"You're pretty self-aware."

Xu Yu snorted, his elbow arched back, and it hit Wen Han's ribs, and the latter was forced to take two steps back.

Xu Yu turned around and shrugged his shoulder bones.

"It's nothing, I'll go first."

"Is that Shen Yue?" Wen Han suddenly called out to her again.

"You wish he was, then he is."

Xu Yu left this sentence full of suspense, and walked briskly to the room.

Before he entered the door, he heard Wen Han's sound like thunder closing the door.

She opened the door and leaned her back against it, the corners of her lips mocking.

The person who wants to marry the most is Shen Liangyan, but he never forgets Shen Yue, is he born amorous and amorous, or is he selfish and wants to snatch all her things?

Xu Yu went to work the next day.

The video is pre-arranged and takes fans to see where she works.

As before, the phoenix mask covered the eyes and rested on the bridge of the nose, a bit like Zixuan in the third mile of the fairy sword.

The narration is her original soundtrack, and post-editing is added.

Her takeaway had just arrived at noon.

The dress was delivered on an errand.

The dress given by Shen Liangyan yesterday is still in the locker.

When she ran to the dance studio with her dress, she happened to bump into Wen Han who came out of the office.

Looking at the long dark green sundress in her hand, Wen Han called her back.

"Shen Yue gave it to my sister?"

"Hmm."

Xu Yu hurriedly responded and left, she had to try to see if it was suitable, in case the size was not suitable, she could make up two injections by herself.

After all, tonight's dinner is important.

Wen Han stared at her back, thoughtful.

Xu Yu in the fitting mirror has a slender swan neck, a tall figure, and clear skin.

Even if she wasn't dancing, the dark green dress made her skin better than snow, gentle and generous.

The skirt of the white velvet dress was exposed in the locker, and Xu Yu only glanced at it and locked the cabinet door.

……

Unlike last night's family dinner, tonight's celebration was open-ended.

In Qingcheng's most prosperous kite pavilion.

The huge field includes a golf course, a swimming pool and a chess and card room.

As soon as Xu Yu arrived, he saw Wen Han, Shen Liangyan, and Shen Yue getting together, talking and laughing.

Wen Han's arm never left Shen Liangyan an inch.

"Baby, you look so good today."

She walked over, Shen Yue's eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

Xu Yu also bent his lips and smiled, "It's because you have a good eye." ”

"Ah Yue understands my sister so well, she chooses the right dress." Wen Han hugged Shen Liangyan's arm and smiled, but under the flickering light, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Xu Yu saw it and replied.

"Ah Han, didn't the skirt on your body be given to you by Mr. Shen?"

Wen Han's face froze.

Shen Liangyan was originally covered by dark clouds from the first second he saw Xu Yu enter, and his eyes were even more cold when he heard the sound.

Xu Yu didn't dare to look up.

His warning last night is still vivid, and today he provoked in front of Xu Yu, thinking about it, you know how ugly his face will be.

"Liang Yan is busy with work, but he said that in a few days, the wedding dress will accompany me to choose."

Wen Han was depressed, but he still pretended to be very happy, and pulled Shen Liangyan's arm, "Yes, Brother Liangyan?" ”

"That's right," Shen Liangyan's cool eyes brushed Xu Yu's face, "Miss Xu looks very old, Xiaoyue can change her style next time." ”

In a word, Xu Yu and Shen Yue's faces were not very good.

Shen Yue smiled: "Don't worry about Uncle Lao, our aesthetics are ...... Generation gap. ”

The last two words are deliberately accentuated, and anyone can hear his sarcasm.

But in fact, Shen Liangyan and Shen Yue are the same age.