Chapter 57: Talking too much is not a good habit

The parents and brother in the book are so good to her, she occupies Su Xingchen's identity, and she should do something for them.

Closing his eyes, Su Xingchen seemed to have made up his mind, sonorous and powerful: "Okay, I promise you, Shen Yan, you have to speak and count." ”

Shen Yan snorted lightly.

"Su Xingchen, what you need to worry about more is yourself."

"In these two years, whatever you see, hear, or know, let it rot in your stomach."

lifted his eyelids, Shen Yan's eyes seemed to be dyed with heavy ink, and it was pitch black.

"It's not a good habit to talk too much."

As he spoke, his hand moved, and the coffee cup slid to the edge of the table, falling in response, and the popping sound was a little loud, scattered in the claustrophobic study, which made people's hearts beat.

Broken porcelain shards splashed, coffee spilled all over the floor, and the smell permeated the entire sense of smell, overwhelming the world.

Su Xingchen was so frightened that he unconsciously took a step back and raised his eyes to look at Shen Yan.

Feng's eyes were calm, but he couldn't see anything clearly, perhaps, behind the calm was the turbulent waves.

Su Xingchen knew that Shen Yan was threatening her, so he gritted his back molars, isn't it good to live in peace? Be sure to threaten her.

No, she had to find a way to eliminate Shen Yan's hostility towards her.

Sensing that Shen Yan was still waiting for her answer, Su Xingchen raised his little face slightly, and said with a straight face: "I know." ”

Hearing her answer, Shen Yan lowered his eyes, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the study, his voice was careless, as if he had relieved a little strength.

"Su Xingchen, go try on the dress."

Watching him walk outside, Su Xingchen reacted, dress, engagement dress.

I turned around and chased out, and saw an aunt walking in, hunched over, with a red birthmark on the right half of her face.

"Mama Li, go up and clean the study."

Mama Li didn't speak, nodded, and walked towards the study.

She walked a little slowly, a little lame, and walked towards the study.

Su Xingchen gave her a strange look, and it didn't last long before he caught up with Shen Yan's footsteps again.

They went to a haute couture together, and all the clothes in it were hand-made, of high quality, and naturally at a high price.

Because it is a membership system, and all the store staff are required to know each VIP and know about them.

So when he saw them come in, the clerk greeted them.

"Mr. Shen, please come with me."

Shen Yan nodded and followed the clerk upstairs, and Su Xingchen also followed.

The model inside hangs a champagne-colored evening dress, made of chiffon fabric, very shiny, smooth and soft to the touch, and very comfortable.

The gown was simple and elegant, with straight shoulders, but with two wide straps crossed over the arms, the gown was long, hanging down to the ankles, and there were small skirts inside.

Su Xingchen looked at the dress and swallowed back all the doubts in his stomach for the time being.

The clerk took off the dress, and Su Xingchen followed her all the way to the place where he tried on the dress, and turned his head to look at Shen Yan, who seemed to have gone to try on the dress as well.

The clerk helped Su Xingchen put on his evening dress, but he didn't know what switch he pressed, and the place where Su Xingchen was standing moved.

It turned out to be a revolving door.

Su Xingchen raised his eyes and faced Shen Yan who came out from the opposite side.

The eyes of the two collided and met in the air.

Looking at Su Xingchen, Shen Yan's eyes fell into a touch of amazement, which was fleeting.