Chapter 437: A Piece of Broken Paper
"You think I should steal a piece of torn paper?"
Broken paper?
He actually said that this piece of paper is broken paper?
Ruan Shisu looked at the man in front of her almost in surprise, but the man stared at her with disdain, and the displeasure in his eyes had deeply hurt her heart.
This piece of paper can be said to be of great significance to her.
This is his father's posthumous work, and it is also his first gift to his mother!
Now he has been compared to a piece of broken paper!
Oh, broken paper.
Thinking of this, Ruan Shisu looked at Mi Yan with a little more heartbreak in her eyes, she never thought that this man would actually do such a thing.
Mi Yan looked at her heartbroken expression, her beautiful lips couldn't help but purse slightly, and she instantly regretted saying those words.
He forgot that the little man in front of him was a sonorous rose outside, and at home he was just a weak, pitiful and helpless baby!
But no matter how much he said, there was no way to save his image in Ruan Shisu's mind, Ruan Shisu's eyes were a little more bitter, and he said cautiously: "Where did you get this piece of paper?" Tell me if it's okay? ”
Tell him it's okay?
Okay?
Mi Yan looked at her pitiful little face, and instantly felt that she had gone too far.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, and said in a low voice: "This wedding dress is indeed my design, but it was designed when I was a child, and now it has been refurbished, if you feel that your mind is not enough, I can redesign a new skirt for you." ”
New skirt ......
For her, it doesn't matter if it's a new dress or not.
The important thing is why it was such a coincidence, and why he got her father's design manuscript.
Ruan Shisu bit her lower lip, and after a long while, she slowly spoke: "Don't you really know the origin of this design manuscript?" ”
"Origin?" Miyan furrowed her brow.
He really didn't know where the design manuscript came from.
All he knew now was that the little woman looked at him differently.
Did he think that he was just a thief of manuscripts?
Thinking of this, Mi Yan's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "This design manuscript is indeed drawn by me, and I will show you the design manuscript when the time comes." ”
Ruan Shisu looked at him with a little strangeness in his eyes, "Your design manuscript?" ”
The design manuscript can be imitated, and after so much time, she may have forgotten the details of the original design manuscript long ago, but she is really impressed by this long dress!
Thinking of this, Ruan Shisu's brows couldn't help but twist, and he looked at Miyan with some puzzlement, "This skirt was really designed by you?" ”
"Or else?" Miyan narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.
Or else?
This sentence says......
Mi Yan didn't know how to speak for a while, and his good-looking brows were twisted slightly, and he said very seriously: "I think it's very strange, isn't it ......?"
Could it be what?
Mi Yan looked at her with a little seriousness in his eyes, but the dark light in Ruan Shisu's eyes was flowing rapidly.
Ruan Shisu's beautiful lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and he said in a low voice: "Forget it, I won't force you anymore, there is no point." ”