Chapter Seventy-Seven: Childhood Sweethearts

The car had just passed an intersection, and the curiosity of Yi Yi came to her, at this moment, her outfit was really only suitable for eating cheap food such as barbecue. [Ran^Text^Library] []

I couldn't help but ask weakly, "Where are we going now?" ”

The man didn't even look at her, and looked ahead, "You'll know if you go, I won't sell you anyway." ”

Smack your lips at a thought, don't turn your face, this man is really difficult to communicate.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a private styling room.

Before the two of them got out of the car, a red figure flew out of it.

"Brother Qiye, you're here."

The person who came was a delicate woman, and when she saw Leng Qi get out of the car at night, she enthusiastically went up and hooked his arm.

Very intimate.

I've never heard any woman call him that, and he doesn't have the slightest displeasure, it seems that it really has a lot to do with it.

Yi Nian frowned, a touch of displeasure crossed his heart, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

"Is your master in the store? Get him a look. ”

Leng Qiye lowered his head and asked the delicate woman holding him, and his voice was even more gentle than ever.

I've never seen him so gentle......

With a thought of flattening his mouth, he turned his face away without a trace, and his heart was sour.

"Yo~ It turned out that he didn't come to me, he was looking for my master, did you think that the shape I did last time was not good, so I won't be allowed to do it this time."

The woman's voice is coquettish and tricky.

"How dare I dislike you for not doing well, I didn't do it today, aren't you not good at doing women's styling? So find your master. ”

Unhurried, Leng Qiye's voice is gentle.

Such a sound, this is good.

Yi Nian almost thought that he was hallucinating, since he knew this man, he had a royal momentum that rejected people thousands of miles away, and his voice was rarely warm, even cold.

Occasionally, he would speak to himself in this gentle dead voice, but she knew that it was all teasing, not from the heart.

I thought that this man was inherently cold, but I never thought that his gentleness was someone else.

It's like a pebble shattering a deep pool, and the rolling ripples ripple away, undulating and undulating.

Yi Nian didn't expect her reaction to be so big, and she had underestimated his status in her heart before.

It turned out that he was so eager to be treated gently by the man in front of him.

It's not to help, it's not to give her sky-high advertisements, but like he is now, his eyes are warm and his voice is delicate.

"Yo~ It turned out that I brought a woman over to do the styling, is that her?"

The woman's playful voice pulls her back to reality.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he just met the woman's eyes.

The woman's eyes were picky, and she looked at her from top to bottom.

"Isn't this beauty the one on the news? Brother Qiye, is this your new love? ”

The woman deliberately emphasized the word "new love".

A new love, a new love.

Is that the one next to him his old love or favorite?

Yi Nian pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, and her eyes fell on the man, instinctively, she wanted to know how he would answer, and even a little nervous about it.

But the man just raised his eyebrows, didn't answer anything, and went straight up the steps into the store.

If you don't answer, it means that the new love is not counted.

What's that?

What are those words you said before?

I collapsed my shoulders in frustration, feeling that I was really fucking hypocritical, I used to think he was joking when I heard him talk about love, but it turned out that I remembered those words in my heart, and I was still unhappy about it.

An Yinian, you deserve to be unhappy!

"Brother Qi Ye, my master is not here today, I'm alone, you can consider letting me do it for her, anyway, I've been learning to do lady's styling recently, I promise I won't mess up!"

The pretty woman shouted and chased after her.

Pampered and proud.

One thought of such a word.

It should be a derogatory term, and I was a little envious in my heart.

I probably envy it if I have never felt it......

She lost her mind for a moment, and then slowly walked into the store.

At this time, Leng Qiye was sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine, and the pretty woman was lying on his shoulder from behind, pointing at the things in the magazine.

"How's this hairstyle? It's very popular, and many celebrities have asked my master to do this hairstyle. ”

"That's your master, are you sure you can do it?"

was splashed with cold water by the man, and the woman pouted dissatisfiedly, and even reached out to pinch the man's ear.

"From childhood to adulthood, you are the best at hitting people, and people are praising you for the main blow, you are good, you know the blow, I am about to be devalued by you."

Women are coquettish regardless of others.

The man rubbed the top of her hair dotingly, "Okay, let's not hit you, it's okay, just your hardest work and talent, and it won't be long before you can surpass your master to become the most powerful designer in the country, so it's okay." ”

The woman nodded in satisfaction.

"It's pretty much the same, Brother Qiye, you look really handsome when you tell the truth!"

Bah.

The woman actually kissed Leng Qiye's face hard!

Yi Nian almost fell off his chair, and was shocked to realize that he had lost his temper, and pretended to look away casually, but his ears were still erect.

The conversation between the two reached her ears one after another.

or gentle, or coquettish, or angry.

Every word of a man has a different expression, whether the woman kisses him or pulls his ears, or makes him do a good haircut, he is always pleasant and good-tempered like a man.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have dared to imagine that Leng Qiye would have such a gentle side, and it was like a dream.

She bit her lip and looked in the opposite direction.

She couldn't figure it out, what did the man bring her here for, it was to see him and her childhood sweetheart show affection.

Xiu Eun loves to die quickly, and she secretly curses in her heart.

The two discussed for a long time and finally reached a consensus.

"Miss An, come with me over there to choose clothes."

The woman didn't know when she walked behind Yi Nian, and her voice was still as delicate as before.

She nodded and followed her to choose clothes.

I didn't think much about it, but in the face of a dazzling array of skirts, I didn't look closely, and I chose one based on my favorite color.

"You can't choose this one, it's too grand, it's not suitable for today's occasion."

Today's occasion?

Even this woman knew what occasion Leng Qiye was going to take her to, but she didn't know yet.

It's funny, it's funny.

Yi Nian couldn't help but bend a self-deprecating smile.

"Since you know better than me, then you can choose, you can wear anything, anyway, others won't let you choose when you try on clothes."

"Well, since you believe in me so much, then I'll make my own decisions, and I promise to be beautiful for a while."

The woman didn't hear the darkness in her words, and really chose it for her seriously, and compared it to her from time to time.

Whether the person in front of her is pretending to be innocent or really innocent, she has no intention of thinking about it, anyway, no matter how much she thinks about it, she can't figure out where Leng Qiye is, so it's better not to be bored.

The woman is a stylist, ingenious, the dress she chose was slightly larger, and she changed it for her by herself, and it took a few minutes to get on again.

A woman like this who is ingenious and delicate, if she is a man, she also likes it.

Yinian wandered from time to time, and when she came back to her senses, the woman had already put on all her makeup.

Looking at the sweet image in the mirror, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and the woman turned her into her own style.

It's a little kawaii.,It's very suitable for selling cute.,But it's really not her style.。

"Brother Qiye, how is it? Am I amazing? ”

Leng Qiye on the sofa raised his gaze from the magazine and landed on Yi Nian, and Yun nodded lightly.

Then he looked at his watch.

"It's almost time, it's time to pass, Yingzi, you should be smart, don't be late like last year."

After saying that, he didn't care about the cramped woman standing there, and walked straight out.

Standing up straight with a restrained thought, he was not suitable for this sweet shape, and then he heard the man's comments that were not salty or light, and his heart was turbulent.

The woman called Yingzi, who looked like a princess in her sweet dress, looked like an old cucumber with green paint, how to look at it, how to pretend, for the first time in her life, she felt old.

Seriously, she really wanted to pick her son and leave, go to his sister's cold night, she didn't wait.

But she couldn't do it, it took a few hours for the money to take away the sky-high endorsement from him, if he was unhappy and killed, Zhang Yufen and Qian Shan would strangle her to death.

People are born in the rivers and lakes involuntarily, only rich people can be capricious, and no money can only be at the mercy of others.

In just a few steps, it feels like a long time.

In the car, Yi Nian kept his head down and didn't say a word, and Leng Qi didn't take the initiative to talk to her at night, and seemed to drive very seriously.

It's just that the road conditions are not good at this time, and there is a traffic jam.

Traffic jam or something, the most boring, and still with such a person, I don't feel when I come, now it's like sitting on pins and needles, and I can't wait to go down and walk.

Yi Nian drooped his head and glanced out of the window without a ride.

The days are the longest in summer, and if it's winter, it's time to turn on the lights, and the distant horizon is still adorned with beautiful sunsets.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

An Yinian was stunned and looked at the gods, despising the literary and artistic style that jumps out from time to time today, if she hadn't stepped into the entertainment industry at the beginning, maybe she would really be a literary young woman.

The road was so blocked that it hadn't moved an inch for a while.

She was about to use her mobile phone to swipe Weibo to pass the time, but as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, an unfamiliar number called in.

Displays an unknown attribution.

If it was usual, Yi Nian would not answer such an ominous call, but now it is too boring, and she is even glad that the call came at the right time.

"Hey, hello?"

She answered the phone.

There was dead silence on the other side of the phone, but if you could hear the sound of heavy breathing, it wasn't no one.

"Hey, who's that?"

She asked patiently again.

He cleared his throat and said, "Yinian, I'm Sun Hangyang." ”

Sun Hangyang?!

Yi Nian was stunned for half a second, his thoughts were a little knotted, and he replied calmly after a while, "You called me, what's the matter?" ”

"Are you busy right now? I want to invite you to dinner, but I've been wanting to invite you to dinner since I returned home, but I didn't make a sound. ”