Nan Sichen beckoned the waiter over, and fifteen minutes later, Lan Nianyun walked out of the fitting room lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened.

The dress was an off-the-shoulder style, and Lan Nianyun's snow-white and slender shoulders were exposed, as well as her delicate and soft two collarbones.

The skirt is a reflective fabric with a slightly puffed hem that outlines a beautiful arc from high to low. The corners of the skirt are full of rhinestones, dotted with stars, shining and shining.

On his feet, Lan Nianyun paired a pair of silver pointed-toe high heels, and the whole person was five or six centimeters taller.

The silver chain that straddled the pouch was also removed by her, and she held the pouch from below with her left hand, with an elegant gesture.

What a noble princess.

Seeing that, Nan Sichen's eyes rippled layer by layer.

Seeing him staring at her for a moment, Lan Nianyun pursed her lips and smiled, slowly walked up to him, and asked softly, "How is it, is it good-looking?" ”

"It can't look any better." Nan Sichen's voice was a little hoarse.

Lan Nianyun smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbed his elbow, and pulled him to the wide fitting mirror in the store.

In the mirror, a pair of beautiful people standing side by side are reflected, which is a good match.

Nan Sichen's brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Lan Nianyun was surprised.

"It feels like I'm not worthy of you anymore." Nan Sichen muttered in a low voice, nasal and thick.

"Poof—"

Lan Nianyun snorted, the corners of his lips raised, and his heart was quite refreshing.

It's rare to be able to crush this high-flying arrogant young master once.

As he was smiling, a soft and charming voice came, "Cindy, it's finally time for you!" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Nan Sichen turned around with a smile.

Lan Nianyun also looked over curiously with his gaze, his eyes opening wider and wider, and he couldn't believe that the coquettish voice just now came from a man.

The man is of white race, medium height, thin build, pale blonde hair tied into a ponytail, a face with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, a few points better than a woman.

He wears a tight black and white zebra striped outfit, a chain-like necklace around his neck, and a diamond-shaped diamond stud earring in his left ear.

It looks a little strange and unusual.

But when he got closer, Lan Nianyun could see that the clothes on his body were exquisitely cut, the decorations he wore were uniquely designed, and the whole outfit was at the forefront of fashion.

Nan Sichen introduced to her with a light smile, "This is my hair small, Frank, also from France, is the owner of this fashion store, and is also a jewelry designer, and all the jewelry in the store is designed by him." ”

"Oh, Frank, hello ......"

Lan Nianyun stretched out her hand politely, and was about to say "nice to meet you" again, but Frank didn't shake her hand, but put one hand on her shoulder and hugged her into his arms.

Lan Nianyun was startled.

However, she was really embraced by Frank, and she felt that his demeanor was light and measured, so she realized that this was just the veneer that the French people used to do.

Frank didn't seem overly enthusiastic, didn't touch her cheek, and let her go.

He tugged at the corners of his lips and looked at her, his eyes shining with appreciation.

Sure enough, it is a girl who Nan Sichen has been thinking about for ten years, wearing a dress and skirt, she is pure, sweet and noble, very charming, no less than Anna.

Even, Lan Nianyun has a smart and intelligent temperament that Anna does not have.

And this is precisely the reason why Nan Sichen's heart is firmly grasped.

At that time, the fourteen-year-old boy returned to France after a vacation in the country of China, and once confided in him and Victor about the incident at White Beach, because the little girl could not come the next day, Nan Sichen regretted, melancholy and heartbroken.

He hated that he couldn't guess her name, that he didn't leave any contact information for the little girl, and that he missed that fate.

Even, for many years to come, Nan Sichen is not reconciled, he will go to White Beach on July 7 and 8 every year, hoping that the little girl can remember him as a person, can remember the date between them, and meet him again.

It's a pity that Lan Nianyun has amnesia...... I haven't been able to remember him until now.

Fortunately, Lan Nianyun still likes Nan Sichen, even if she forgets what happened when she was a child, she still has a lot of feelings for him, and now she has finally fulfilled Nan Sichen's wish and become his girlfriend.

Seeing that the two of them looked like glue, Lan Nianyun was not far from the countess, as long as she could withstand the test of feelings......

Just when Frank was full of thoughts, Lan Nianyun was also looking at him.

I saw that he had a pair of purple eyes, like soaked crystals, clean and clear, very beautiful.

He looked at her with a soft look in his eyes, which made her feel kind for no reason.

Perhaps, it is because Frank has an elegant temperament that is very similar to Nan Sichen.

And listening to the familiar tone he had just now, it seemed that he knew very well who he was, so saying, Nan Sichen must have told Frank everything between the two of them without concealment.

Thinking of this, Lan Nianyun felt closer to Frank, she smiled, and asked a little curiously: "Frank, you and Lawrence are young, were you also born in a noble family?" ”

Frank retracted his thoughts, smiled at her and nodded, and replied in a clear voice: "Yes, but my family is a hereditary viscount, one level lower than the family of Earl Lawrence. ”

Regarding the aristocracy in Europe, Lan Nianyun didn't understand anything, and when he heard the words, he asked again: "Then in addition to the title, where is the viscount lower than the earl?" ”

Frank saw her big clear eyes blinking curiously, very cute, he hooked his lips and glanced at Nan Sichen, "Why, didn't Lawrence explain this to you?" ”

Lan Nianyunni looked at Nan Sichen, and saw that his blue eyes were gentle, with a little smile and a little doting.

She felt a sweet heart, but she deliberately sighed on her lips, "Probably because I'm a civilian, Lawrence doesn't even bother to tell me this!" ”

The tone was quite resentful and aggrieved.

"Hehe," Nan Sichen laughed loudly, he stretched out his arm around her waist, leaned over, and lowered his voice to tease her, "Baby, if you want to know this, why don't you marry me as soon as possible and be my countess, naturally you will understand everything!" ”

"Huh?"

Lan Nianyun was dumbfounded, isn't this person joking, he proposed to her?

This, that's too fast!

Seeing Lan Nianyun's incredible expression, stunned, and particularly cute, Nan Sichen couldn't help but raise her hand and scratch the tip of her nose affectionately.

Lan Nianyun came to her senses at this time, Nan Sichen was joking with her.

Countess...... Just hearing this title, she felt that her heart was overloaded.

Glancing at Nan Sichen coquettishly, Lan Nianyun directly ignored his marriage proposal, and returned to the original topic, "Lawrence, it's better to wait until you are free, let's start with Louis XIV!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Frank looked at Nan Sichen in surprise.