Ling Sihan sneered, "Xiao Yichen, you are a shrewd learner. ”

"Everywhere, my wife taught me well."

This flamboyant tongue looks like no one.

Seeing that Ling Sihan finally had no indifferent expression on her face, Xiao Yichen quietly walked over, picked her up horizontally, and strode upstairs.

"What are you doing?! Put me down! ”

"Don't make trouble, it's too lonely to take a shower alone, I want to be with you."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Yichen's lips was evil and bewitching, coupled with the somewhat ruffian smile at the moment, Ling Sihan felt that she was a little uncontrollable.

Wen Xu and Ling Siyu's engagement banquet was coming soon, in order to save the face of the Ling family, Ling Anguo regarded this engagement banquet as particularly important, and the banquet venue was finally set in the most famous theme hotel in Beicheng.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, but the theme of their engagement banquet venue this time is "Princess's Castle".

Looking at the brief introduction to this topic on the invitation, Ling Sihan was a little absent-minded.

Even though she told herself many times in her heart that she couldn't be sad, when she really saw this scene, she realized that she was not so strong at all.

"Sihan, you ......"

Xiao Yichen pushed open the door of her office and saw Ling Sihan in a daze, her voice stopped abruptly.

He knew that she was still sad.

"Don't think about it anymore, the wicked don't deserve to have the 'Princess's Castle', we will still hold a wedding, and I will give you the 'Queen's World' when the time comes."

Xiao Yichen walked over and sat on the desk in front of Ling Sihan, his wide palm touched her head, and the doting in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

Ling Sihan came back to his senses from his memories and looked at him intently:

"I know...... I just think it...... I feel a little breathless, obviously these should also belong to me......"

Xiao Yichen didn't speak again, and reached out to take her into his arms.

A hug is more useful at this moment than a verbal concern.

Ling Sihan leaned against his chest and felt his powerful heartbeat, the corners of his lips curved, and the unhappiness in his heart slowly dissipated.

It turns out that it is such a feeling to be loved and hurt by others, even if she will be sad in the future, she will not feel hopeless.

Because Xiao Yichen gave her enough security.

After getting off work, Xiao Yichen took Ling Sihan to a store in Beicheng to choose a dress.

"President Xiao, you're here."

Seeing Xiao Yichen coming in, the waiter immediately greeted him.

"Well, isn't Qin Mo here?"

"Yes, I'll call you."

Xiao Yichen nodded at her, and led Ling Sihan to sit on the sofa and wait patiently.

"Didn't you say you were going to bring me to buy a dress?"

Ling Sihan looked at him puzzled.

"Well, the dresses in this store are all ordered by phone in advance, and I have already booked them for you, so you can go in and try them later, the owner of this store is my classmate, and we have a good relationship."

Xiao Yichen turned his head to look at her, and his tone was soft.

Ling Sihan nodded, sat on the sofa and looked around the shop.

"Yichen, this shop looks very inconspicuous, but the decoration is expensive, you tell me, your classmate is very powerful, right?"

Ling Sihan's bright eyes stared at him, as if there were thousands of stars in his eyes.

"Well, my wife is really smart, she's a Q designer."

Ling Sihan's eyes widened in surprise, and his face was incredible.

I didn't expect that she would be able to wear a dress designed by Q designer in her lifetime!

You must know that the world has to queue for several years every day to find a Q designer, and she got it easily.

"Did you know that there has always been a legend in the industry that if a woman wears a dress designed by a Q designer in her life, then her life will be perfect."

When Ling Sihan spoke, there was deep anticipation and fascination in his eyes, as well as deep longing.

Xiao Yichen smiled dotingly, reached out and pinched her soft face, "Then I can make your life more perfect, and your wedding dress at our wedding in the future will also be contracted by her." ”

Ling Sihan was about to fly excitedly.

She had never been so happy, and such good news was far greater than the so-called "princess's castle".

While the two were chatting, a woman in a white gauze skirt came out of the back room.

A waist-length black hair is scattered casually on the shoulders, and the facial features are upright and delicate, giving people the feeling of a small jasper.

"Yichen, I'm sorry, I was chatting with the guests just now, so I came late."

"It's okay, let me introduce you, this is my wife, Ling Sihan."

As soon as the words fell, the well-known designer on the opposite side looked Ling Sihan up and down.

"Hello, my name is Qin Mo, I am Yichen's old classmate, and I am also a fashion designer here."

With a crisp voice and capable words, Ling Sihan looked at her lightly and stretched out his hand.

"Hello."

Maybe every woman doesn't like her husband to have a close relationship with the opposite sex, so when Ling Sihan looked at Qin Mo, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Is the dress ready?"

Xiao Yichen held Ling Sihan's hand tightly and stood in front of Qin Mo and asked.

His attitude is very calm, with both the respect and distance of men for women, and the feeling of customers for the boss, which makes people unable to find a thorn.

"Okay, Miss Ling, please come with me."

Qin Mo looked at the two with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

Ling Sihan and Xiao Yichen are married, but she still calls Ling Sihan "Miss Ling".

Just as Ling Sihan was about to speak, Xiao Yichen's voice sounded behind the two:

"Xiaomo, Sihan is my wife, you should call her Mrs. Xiao."

Ling Sihan noticed that Qin Mo's body stiffened for a moment.

She noticed the expression on her face, and although the smile was still faint, it was more or less uncomfortable to look at it.

"Okay, I got it."

Qin Mo designed a fan bandeau tulle skirt with wide suspenders, the style is simple, but there is a different temperament in it when worn on the body.

There was a zipper on the back of the skirt, Ling Sihan's arm couldn't reach it, she shouted without thinking about it:

"Yichen, I can't reach my zipper."

When the words fell, Ling Sihan heard Qin Mo's voice very clearly: "I'll help you." ”

"I'll come, don't bother you."

It was Xiao Yichen's voice.

Ling Sihan was ready, if Qin Mo came in to help her zip up her clothes, she wouldn't want this dress.

"You look so good in this dress."

Xiao Yichen gently helped her zip up, put his hands around her waist from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder to look at her.

The eyes of the two collided in the mirror, and Ling Sihan's cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"Get out of here and let her help you see if there's anything that doesn't fit."

Xiao Yichen kissed her neck and led her out of the fitting room.

"You're so beautiful in this dress......"

Before Qin Mo could speak, the assistant standing beside her sighed first.

Ling Sihan's face unconsciously showed a light red, she looked up at Qin Mo, and found that her eyes showed a look of surprise, but also a little unwilling.

Pink is more girly, Ling Sihan is now thirty years old, it stands to reason that she can't control such a color, but it is extremely suitable for her.

And knowing that this color is more difficult to control, it was also designed for Ling Sihan, and the reason for this is to know if you think about it carefully.

Ling Sihan smiled indifferently, and went to Qin Mo's side with the hem of her skirt.

"Designer Qin, do you think there is anything else that needs to be modified in this dress?"

Qin Mo looked up at her, tried to suppress the unwillingness in his eyes, and looked at her with a far-fetched smile, "No, this dress is very suitable for your Mrs. Xiao." ”

"Well, that's good, thank you Designer Qin, I don't pick colors when I wear clothes, so it's quite appropriate for me to wear this relatively tender dress."

After saying that, Ling Sihan looked back at Xiao Yichen with a coquettish smile on his face.

This sentence was obviously said to Qin Mo.

She was able to read her mind, Qin Mo thought to herself, she felt that this woman was really powerful.

Xiao Yichen rarely saw Ling Sihan wearing a dress, but now when he sees her dressed like this, the whole person has long been fascinated, where can he still take care of his old classmates.

"Yichen, since it's okay, then you pay quickly, I'll go in and change my clothes."

Ling Sihan stood in front of Xiao Yichen, his hands around his neck, his eyes fixed on him.

This is the first time that Ling Sihan has taken the initiative to get close to him in front of outsiders, Xiao Yichen is as sweet as a mouthful, he stared at her with lowered eyes, and the expression on his face became more and more spoiled:

"Okay, I'll help you zip it up."

With that, the two walked into the fitting room again.

Qin Mo stood outside, staring at the fitting room with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the door.

The two stayed in the fitting room for nearly ten minutes, and when they came out, Ling Sihan had pink on his cheeks and his lips were shiny, and he didn't have to think about it to know what they were doing inside.

"Xiaomo, the money for the dress should be swiped on this card."

Xiao Yichen handed over a black card.

Qin Mo stared down at the card, and raised his eyes to look at him:

"No need, it's just a meeting gift from me to Sihan, after all, it's the first time we've met."

Qin Mo found a very appropriate reason, no matter who the two of them were, if they said no, they would be a little unkind.

But Ling Sihan didn't want to accept her "kindness".

"No need, Designer Qin, this dress is too expensive as a meeting gift, let Yichen swipe the card, we can have coffee together another day."

When the words fell, Xiao Yichen had already forcibly stuffed the card into Qin Mo's hand.

At this moment, if Qin Mo refuses again, he will be a little eager to cover up.

Holding back the anger in his chest, Qin Mo swiped the card with a smile on his face.

On the way back, Ling Sihan's face turned cold again.

Seeing that her interest was not very high, Xiao Yichen frowned tightly and looked at her, and reached out to hold her.

"Sihan, are you unhappy? Was it Qin Mo's behavior just now that made you angry? ”

Xiao Yichen didn't know how to love someone, and he didn't know what kind of way to get along with each other would make each other more comfortable, so he had been trying to get Ling Sihan's sincerity in his own way.