"It's because I saw it that I came."

"Huh?"

"The skirt you brought doesn't match the color of your heels."

Shi Rong turned his head to look.

She brought a white wrap dress, a purple fishtail dress, and a pair of high heels.

Sure enough, it didn't match.

Shi Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Yijun: "So, you saw that the high heels I brought were wrong, and you deliberately didn't remind me, waiting here?" ”

"The teacher is famous."

"Don't spoil this idiom." Shi Rong pushed him, "Don't mess around, my mother painted the makeup for me." ”

The driver in front consciously lowered the partition.

Huo Yijun sat up straight and looked at her: "Your dress makes you really white as snow." ”

"It's Mommy's dress." Shi Rong looked down at himself, "I didn't expect me to put it on just right." ”

"It must be a blessing to be able to see my daughter in her own dress."

"I know."

Shi Rong thought for a while, "By the way, about Qingjiang No. 12, although my mother promised to move there temporarily, she didn't want this villa." Big brother, they mean the same thing. ”

Huo Yijun smiled slightly: "What, they are worried about the shortness of people's hands, and they are afraid that I will treat you badly?" ”

"If you want other people's things in vain, it's always not so tough. Besides, it's not a gadget. ”

"...... to me"

"I know, this house is nothing to you, but since mom and brother care about them, don't force it." Shi Rong said, "And I believe that my brothers' situation will get better and better." When they want to buy the villa, don't say no. ”

Huo Yijun smiled: "As long as they don't object to you marrying me, I can say anything." ”

"I'm married to you, what are you worried about?"

"You care more and more about the Leng family, if they don't like my marriage to you, I'm worried that one day you will be moved by what they say, so ......"

"Mr. Huo, are you too unconfident?" Shi Rong took the initiative to hook his neck and looked up into his eyes, "You are so handsome and so rich." What reason do I have to break up with you? ”

Huo Yijun bent his lips, lowered his head and touched her lips: "Do you like my handsomeness, or my money?" ”

"I like them all!"

Shi Rong's eyes were shining, "A beautiful face, a long number of bank accounts, all of them are indispensable." ”

"You're pretty honest."

"That's my strength, too."

"What other good do you have?"

"I'm pretty good-looking, too."

"It's really pretty." Huo Yijun's gaze was meaningful, looking at her beautiful eyes, the smile on the corners of her lips, her hand brushing her smooth back, and whispering in her ear, "I'll be careful." ”

"Be careful of what?"

"Don't mess with your makeup."

"What?"

Before she could react, she had already been kissed.

Shi Rong refused at first.

But Huo Yijun is too gentle.

So much so that she quickly surrendered and left him to do whatever he wanted.

Looking at his straight nose bridge and handsome side face, as well as the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Shi Rong had to admit that he was also a layman who was confused by the other party's hue.

After the end, Shi Rong's small crown was still firmly worn on his head, and the precious dark green dress was still neat and luxurious.

Aside from her crimson cheeks and the completely smudged lipstick on her mouth, she didn't look the same as before.