In the elevator, Mu Shien remembered that Xi Huaiye was waiting for her downstairs, and they were about to go to a Western restaurant for dinner, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Could it be that this is ......

Feeling in love?

The street lights have been turned on in the community, and the dim lights reflect the cold outline of Xi Huaiye. He had his hands in his trouser pockets, and his coat was open to reveal a new dark gray shirt underneath.

The white butterfly buttons are meticulously fastened with a dazzling sheen.

He leaned slightly sideways, as if staring into the air in a daze.

A piece of hair that had just been washed not long ago, glowing with an elegant texture, and the broken hair on the forehead was faintly swaying in the breeze, crushing the light into the deep eyes.

The eyes are full of tenderness.

As well as a few points, waiting for the urgency of the beloved.

He is well-dressed and extraordinary, but his standing posture clearly reveals a bit of laziness and unruliness, which just rightly neutralizes the deep and unfathomable aura on his body.

As if at this moment, he is not the young president who sits on an empire of billions.

He's just a teenager who simply waits for his beloved to come to an appointment.

Maybe he was wearing a school uniform.

Like countless times.

Stand in that place, waiting for Mu Shien.

Mu Shien subconsciously slowed down, as if he didn't want to break the beautiful picture. Xi Huaiye noticed her arrival first, and suddenly raised his eyes, and the gentle gaze wrapped her like a warm current.

Her heartbeat quietly sped up a few points, and she subconsciously tightened the chain of her bag.

Xi Huaiye stretched out a hand from his trouser pocket and waved it gently, the silver cufflinks and mechanical watch on his wrist all exuded a calm and noble halo in the light.

Obviously nervous, she quickened her pace to meet her.

"Aye."

Xi Huaiye lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, and there was a different kind of affection hidden in his eyes.

She actually wore this dress today......

This skirt ......

He never thought that he could be so beautiful when he wore it on her body.

Wearing a simple style of suspender little black dress, Mu Shien in her previous life didn't even dare to look at it, because she knew what the hell it would look like when she wore it on herself.

But now it's different.

Her tall and slender figure, coupled with delicate skin like snow, has its own effect under the light.

Two thin suspenders make the collarbones and shoulders more attractive.

The skirt falls on the knees, and the irregular cut gives it a bit more elegant and agile atmosphere, and it also slenders the legs. This skirt was placed in the closet, and Mu Shien saw it at a glance.

She thinks this one is the best.

It's just that......

In the past, Mu Shien probably didn't like it very much?

Maybe haven't worn it once?

Otherwise, why, Xi Huaiye's reaction at this moment seemed to be a little strange.

"Eun ......"

She lowered her hair, and her long, silky hair with some curls was draped lazily and casually over her chest. There is no powder on the face, but the contours of the facial features are more gentle.

The light is reflected in the clear eyes, like the stars dimming.

He clearly wanted to say something, but he swallowed back the words when they reached his lips.

He didn't say anything after all.

Mu Shien didn't think much about it, just felt the oncoming evening breeze, wrapped in the breath of midsummer, slightly blowing the hair on the side of her face, and itching.

She raised her hand and smoothed it, and the tip of her nose quietly brushed a charming fragrance.

This time, she didn't hold her breath.

Instead, she took a deep breath and inhaled the fragrance into her nose.

It was the incense on him.