Jiang Fan pretended to be calm and said: "You are a little girl, you don't learn something good every day, you just think about how to show your charm, it's really a bad day." ”

Yao Xueyan estimated that she was wearing high heels, made a shy pose, and half-covered her face with a fan and said, "Oh? So what are your eyes wandering about? Look at me, huh? ”

Jiang Fan turned his back directly: "I see if there is monitoring around, but I still have to pay attention to personal safety." ”

He coughed twice more to hide his embarrassment.

Yao Xueyan thought to herself: "On the first day you came, you looked inside and outside this house, and you know very well whether you have monitored yourself." ”

"It seems that I was really pinched today, and I just want to save face and pretend to be hard."

Yao Xueyan thought it was funny, but she still jokingly said: "It seems that Mrs. Ben's charm has not diminished back then." ”

Jiang Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit the fire and said, "Mrs. Huiben, you should be your own iron fan princess." ”

Subsequently.

Jiang Fan hurriedly went back to his room and hurriedly took a shower.

I thought: This Yao Xueyan usually looks like a girl who doesn't grow up, and she can't talk very much.

As a result, I suddenly dressed up today, and I didn't react a little, but it looked pretty good.

Jiang Fan hurriedly slapped himself.

What do you think!

How can you have such a dirty idea about a little girl!

After lunch, Yao Xueyan hurriedly went back to her room to put on makeup.

Usually Yao Xueyan is always plain-faced, and Jiang Fan's perception of her makeup is still when they met for the first time.

The other party wears exaggerated eyeliner and exaggerated lipstick.

I really can't imagine that this person can have a half-dime relationship with Wen Jing and Su Ya.

Jiang Fan and their agreed time was to go out at one o'clock, but it turned out to be past five o'clock, and Yao Xueya still had no intention of going out.

This made Jiang Fan, who has always had a sense of time, feel a little unhappy/

Jiang Fan knocked on the door and said, "Yao Xueyan, if you play for a while, you won't be able to catch up with the opening at two o'clock."

Before Jiang Fan could finish speaking, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

A woman came out with a living color.

The long hair is tied up with a hosta, and the broken hair next to the ears seems to have been carefully cared for and gently curled, which adds a bit of charm to the look.

The makeup on his face was very light, but Jiang Fan just didn't feel like Yao Xueyan before.

Obviously, the facial features are the same, but now Yao Xueyan, even her eyes are telling gentleness.

Jiang Fan originally wanted to reprimand her for having no concept of time, but after seeing Yao Xueyan like this, all her thoughts were held back by him.

Pretty!

The cheongsam is quite slim and lengths down to the calf.

She hung a jade pendant on her waist, and when she walked, the tassel of the jade pendant fluttered, like a hand that kept grabbing people and wanted people to see more.

Yao Xueyan swayed step by step, and turned around in front of Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, how is it?" I'm okay today, right? ”

If it weren't for the familiar accent, Jiang Fan would definitely think that Yao Xueyan had been taken away.

He hurriedly turned his gaze away, and coughed awkwardly: "It's okay." ”

Yao Xueyan pouted and said indignantly: "I wasted a lot of effort to paint this makeup, you really have no aesthetics." ”

Jiang Fan didn't say a word.

But Yao Xueyan still looked proudly at the mirror in the living room a few times.

Jiang Fan said: "You wear a mask." ”

Yao Xueyan's expression suddenly stiffened: "Jiang Fan, I painted such a beautiful makeup, you actually asked me to wear a mask!" ”

"Don't wear it, if you wear a mask today, I'll do it"

Yao Xueyan wanted to threaten Jiang Fan for some reason, but in the end, she found that Jiang Fan was simply a man with no weaknesses.

She was on her own for a long time and didn't say anything.

But he still stubbornly didn't wear a mask.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan didn't force you.

The two of them went downstairs one after the other, and Yan Guan and they had already prepared the car.

Yao Xueyan sat in the back row like a boss.

Jiang Fan was like a hard-working driver, opened the car door, and sat directly on it.

The two were silent all the way.

When she was about to get to the vicinity of the Lantern Festival, Yao Xueyan looked through the car window and said excitedly: "Wow, it's so good." ”

After speaking, he seemed to realize that he was still in a cold war with Jiang Fan, so he stubbornly kept a straight face.

But the more this happened, the more funny Jiang Fan felt.

After Jiang Fan parked the car, Yao Xueyan stepped out of the car with her slender legs.

Her delicate eyebrows and stunner-like figure immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Some people even whispered, "That girl is so beautiful." ”

"That man is so handsome, too."

"The two of them must be a couple, right?"

"The cold handsome guy and the gentle Jiangnan girl, the two of them are really beautiful."

But the two who were forcibly paired in everyone's mouth always maintained a distance of two meters.

Jiang Fan followed behind Yao Xueyan, looking around from time to time, or looking at his mobile phone.

And Yao Xueyan looked at the small stall with novelty.

In order to match her outfit today, she specially took a palm-sized antique bag, which could not hold any extra things except for a mobile phone.

She looked at a small stall in front of her, and she could draw an antique sketch for people.

Yao Xueyan saw a person sitting on a chair with a straight posture.

A middle-aged elder sister took a brush and drew an ancient freehand beauty with a few strokes on the paper fan in front of her.

The eldest sister also pointed to the small plate on the table, which contained various small beads of different colors and shapes.

"You can choose different beads and assemble a fan's tassel."

Yao Xueyan looked at the novelty.

She leaned over to take a look.

The eldest sister said happily, "Little girl, do you want to draw one too?" 30 yuan, you can still collect. ”

For the first time, Yao Xueyan had a real sense of participation.

She nodded and said, "Okay, sister." ”

She sat on the chair obediently according to the movements taught by the other party.

A few minutes later, the eldest sister handed her the fan.

Yao Xueyan's eyebrows furrowed instantly.

"Why is there another person, isn't it my separate portrait?"

The eldest sister was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I see that man has been standing behind you, and he is looking at you with special concern, I thought you two knew each other." ”

"I'm sorry, I'll draw you another one."

On the fan, Yao Xueyan sat on a chair and looked sideways at the river in front of her.

And behind her, there was a handsome man who looked down at him.

The man is none other than Jiang Fan.

It's just that the reality is not as poetic as it gets.

It is a fact that Jiang Fan looked at the stool that Yao Xueyan was sitting on, and there was a stool with a little loose legs, and every time someone sat down, it would squeak and the chair shook.

It's just that Yao Xueyan is sitting in the first third of the chair, so the feeling is not obvious.

But Jiang Fan was always vigilant that if the chair fell, he had to catch Yao Xueyan as soon as possible.