Chapter 97: Good-looking?
Ye Yan looked at herself in the mirror, a little in a trance.
In my memory, my mother dressed herself like this every time, beautiful and attractive, and always overwhelmed the crowd at various banquets.
Even if she dresses very conservatively, it can always cause men to go crazy.
Dad was always busy protecting Mom at the banquet to prevent some crazy men from harassing Mom regardless of Mom's status as a married woman.
Like a little motor, she looked around for any men approaching her mother, and then reported it to her father as soon as possible.
At that time, their family was always happy and happy in such a game.
It's a pity that there will never be a day like this again.
Now she looks like her mother.
"Feng Shao, okay, do you think it's okay?"
The people standing in the row were very satisfied with the results, and even asked Feng Ye to test them with a show off look.
Feng Ye was on the phone, turned his head when he heard it, glanced at it, immediately hung up the phone, strode over, and smashed the phone directly on the stylist who was showing off.
"You've got a hole in your head when you're riding a horse, so make it look like this for me."
Feng Ye's face changed instantly, Ye Yan lowered her eyes and made no sound, the smashed stylist was puzzled, and plucked up the courage to say aggrievedly, "Feng Shao, this looks good, why are you not satisfied?" ”
"Good-looking? Is Lao Tzu's woman for you to see? Is it for the men at the banquet to see? Do you want Lao Tzu to have a green grassland on his head? ”
With her entire big back exposed, and even her waist exposed, she could almost see her tailbone, which simply led men to think about her.
Those who step on horses are looking for death.
Ye Yan was speechless.
Green meadows?
When did she cuckold him?
Isn't it just a look, as for it?
Nowadays, many TV stars and famous ladies are not all in this style? Either the back is exposed, it is low-cut, it is high slit to the base of the leg, or it is cut-out.
The stylists and Ye Yan's expressions were similar, and they were all a little thundered.
They all stared at Ye Yan involuntarily.
"Grass, I don't want my eyes, don't you, I dare to look at it. Get lost! Feng Ye kicked on the chair on the side, and the chair was kicked to pieces.
All the men who were standing here in fright turned around and left.
Several female stylists finally understood what was going on, and immediately cleverly dragged Ye Yan into the dressing room, and picked out the most conservative white dress for her to wear. Only the neck is exposed.
Feng Ye's eyes widened, and he was ready to get angry again.
The female stylist quickly took an aggressive suit and put it on her shoulders, covering the delicate curves of her upper body outlined by the dress, and also changed her feminine temperament.
Feng Ye looked at this outfit, and finally stopped staring at people, fashionable and not charming, finally this group of people still have a little eyesight.
"Let's go."
The female stylist breathed a sigh of relief, took out a pair of white high heels and put them on for Ye Yan, and sent the two of them out.
Ye Yan looked at her nondescript appearance and rolled her eyes.
She is not suitable for such an aggressive strong woman at all, she looks so weird.
Forget it, he's satisfied, just don't lose your temper.
After getting into the car, Ye Yan pursed her lips and said cautiously, "Can you give me my mobile phone, it's no better than the villa outside, in case there is something I can contact you." ”
may be a shadow of the last kidnapping, Ye Yan always feels a little insecure.
Besides, she hasn't contacted her uncle for many days, and the most important thing is the photo of her little husband in her favorite on her phone, she has to delete it quickly, and Feng Ye found it.
"I'm here." That kind of thing, one time is enough, can it happen a second time under his nose? Joke.
"If you want to call your uncle to explain something, then you don't have to, I have already asked someone to tell your uncle that you are going to the capital for a few days to accompany your mother."
Accompany her mother?
She really wanted to go to the capital to accompany her mother, but he didn't allow it, and now he used this reason to block his uncle?
He's so brazen.
Only slandered in her stomach, Ye Yan didn't say anything, just said tentatively, "Then where is my phone?" Are you using it? ”
"It's locked up in the house. What am I doing with your phone. Let's go. As she spoke, she had already arrived at the place, Feng Ye parked the car, opened the car door directly, and pulled her out of the car.
Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was in the mood to argue with reason, "Even if you tell my uncle that I am with my mother in the capital, then it is impossible for me not to call my uncle, my uncle will still be worried, and maybe he will doubt the authenticity of this reason." I still need to use my phone, I need to be in touch with the outside world. ”
Don't look at the fact that communication is so developed now, but she is confined in the villa, as long as Feng Ye does not allow it, she has no way to contact her uncle through other normal channels.
The abnormal way is not in her consideration.
She didn't want her uncle to know the truth.
"Whew." The step he took was pulled backwards by Feng Ye, and he fell directly between the wall and his embrace, he pressed him strongly, his forehead against her forehead, "Ye Yan, you are my person, you know?" You only need to think about me in your heart, and the person you really need to explain your whereabouts is me, understand? ”
Sick.
Why doesn't she need to think about her family, and she doesn't need to explain her whereabouts?
"Feng Ye, let's be reasonable, my uncle ......" Ye Yan's words were swallowed into Feng Ye's mouth only halfway through.
The hot kiss was more intense than ever.
A hand lifted the hem of her skirt from the bottom and followed the curve of her legs, climbing all the way up and down, making her body weak and almost falling.
"Feng Ye, don't, don't." Ye Yan gasped rapidly, unable to resist his fierce attack.
In this way, he was pressed against the wall, bearing his waves of grinding and kissing.
The underground garage is quiet, and you can clearly hear the sound of cars braking and parking.
Someone came over.
Ye Yan struggled to push him with an embarrassed face.
But he fixed his head, and easily saw the fire burning under his eyes.
He wouldn't want to be thrilled by her, would he?
Ye Yan bit her lip in shame, she couldn't resist him, so she could only prevent herself from making a little noise to attract the attention of passers-by.
Fortunately, Feng Ye controlled herself, and when the footsteps of passers-by were getting closer and closer, she stopped, put down her hem, put her hand on her waist, and hugged her out of the garage.
There was a long corridor outside the garage, and the sides of the corridor were as smooth as mirrors, Ye Yan took the opportunity to tidy up her appearance, and his hair was a little messy.
Tidying up, I found that there were faint traces of strawberries on my neck, I couldn't help sighing, and went out with this strawberry, anyone who saw it knew what she had experienced.
Ye Yan simply reached out to untie the lace hairband on her head, directly draped her hair, and wrapped the lace hairband around her neck to cover the dotted strawberries.
Feng Ye walked beside her slowly, watching her tidy up, and from time to time his hand took the opportunity to be presumptuous on her.