She wore a gown with an open skirt that exposed only her slender ankles and a pair of apricot-colored stiletto heels.

The hair on the back is tied into a bun, the hair on both sides hangs down naturally, twisted into small curls one by one, and the small face is put on delicate but not exaggerated makeup.

The palm-sized little face is white and pink, the nose is upturned and the mouth is small, especially a pair of big black and white eyes, in such a small face, it looks more and more clear and spiritual.

Su Xingchen raised his eyes to look at him.

Shen Yan is wearing a black suit on weekdays, but it seems that he is wearing a white shirt for the first time, and it seems to be a lot more sunny.

The delicate face seems to be painted by the painter according to the proportions and tones, he bows his head, and the light is sprinkled from above, and it is depicted along the hair, eyelashes, and facial contours, as if the whole person will glow, and he looks noble and gentle.

Thin lips like paper, pursed in an arc, raised for a long time, but always unable to see any emotion.

Shen Yan lifted his eyelids and looked at her.

No matter when I look at him, I feel that the gods in the sky should be like this.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, and Shen Yan's eyes hid too many emotions, which were so profound that Su Xingchen couldn't understand them.

But her gaze was clear, her gaze towards Shen Yan was not impurified, nor did she have the slightest malice, but Shen Yan took the lead in looking away.

He raised his feet and walked down the steps, turned around and walked forward, Su Xingchen hurriedly went down the steps as well, wanting to follow.

But the first time she wore such tall and thin heels, she didn't stand firm when she went down, she stumbled directly, and an exclamation came out of her mouth, and the clerk hurriedly reached out to help.

Su Xingchen closed his eyes and grabbed in the air helplessly, but what he caught was nothingness.

Cold, his waist was grabbed, and his powerful arms were across Su Xingchen's waist, holding the person up, and Su Xingchen's arms hugged his neck.

Shen Yan hugged her and put the person down when she reached the vast space, but Su Xingchen's arm kept holding his neck and didn't let go.

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, his long and curly eyelashes trembled, and he threw away the lights in the room, the light and shadow flickered, and they remained in his raised eyes, and the phoenix eyes were sparkling.

"Still not letting go?"

Shen Yan's voice was low and magnetic, and it resounded in Su Xingchen's ears like an electric current spreading from his ears to his whole body.

Su Xingchen hurriedly let go of his hand, took a step back in a panic, his steps were unsteady, and he was about to fall again.

Shen Yan stretched out his hand again and grabbed Su Xingchen's waist, and shook the small waist thinly.

Su Xingchen's pupils dilated, and he looked at Shen Yan blankly, not knowing how to react for a while, and his heart was like numbness.

Shen Yan hugged her, only to feel that the vitality continued to enter the body, and it was so comfortable that people couldn't resist it.

Shen Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, the emotions in his eyes surged, he raised his eyes to look at Su Xingchen, his thin lips hooked, and he didn't know whether it was fun or pleasure.

He slowly approached Su Xingchen, and his immortal-like face gradually enlarged in front of her.

Su Xingchen only felt nervous, he didn't dare to breathe when he was nervous, and his eyes slowly widened until it was all Shen Yan.

She grabbed Shen Yan's hand and slowly tightened it, and her big eyes were full of nervousness.

"Su Xingchen."

Shen Yan looked at her little face, the corners of her lips seemed to be curled higher, her phoenix eyes were surrounded by a faint pink, the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, and the water waves in her eyes flowed, outlining waves of lingering compassion.