Zeng Xiaojin was always smiling, his cherry lips were lightly opened, and his voice revealed a unique bone-deep brightness of a woman in love, "Meeting and falling in love with Yifan is the happiest thing in my life, there is no one!" As for the rest, you should ask them! ”

Rely on it, is she under pressure?

Does she have a face the size of Yali Mountain? Obviously, Leng Dashao asked her to marry him, okay? If she doesn't do the job of the young grandmother, she will be so anxious that she will stomp her feet to death and live, is it okay?

"That's all for today's interview, and you media friends have also got a lot of information...... Ah Liang got Leng Yifan's eyes, and immediately announced to the media that their interview was over, go back and write the headlines well, and the pictures should be beautiful!

After the break was handed over to Ah Liang, Leng Yifan leisurely took his little woman into the exhibition hall, but why did Mao hear his woman snort?

"How is it uncomfortable?" Leng Yifan thought it was high heels, knowing that Zeng Xiaojin didn't like to wear high heels, he also specially chose medium-height shoes with a high water platform and the most comfortable leather.

Zeng Xiaojin was very unhappy and stretched her little paw in front of Leng Yifan, and moved her smooth ring finger, "Where's my wedding ring?" ”

Leng Yifan smiled lightly, it turned out to be for this! That group of reporters really reminds people that they mention something in a woman's heart!

He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Put on the ring, and the whole world will know that you are my woman!" Men don't even dare to look at you, are you afraid? ”

Zeng Xiaojin rolled his eyes and said as if she didn't wear a wedding ring, she wouldn't be his woman. She wants to be free again, will he let it go?

Leng Yifan gave the woman a roll of his eyes, and then reached out and scratched her pretty face, "The wedding ring can only be worn at the wedding." ”

He wanted to wait until they had a grand wedding and put the most expensive diamond ring in the world on her hand!

How do you know that Zeng Xiaojin was unyielding, and shook his smooth middle finger again, "You have a ring to wear when you fall in love!" ”

Don't try to fool her, she has studied the ring! In the past, when she liked Ou Zixuan, she often thought that he could give her a ring, because it represented a lifetime of promise.

Uh, Leng Yifan Khan, how did he not know that his little woman was still a ring control? I knew that she liked rings so much, and there was a big diamond ring that directly knocked her out, and she spent so much effort to make a contract!

"Okay, I'm free to pick it with you!" As long as she likes it, no matter how expensive it is, no matter how sought-after it is, Leng Yifan will buy it in her hands. It's just a ring in love, coaxing children to play, only the wedding ring is a lifelong commitment!

"Perfunctory!" Zeng Xiaojin originally forgot the stubble of the ring, but now that he thinks about it, it is like a hundred claws scratching his heart, and he can't wait to wear it on his hand in the next second!

"Then go buy it now!" Leng Yifan paused, and was about to pull Zeng Xiaojin back.

At any time, the needs of the wife come first, as long as she wants, she must be met as soon as possible!

"Forget it!" Look at your sincerity!

Zeng Xiaojin smiled lightly, just remember this matter, there are serious things to do tonight. It's only at this time that she remembers to sweat for herself, "Later, can I really tell the truth from the fake?" ”

"Act according to the way I look." It doesn't matter if he can distinguish it or not, as long as he can distinguish it.

"Good!" Zeng Xiaojin held his head high and walked towards the exhibition hall with crab steps.

There is gold and silver, not as good as her having an almighty husband! Leng Da rarely agreed, wife, she should be spoiled all over the world!

However, it is rare to come to an art exhibition to appreciate the charm of art, Leng Yifan still wants to tease his little woman, pointing to the first painting at the entrance of the exhibition hall, "Look at this one, do you think it is real or imitation?" ”

Zeng Xiaojin looked up and down, left and right, and then gave the answer, "Really...... Right? ”

"Really?" As soon as Leng Yifan spoke, Zeng Xiaojin hurriedly changed the answer, "Imitation!" ”

"Imitation?" Leng Yifan asked again.

"That'...... Is that true? Zeng Xiaojin changed the answer again.

"Are you sure it's true?" Leng Yifan asked again. Zeng Xiaojin is going crazy! It's okay not to play with your wife like this!

Leng Yifan looked at the bitter little face twitching the corners of his mouth, smiled, and pointed to a line of words next to the painting, "This is a photograph of the real work in the same scale!" ”

Zeng Xiaojin, a row of black lines above his head!

"Then look at this one again?" For such a naïve game, Leng Dashao is actually happy to do it.

"Really!" Zeng Xiaojin didn't even look at it, girl, is it so coke to tease his wife?

"That's good, guess-" Leng Yifan and the others looked at Zeng Xiaojin's gaze before he elegantly dropped the words behind him, "Wrong!" This is a work copied by a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and you can see that her brushstrokes are still very immature, and her brushstrokes are relatively restrained......"

Zeng Xiaojin's eyelids slowly drooped, could she say that she wanted to sleep?

"What about this one?" Leng Dashao's eyes were clearly ridiculed.

Zeng Xiaojin was angry, Nima, I guessed a dozen pictures tonight, all guessed wrong, choose one of the two to the n power, such a low probability was hit by her, should she buy a lottery ticket today!

"Try it, guess one." The expression of the thing was clearly saying that it had been wrong a dozen times anyway, and it didn't care about one more time.

Zeng Xiaojin grinned, art idiots are also dignified, okay? Leng Da Shao Children's Shoes, can you not be so insulted by Chi Guoguo?

"Really, or is it a copy?" Leng Dashao is really addicted to playing.

Zeng Xiaojin snorted and stared at the painting, "What's the use of guessing correctly, I can't understand it anyway." Just as she was despondent, her peripheral vision suddenly swept up to a painting, no, two paintings to be exact, and she found that she could actually understand their meaning!

A man and a woman, it is clear that these two paintings are a couple, and the theme is love!

Zeng Xiaojin was very excited, and hurriedly pulled Leng Yifan over, and said proudly, "I understand these two paintings!" They're talking about a big thing—"

Leng Yifan nodded very cooperatively, "My wife is awesome!" ”

Zeng Xiaojin was so proud, ready to spread the wings of her imagination, have a good trick, and then enjoy Leng Dashao's approving gaze, who knew that a discordant voice interrupted Zeng Xiaojin-

"I'm sorry, let me go, I'm having diarrhea, I'm in a hurry!" A middle-aged man strode to wipe Zeng Xiaojin aside and rushed in.

The painting was hung on the door, and with the action of the person opening the door, it shook in front of Zeng Xiaojin with the door!

What a painting! It's a toilet signage at all!

A flame of shame burned from the top of Zeng Xiaojin's head to his toes!

Leng Yifan beside him finally couldn't hold back and laughed out of internal injuries! These two paintings are indeed talking about a big thing, people have three urgencies, isn't this a big deal?

"You did it on purpose!" This guy can see it at a glance, but he didn't remind her, causing her to talk to herself smugly for a long time! Outcome...... Shame on you!

It's too bad to ignore him!

Zeng Xiaojin's face pulled and he left angrily! This perverted hooligan knows how to entertain her!

"Don't be angry, I didn't want you to be more confident, that's why I didn't stop it-" Leng Yifan immediately chased after him, such a fun wife, only he Leng Yifan has!

"Humph!" Zeng Xiaojin turned his head and despised him fiercely and left. Editor, you will continue to make up! What self-confidence? I just want to see her lose-

Oh! Zeng Xiaojin, who was only angry with his head down, bumped into a toned body!

"I'm sorry! Are you okay? "He was still a man with a nice voice, a beautiful baritone, but with a hint of seductive dullness.

Looking up, Zeng Xiaojin gasped: Nima, this man is too bewitching! Accurate and perfect body proportions, more delicate facial features than women, especially those eyes, should the eyelashes grow so long and dense? From a distance, it looks like a line has been drawn!

Oba, can you leave a way for women to live?

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Zeng Xiaojin was stunned for several seconds, it was really because it was the first time she had seen such a bewitching man!

That's right, you! If Leng Yifan is an iceberg male god who is full of cold and makes women love to death but is daunted, then this thing is a peerless demon who has practiced for thousands of years and specializes in seducing women in the world!

"It seems to have hit your forehead just now, did it hurt? I'll take a look......" The demon's voice was soft, with a magic that people couldn't bear to refuse.

"This ......" doesn't seem like much, right? Her big iceberg is still behind, if she sees it, it will be miserable!

Sure enough, the demon's slender fingers were just about to touch Zeng Xiaojin's hair, and Zeng Xiaojin's whole person fell into a warm and familiar embrace, of course, at this moment, the owner of the embrace was full of force!

"She's my woman!" Leng Yifan's eyes stared coldly at the demon, like a male lion entrenched in the territory, announcing his ownership of Zeng Xiaojin!

The corners of his eyes were tired of disdain, and his expression was clearly scolding: You don't read, you don't read the newspaper, and you can't read? This is this woman, don't you know? Do you dare to touch it? Have you figured out how you died?

"Yifan, he's just-" Zeng Xiaojin just explained things clearly, she didn't want to see Leng Yifan's feat of beating people in front of the public again, especially for her.

It hurts to beat people, husband, we're not barbarians!

"Shut up!" Although Leng Yifan's voice was seven points stern, it was still wrapped in three points of spoiling.

This little thing was looking at the demon in a daze just now, and he hadn't settled it with her yet! Now I'm talking for this demon again!

"Leng Dashao?" The demon obviously recognized Leng Yifan's identity, this is normal, who doesn't know Leng Dashao in the upper class of City A?

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Duanmu Tianze of Thunder International!" The demon stretched out his hand towards Leng Yifan very friendly, not taking Leng Yifan's unfriendliness to heart at all.

"It's Ze Shao!" Leng Yifan seemed to spit out these words from between his teeth, but he didn't mean to reach out at all. The woman who dares to touch him, the big business, he doesn't cooperate!

"Oh, Ze Shao, you're here!" Miss Leng Si suddenly walked over with a smile, and there were many celebrities around her, all of whom seemed reserved but couldn't help but look at Duanmu Tianze curiously.

That expression was very familiar to Zeng Xiaojin, and he clearly said: Wow! He is the legendary Ze Shao! It's so handsome, so bewitching!

Zeng Xiaojin's eyes looked at the ceiling: God, what has she missed all these years of work? Why can this Ze Shao be so enthusiastic by Miss Leng Si, and even have VIP treatment that is suspected of being a sycophant? ! <