Ye Liancheng was stunned, looking at the woman who was sitting on the chair and smiling at him.

I don't know where to start, he suddenly thinks she is good-looking.

I used to look at her and always felt stupid and stupid, and there was a lack of aura.

Looking at her now, the temperament she exudes is so clear and elegant.

That inviolable aura was so faintly wafting out of her body, and from a distance, she felt like she was in a fog.

Looking closely, I feel that everything about her is so unreal.

He frowned and locked his head tightly, and the words stuck in his throat did not know how to say them.

Then he turned to continue the conversation along with her words: "It's okay, I also talked with the Elder Shouge for a long time that day, and I was afraid that you would wait for me for a long time." ”

Waiting for you!

Scold!

Ye Zhimad smiled coldly in his heart.

The smile on her face was extraordinarily soft.

She raised her hand and pointed to the gift beside him: "These are for me." ”

Ye Liancheng looked in the direction she was pointing, and everything in it was what Ye Zhimad said he wanted to buy before.

It's just that he didn't care about it before, and he never took her words to heart.

Now that I think about it, I feel that I owe her too much.

Speaking of which, the final loss is because Ye Zhiyan has returned to normal today, and he is no longer the same as before, so he will have such a mentality.

He thought the opportunity had come again.

I wanted to spit it out again when I swallowed it back, but Ye Zhimad said something that made him speechless: "Brother Lian, you are so good, I was stung by a black bee last night, and I sent so many good things over this morning, and whoever marries you in the future will be blessed." ”

Ye Zhifang got up and walked towards the beautifully packaged gifts.

Reaching out and picking up a piece of blue cloth, he spread it out, and his whole petite body was wrapped in a piece of pale blue silk, spinning in place.

The sun was shining obliquely, and the beautiful woman spread her arms in the golden light, spreading her beautiful smile, and dancing the long blue silk in the air.

The silk is like water, curved but not messy, and waves of arcs are shaken by her intentionally or unintentionally.

Her hair seemed to be combined with the supple cloth, black hair and blue cloth with a soft gliding finish.

She may not be the most beautiful woman in the world, but she 'dances' the most beautiful dance.

Ye Liancheng's clenched hands made a 'gurgling' sound.

He wanted to go over and hug her, and said, "Marry me." ”

But in the end, I still didn't have the courage.

Just looking at her like that, he felt a rush of calling.

She stopped suddenly, looked down, looked at the silk that was slowly sliding from between her arms, and said lightly: "Although the blue is very beautiful, and this cloth looks very good, I still like white, the white one is clean and refreshing to wear, even brother, do you say yes?" ”

Ye Liancheng nodded in a daze, and a faint smile was pulled on his delicate face: "I also think that the white one is more suitable for you." ”

"Then I may not need all these red, pink, yellow, and these, these, and these fabrics, so in order not to waste them, even my brother should take them back and make a few beautiful clothes for my second aunt."

Ye Zhifang pointed to the pile of cloth in front of him that had been tied with ropes, and politely rejected his things.

She didn't slap him in the face, she just wanted him to be interesting, otherwise, she wouldn't be polite to him.

Give him face, that is also because Ye Erfan is the chairman of the clan, and his father still has a lot of things to trouble him, even if she hates him, she has to leave some room for her father.