The next morning.

Song Moxi woke up and didn't see Lin Jinbai.

She lifted the covers and stepped out of bed and out of the bedroom.

Lin Jinbai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cup of coffee in the other.

He was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, and his body exuded a noble and elegant atmosphere.

He heard the noise and turned his head.

The two of them met eye contact.

"Wake up!"

Song Moxi nodded, and when he lowered his eyes, he just glanced at the skirt and shoes placed on the sofa.

"This is for you."

"Me?"

"Try it and see if it fits?"

Probably because I saw that she didn't have many clothes, so I prepared these for her.

In addition, I have to go back to the Lin family to pay tribute to my in-laws' tea today, and I must dress up decently.

Song Moxi took her skirt and shoes to the locker room to change into.

The size is just right, but the zipper at the back is halfway drawn, and it can't be pulled alive.

She was embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before slowly walking out of the locker room.

"Young Master Lin, can you help me zip it up? It doesn't know what's going on, can't pull it? ”

Lin Jinbai put down the coffee in his hand and walked behind her.

When he raised his hand to help her, he noticed that she had several old scars on her back.

"How did you get that?" He asked curiously.

"When I was a kid, I was naughty and I accidentally fell down a tree and got it." Song Moxi's eyes flashed with a sense of emptiness.

Lin Jinbai didn't quite believe what she said, in his opinion, her scars seemed to be injured by sharp weapons.

He was puzzled in his heart, but he thought that he had only known her for two days, and there were some things that he didn't want to ask more, so he closed the zipper.

His small movement, although his fingertips did not touch the skin, disturbed Song Moxi's heartbeat faster, and the roots of his ears were red.

"That's it."

"Thank you, Young Master Lin!"

Song Moxi turned around, not daring to look at him.

"How does it feel? Does it fit? Lin Jinbai looked up and down.

"It fits perfectly," Song Moxi fiddled with the hem of her skirt, "How do you know I'm wearing M size?" ”

"Just look at your figure."

She is not very tall, only 1.65 meters, but her figure is very slender.

Coupled with the wedding dresses and clothes, all the sizes provided by their Song family, he still knew some of them, but he didn't expect to be much thinner than he imagined.

Song Moxi looked down, and his hands subconsciously moved forward.

"It's expensive, isn't it?" She changed her tune.

This skirt is a Versace brand, and so are the heels.

She grew so big, even if she was a daughter before, she had never worn such an expensive one.

"It's not for you to ask, you're only responsible for wearing it and being beautiful." Lin Jinbai hates talking about money the most.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Song Moxi didn't ask again.

"Tidy up and leave at seven o'clock."

"Oh!"

Song Moxi didn't dare to ink, so he hurriedly went to wash up and put on light makeup.

"Young Master Lin, what do you think? Is that okay? ”

She walked up to Lin Jinbai, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, and asked for his opinion.

Lin Jinbai looked up, she had a good foundation, and she simply drew her eyebrows and lips, which was both beautiful and good-looking.

"Maybe it's better if you tie your hair up."

"Really!"

Song Moxi tied her hair in front of the mirror.

The smooth forehead and white neck were instantly exposed.

She looked left and right, just in time to notice Lin Jinbai behind the mirror.

He was looking at her, his chin in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

"Any questions?"

He pondered for a moment, "What did you just call me?" ”

"Young Master Lin!"

"I'm married, I should call my husband."

"Shout, call husband?" Song Moxi's face was embarrassed, "I think it's better to call you Young Master Lin a little more pleasant." ”

"Huh?" A stern low came from his mouth, as if he was dissatisfied that she had gone against his will.

Song Moxi hurriedly explained, "It's not that I don't shout, it's mainly that I'm not very familiar with you, and suddenly asked me to call your husband, I really can't shout." ”

Her little face was already red, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps when she thought about calling him husband.

Lin Jinbai's face was slightly gloomy.

"Otherwise, I can try to call you Jinbai, or Ah Jin or Ah Bai."

After a while, Lin Jinbai compromised, "At home, you call me Jinbai, and you must call my husband outside." ”

"Then you have to call your husband in front of your family?"

"Yes."

Song Moxi nodded clearly.

"Let's go!" Lin Jinbai turned around.

"Young Master Lin, oh no, enter, enter!" She stopped him suddenly.

He turned his head.

"Then how are you calling me outside in front of your family?"

"Wife!"

"Where's home?"

"Madame!"

"Why don't you call me Moxi or Ah Xi?"

He then approached her, leaned over, and approached her ear.

"Ah Xi!"

The warm breath hit my ears.

Silky numbness.

Seeing her cheeks crimson, Lin Jinbai teased her again, "Do you want to hear it again?" ”

"I don't want to, I don't want to!" Song Moxi hurriedly shook his head, flustered.

Lin Jin Bai hooked his lips.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, breaking the ambiguity in the room.

The door then pushed open.

Fu Bo walked in, "Second Young Master, the car is ready." ”

Lin Jinbai turned around and walked out of the room.

Song Moxi hurriedly took his purse and mobile phone, and kept up.