Chapter 883: Go Try

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Shen Fanxing's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly reached out and pinched Lan Xianxian's chin......

"Don't ......"

Lan Xianxian obviously looked frightened, but the words she said were as small as mosquitoes.

Steward Wu followed behind the old man, and was standing at the top of the stairs at the moment looking at the two.

Seeing Shen Fanxing's cold, strong, and unruly and confident posture, Old Man Bo's eyes were calm and indifferent.

And Steward Wu on the side was still shocked.

Although it was just a small action, the aura on Shen Fanxing's body seemed to flow out of his bones.

Counting the old lady, and the wife who will come back tomorrow, just these two have their own merits, and in some aspects, no one can match.

Looking at this now, although they haven't been together for a long time, only two days ago, the incident in the Qi family is enough to prove that she is a little smart and wise.

This woman, in addition to her family background, can't be put on the table, in fact, in other aspects, she can't find fault for the time being.

Shen Fanxing ignored Lan Xianxian's panic and nervousness, pinched her jaw tightly, and lifted her low-hanging face without saying a word.

The scene in front of him made Shen Fanxing's cold eyes slip by in an instant.

Reaching out to brush away the hair on her forehead, an irregular birthmark in the center of her forehead was imprinted into her sight for the first time.

Shen Fanxing raised his other hand, and the white knuckles lightly touched the birthmark on her forehead, and a layer of excitement gradually appeared on her indifferent and cold face.

Lan Xian Xian's face was full of panic, and her eyes were swaying and begging.

"Don't ...... Don't look at ......"

However, the confinement on her jaw had no intention of loosening her at all.

Feeling the cool fingertips slowly tracing its outline in that unbearable place, Lan Xian was eager to find a place to hide herself completely.

Her body couldn't help but tremble, and there were bursts of piercing ridicule and sarcasm in her ears.

"Ugly!"

"Disgusting!"

"I heard that it was a birthmark, my mother said that my birthmark was on my buttocks, and hers actually grew on my face, poof......"

"Fuck off, don't pester me anymore!"

From childhood to adulthood, wherever she went, she would become the object of ridicule in the eyes of everyone.

has no friends, and even her family abandons her like nothing and ignores her.

She reads, studies, and even does more by herself, and there are so many things she wants to do, but she can't take a step because of this birthmark.

If it weren't for Old Man Bo calling her today, she would definitely not have gone out.

Unexpectedly, this woman actually unraveled her "scars" from the beginning.

"It's beautiful."

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Shen Fanxing's words made several people have different expressions on their faces.

Lan Xian's body stiffened even more, and her trembling eyes looked at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

"You...... Say what? โ€

She said...... Where is it pretty?

Shen Fanxing's starry eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and when he heard Lan Xianxian's disbelievable tone, he lowered his eyes, and a pair of bright eyes swept over the woman's face.

Without powder, the skin is fair and tender, a pair of eyes are exceptionally beautiful, without any aggressive emotions, gentle, elegant, and of course, a little cowardly and just surprised.

Shen Fanxing hooked his lips slightly, looked directly into her eyes, and said with a smile:

"Do you think it's ugly?"

She said, pressing her fingers in the center of her birthmark.

Lan Xian's eyes flickered, and after a moment, she smiled a little sadly, "Don't comfort me." Do you think it's pretty? You won't understand, from childhood to adulthood, what kind of life I lived because of its existence. No one approved of it, even the people closest to me, and you were so deliberate......"

Listening to Lan Xian Xian speak, she was also gentle and lovely, and in the flow of language, she didn't want to see her at the beginning, because of her own inferiority complex.

On the contrary, she may have something unique about her in some ways.

"Everybody's right? The only person who disagrees with them, must be wrong? โ€

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With the advantage of height, Shen Fanxing looked at her condescendingly, with a faint smile on his light face.

Lan Xianxian didn't speak, but Shen Fanxing said to himself, "It's better to say that you yourself recognize what those people say." โ€

After speaking, Shen Fanxing let go of the blue fiber.

Lan Xian subconsciously fiddled with the hair curtain to cover the birthmark as much as possible.

Shen Fanxing just looked at her and smiled faintly, "Let's go, go shopping with me." โ€

Lan Xianxian was a little resistant in her heart, and grabbed the beige cloth bag in her hand.

On the cloth bag, there was a delicate picture of the moonlight on the lotus pond, Shen Fanxing's eyes swept over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly bent down to look at the bag in her hand.

After a closer look, I found that the pattern on it was really embroidered with stitches and threads.

"Where did you buy this bag?"

Lan Xianxian stepped back for half a minute, looking at Shen Fanxing looking up at her, she turned her face to the side, "I embroidered it myself." โ€

Shen Fanxing paused, and suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the staircase.

Steward Wu and the old man were caught off guard by the sight, full of embarrassment.

The old man snorted heavily, raised his feet and disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Slightly hooked his lips, Shen Fanxing smiled helplessly, "If you have the chance, teach me too." โ€

"What?"

"Embroidery."

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When I went out, the car that had been arranged in advance was already waiting for me.

Get in the car and head straight to the nearest shopping mall.

There are naturally a lot of people in the mall, and naturally, everyone is in a suit and leather shoes, a skirt and a swaying skirt, a famous brand, and a proud temperament.

In this kind of place, Blue Fiber is more restrained.

Watching her get on the elevator, nervously almost tripping, Shen Fanxing took a step ahead of her and grabbed her hand.

A layer of cold sweat in the palm of your hand.

Lan Xian moved and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Shen Fanxing didn't let go of her.

Although she had suspected that Shen Fanxing's words were perfunctory in the Bo family, now that she took the initiative to approach, Lan Xianxian's heart warmed slightly.

The two of them went straight to the clothing area, looked at a few skirts, and gestured on Lan Xian's body, but Lan Xian avoided in a panic.

Shen Fanxing shook his head, and when he passed by a retro clothing store, Shen Fanxing pulled her and walked directly in.

Sure enough, seeing this, Lan Xianxian was willing to stay.

But the thing she studied the most was the embroidery on her clothes.

Shen Fanxing took out a bright yellow improved cheongsam and came to Lan Xianxian's side.

He gestured forcefully at her, then nodded.

"Go try."

Tucked the clothes into Lan Xian's arms.

Lan Xianxian looked at the bright and dazzling color in her arms, and just wanted to refuse, but the shopping guide in the store greeted her at this time.

"Miss really has a good eye, this is the most satisfactory dress for our brand designer, it can be regarded as the treasure of our store, but the audience is limited. To be honest, there are many famous ladies and ladies who like this dress, but in the end, they can't successfully control it......"

The shopping guide said euphemistically, his eyes swept over the blue slender body in a cotton and linen suit, and smiled apologetically.

Seeing this, Lan Xian Xian retreated in her heart.

"Go try." Shen Fanxing's face was already a little cold, and he repeated the previous sentence, with a tone that could not be ignored at all.

The shopping guide was inevitably frightened by Shen Fanxing's momentum, and besides, listening to the accent, she was still a mainlander, and under some subtle atmosphere, she still took Lan Xianxian into the fitting room.

It didn't take long for Lan Xianxian to walk out of the fitting room.