It should be the wedding dress that all girls are looking forward to, but Song Huaishu doesn't seem to have any hope, and she still has the same smile on her face.

Cheng Yi also had a trace of loss in his eyes, and his hand holding Song Huaishu tightened.

The store manager's enthusiastic introduction continued, and the touch from his hand made Song Huaishu look up at Cheng Yi suspiciously.

The eyes of the two collided unexpectedly, Cheng Yi's gaze fixed on Song Huaishu's calm and indifferent face, and he froze for a moment, he said, "If you don't like it, we can change it." ”

Song Huaishu's gaze was hazy, as if through a layer of ethereal clouds, which made people unable to look into her heart, close at hand, but close to the end of the world.

Song Huaishu raised her hand to hold Cheng Yi's arm, with a smile on her lips, she said, "Mr. misunderstood, how could I not like the wedding dress that my mother personally ordered." ”

Cheng Yi withdrew his gaze from Song Huaishu, his eyes looked a little gloomy, and there was a trace of inexplicable loneliness in his eyes.

Song Huaishu was led to the dressing room by the store manager, and after a long time, the door of the dressing room was opened.

Song Huaishu put on some light makeup, and the bright lights lined her as written in the poem, with white snow and beautiful lips.

The large skirt studded with broken diamonds was placed under the light, reflecting a fine light, which perfectly coincided with the figure in Cheng Yi's dream.

Cheng Yi's gaze gradually softened, hiding the warmth of a spring breeze, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

He approached, his fingertips moving slightly, stopping at the woman's cheeks and pulling up a strand of hair that fell from her sideburns.

"Is it pretty, sir?" It was the first time Xu had such intimate contact with Cheng Yi, and Song Huaishu's ears turned red invisibly.

"Beautiful." Cheng Yi's voice was clear, like cold water bubbling in the summer.

But at this moment, it sounded like a cup of hot black tea, which made Song Huaishu's heart accelerate.

"Mr. Cheng and his wife are really a match made in heaven, and they are extremely right." The manager's praise does not contain any flattery, it is completely sincere.

Cheng Yi said to outsiders rarely: "Thank you." ”

"Sir." Song Huaishu gently tugged at the corner of Cheng Yiyi's clothes, "Do we want to thank my mother." ”

"No, she will know about the situation of trying on the wedding dress today." Cheng Yi took Song Huaishu's hand, and there was some unknown emotion in his eyes.

Song Huaishu's eyes on Cheng Yi were clearly reflected in the amber pupils, reflecting Song Huaishu's perfect face.

Song Huaishu trembled her eyelashes, for the first time, Song Huaishu did not avoid Cheng Yi's gaze.

Feeling Song Huaishu's affectionate gaze, Cheng Yi suddenly grabbed Song Huaishu's hand, with some expectation in his eyes, and after a long time, the man's lips suddenly overflowed: "Velvet." ”

Cheng Yi's voice was scattered, as if he mentioned it casually, but only he knew how many days and nights of thoughts were hidden under this carelessness.

The intimate milk name came out of Cheng Yi's mouth, Song Huaishu was stunned for a moment, and she said, "How does Mr. know my milk name?" ”

The man stared at the woman in front of him for a moment, trying to find something strange on her face.

However, in the next second, Cheng Yi's bright pupils lost their brilliance as if they had been poured a basin of cold water.

"What's the matter, sir?" Song Huaishu raised his hand and shook it in front of Cheng Yi.

And Cheng Yi's expression suddenly faded, and his slender hand also let go of Song Huaishu, turned around, and no longer answered.

The air around him was a little frozen, and Cheng Yi's back was a little lonely.

"Ma'am, do you want ...... Shall we go and change our clothes first? The store manager's small voice put an end to the embarrassment, and Song Huaishu followed her words into the dressing room.

The scenery outside the window of the car passed by quickly, and even Song Huaishu's long eyelashes trembled lightly with the vibration of the car, and in the carriage, only the sound of Cheng Yi's fingers tapping on the keyboard remained.

As the computer closed, Cheng Yi took off his glasses and gently rubbed his fingers on his temples.

Song Huaishu looked at Cheng Yi with a tired face, and suddenly asked, "Sir, do you need help?" ”

Song Huai had an earnest smile on his writing, Cheng Yi didn't know what he thought, his thin lips hooked up a hint of sneer, and he said, "Then you come." ”

Song Huaishu leaned sideways slightly, and gently put his fingers on the man's forehead, pressing lightly or heavily.

Song Huaishu's body fragrance lingered in Cheng Yi's nose, Cheng Yi's eyes darkened, and his face was a little anxious as he turned the ring on his index finger, and suddenly, Cheng Yi stretched out his hand and held Song Huaishu's wrist.

"If you want to please a man, you can't do it." Cheng Yi's voice was low, with a certain suppressed violence.

Song Huaishu didn't know what to do, and Cheng Yi suddenly lifted her up with her arm.

Pulled by this force, Song Huaishu fell into Cheng Yi's arms.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and an unknown fragrance came from Cheng Yi's body, as clear as a cedar in winter, but with a bit of frost.

"What, are you at a loss now?"

Cheng Yi's tail note was slightly raised, with a hint of coaxing, Cheng Yi's voice was entangled in a low voice, which made the tips of Song Huaishu's ears numb and hot.

In the back seat of the narrow car, there was a slight rustling sound, accompanied by the cold incense, Song Huaishu's face blushed to the back of his neck.

Song Huaishu gently pushed Cheng Yi in front of him and said, "Sir, I'm ......"

Before the words were finished, Cheng Yi's slender fingertips slid down the side of her face, touched her red lips, and gently stroked them.

The words that came to his lips instantly stopped, looking at Cheng Yi's specious gaze in front of him, Song Huaishu only felt that his feelings had been taken away by Cheng Yi.

In the carriage, there was silence, only the ambiguous atmosphere was rising.

Until the car stopped at the door of Chuanyi, Song Huaishu's mind was still recalling what Cheng Yi said in the car: "Go home early today." ”

A sentence of unclear meaning caused Song Huaishu's work efficiency to slow down throughout the day, and the buckle that was originally scheduled to be completed today was not completed until nightfall.

Song Huaishu wanted to finish working overtime, but the sentence that Cheng Yi said kept ringing in her mind: "Go home early".

Inexplicably, Song Huaishu put down the work in his hand, packed up his things and prepared to go home.

Before going out, Song Huaishu's mobile phone received a message from Song Huaizhao.

The cheongsam she needed had beads, dark lines, and Chinese elements, and it needed to be completed within a month......

Song Huaizhao's demands are simply unreasonable and unreasonable that cannot be completed.

The dimming Jiangcheng gradually lit up with warm yellow street lamps, Song Huaishu pinched the jade finger of the mobile phone and curled up, and after a while, her fingers swiped across the screen and dialed Cheng Yi's phone.

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected.

"Sir, I accidentally twisted my foot, I don't know, you ...... Can..... Come pick me up. ”

The first time he lied, Song Huaishu's sentences were not neat, but a little fragmented.

Cheng Yi on the phone seemed to be unaware, and only replied: "Wait." ”

The phone was hung up, and looking at the steps not far away, Song Huaishu suddenly made up her mind and closed her eyes.

As smooth as imagined, there was a heart-piercing pain in his ankle, and after enduring the pain, Song Huaishu stood up with his body propped up, and Cheng Yi's high-profile Bentley Yazhi happened to drive over.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Cheng Yi hurriedly opened the car door, and walked quickly in front of Song Huaishu.

"How did you sprain?" Cheng Yi's voice was dyed with eagerness.

Song Huaishu turned her face sideways, not daring to look at Cheng Yi, she lied: "I'm in a hurry to go home." ”

Cheng Yi leaned down and picked up Song Huaishu very gently, Cheng Yi's arms were very warm, not like usual, with a prohibitive coldness.

"Go to the hospital." Cheng Yi's voice fell, and the car sped out.

"Sir." Song Huaishu lowered his eyes, "I'm fine, I don't have to go to the hospital." ”

Cheng Yi didn't answer, he hesitantly reached out his hand, and his cold fingertips gently pressed against the woman's ankle.

"Does it hurt?" Cheng Yi's voice was a little hoarse, and his usually cold voice was covered with a layer of fog, with some impatient panic.

Cheng Yiying's eyebrows frowned, Song Huaishu raised her hand slightly, and she said, "It was a little painful, but when Mr. came, I didn't hurt anymore." ”

The warm touch of Song Huaishu's fingers came, Cheng Yi's brows also stretched, and after a moment of silence, Cheng Yi said reproachfully: "If I hadn't told you to go home earlier, you wouldn't have fallen." ”

"It's my fault."

Cheng Yi hugged Song Huaishu's hand tighter, Song Huaishu was a little uncomfortable when she saw Cheng Yi like this, and she didn't know whether she was uncomfortable on her body or in her heart.

When I returned to Yiyuan, it was already late at night, and a small lamp was turned on at the entrance, which dispelled the loneliness and loneliness of this huge room.

was held by Cheng Yi all the way, and the red clouds on Song Huaishu's face lasted for a long time, until Song Huaishu was put on the bed safely, and Cheng Yi let go.

"Thank you, sir." Song Huaishu's voice was low, with a little unintentional shame......