are lining up to chase her, you have to let her marry a mute with a daughter?! Are you still a feudal society? Why do you decide her marriage? ”

"What is your attitude? Talking to your mom like that? Your sister is going to get married, and you will graduate and find a job, buy a car and buy a house, all of which will be no problem! ”

"Don't keep saying it's good for me, I won't use the money from selling my sister to buy a house even if I sleep on the road!"

The two had already quarreled a few rounds before Qin Fanyin came back, and seeing that a new round of war was about to break out, Qin Fanyin hurriedly stepped forward, pulled his younger brother, and reprimanded: "Yangyang, you are not allowed to contradict your mother." ”

Qin Jiayang's eyes were red, angry and aggrieved.

Qin Fanyin said: "This is my business, I will think about it myself." Don't worry about it. ”

She drove her brother into the room and comforted her mother a few more words, and the tense atmosphere finally eased.

"Ayin ......"

"Mom, you go to bed first, give me a night's time. I'll give you an answer tomorrow, okay? ”

In the middle of the night, Qin Fanyin sat alone on the sofa in the living room, holding her mobile phone, and sent a friend application to Shao Moqin: I heard that you want to marry me?

Moments later, the two became friends again.

He replied, "Yes." ”

Qin Fanyin looked at that word, his fingertips were numb, as if a stream of heat gushed out of his veins, flowing in the bones of his limbs.

After sitting quietly for a long time, she typed again: "Can you guarantee your fidelity to your marriage?" ”

"Yes."

The reply was quick, neat and simple.

Qin Fanyin smiled, and his fingers entered flexibly and briskly: "Then, Mr. Shao, please give me more advice for the rest of my life." ”

Shao Moqin leaned on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, he was about to put the cigarette butt in his mouth, and when he saw this sentence, he paused. The girl's smiling face in the moonlight came to his mind very clearly, and he could fully imagine what it would look like to say this sentence in her gentle and sweet voice.

After Shao Moqin was in a trance for a few seconds, he took a hard puff of his cigarette and rubbed his eyebrows.

After a moment, he typed, "Don't ask me why I married you?" ”