Glancing at the entire layer of clothes he bought for her, she saw that they were indeed a bit ladylike and not her usual style.
"I'll give you a new batch some other time that's suitable for daily work."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yan turned her head and said, "I already have enough clothes. I don't need to buy any more. There are also a lot of less formal clothes in the cloakroom."
Thinking she was being shy, Qi Si said calmly: "You can give the unwanted ones to Ye Rong. She likes this style."
Previously, he had ordered his subordinates to pick out clothes for Luo Yan. Because he did not understand girls' thoughts, he completely listened to the stylist. Those clothes were all delivered in complete sets, the best and most expensive ones, but the result was not what she wanted.
"No, isn't it a bit rude to give away clothes you don't like to others?"
Although they are all brand new and unworn, Ye Rong would not be happy if she knew about them.
"She will be so happy that she calls and bugs you for three days." He reached for a light green gauze skirt and nodded, "That's it. There's no need to choose. Go wash up and go to bed."
When I came out of the shower, the man was already leaning on the bed.
Deep brow bones, slightly closed eyelashes, and smooth pajamas with excellent texture can also support your overall look.
With just one glance, the drum in her heart began to beat.
He was calm and collected, and she couldn't lose.
He walked to the end of the bed without squinting, threw off his slippers and climbed inside. At the same time, the headlight was turned off.
A big hand easily grasped the waist that was not full. Qi Si lowered his head and sniffed at her neck, saying in a low voice, "The fragrance of tea."
Luo Yan's heartbeat was so fast that it reached her throat, and she pretended to be calm, "When did you know that I was Luo Yan's?"
"The night before receiving the certificate."
She was slightly startled, "Then why..."
She had worried before that if Qi Si knew that she was Luo Yan, he would not be able to accept her as his wife because of their childhood relationship.
It turns out he already knew.
Come to think of it, he is so alert and keen, how could he hide it.
"Why did I still marry you?"
Luo Yan pursed her lips, "According to the relationship between childhood, I am your sister..."
"It's not like she's a biological sister," he scratched her soft earlobe and said slowly, "It doesn't matter whether it's Xu Qingchan or Luo Yan."
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Luo Yan raised her lips, "Since you knew I was Luo Yan at that time, why didn't you ask me or expose me?"
"You have your own considerations. If you want to say it, say it. If you don't want to say it, just don't say it. What's the big deal?"
Touching the scar on her butterfly bone, it was obvious that the man's voice was muted a few times, "I'm sorry."
It was obvious that she was injured, and just looking at it was unbearable for him, and actually touching her hurt so much that it made his heart tingle.
I noticed that his breathing had become heavier again, a dull feeling carrying heavy emotions.
Emotions are contagious. Even if she can't see or hear, she can still feel his remorse and distress.
Thinking of the tear on her neck and shoulder last night, her heart trembled.
In fact, Qi Si had been kissing her butterfly bone until the end of last night when she was so tired that she fell asleep. He didn't say anything, but she knew that the man who pushed for everything, truly felt for her.
She smiled easily in the darkness, patted his back, and said in a calm and brisk voice, "I'm sorry, you have always been very good to me."
"I didn't take good care of you, and you went through hardships and became helpless at a young age. All your sufferings were caused by me." His voice was hoarse and his breathing was heavy. "My mother's spirit in heaven must be extremely disappointed with me."
"Don't be like this." Luo Yan leaned her forehead lightly against his chest and said in a muffled voice, "It's none of your business and I've never blamed you. In fact, I'm not as pitiful as you think. I'm better off than many people.
It’s all good.”
"If I had been by your side at that time, everything that happened later would not have happened."
"You were brought back by the Shen family, right? I guessed it after seeing you in the imperial capital. You are also a victim, and I don't blame you." Luo Yan sniffed, "Compared to this, let me
What's even more sad is that I thought you were gone."
"Qi Si."
"Um."
"Although I was afraid of you when I was little, I like you now. I like you like a big brother. You would buy me delicious food and support me. No one else would dare to bully me when you are around."
Knowing that she was changing the subject and not wanting him to blame himself, Qi Si took her into his arms, feeling her tenderness, and said with a doting tone, "What about now, do you still like her?"
"...How many times do you have to ask?"
Qi Si's lips curled up slightly, "When did I ask?"
when?
It was like this when he coaxed her... last night.
Probably aware of her shyness, Qi Si kissed her eyebrows and said, "I won't disturb your sleep today. Tell me, do you still like my eldest brother?"
The fragrance on his body was so intoxicating that Luo Yan felt that her heart was full and she whispered softly: "Whether it's my love for my elder brother or something else, I've only ever liked you."
Everything she said was so in line with his heart, and when she finally expressed her unabashed love, Qi Si's whole heart felt as if she was teasing him with warm goose feathers.
The joy, sense of accomplishment and the accompanying sourness lingered, and his chest was so full that he was a little at a loss and wanted to hold something in his arms.
The feeling of holding her was so good, the man sighed with satisfaction, his voice was deep and charming, and he murmured like a sleep, "It's great that you are still alive."
There was almost no gap in the adhesion, and the man's strong heartbeat could be clearly heard. Luo Yan obediently let him hold her, and reached out to hug him back, "Master Si, you are so lucky."
The next day, Ye Rong "reluctantly" accepted a large number of brand-name clothes, grinning from ear to ear.
My cousin is really rich and supports his wife.
She only had the heart to buy two or three sets of beautiful clothes at a time, and every time she bought them, she felt bad for her wallet. She actually had a wardrobe full of them at such a cheap price. She was so moved by the beautiful love between her cousin and sister-in-law!
Lu Cheng's drama about the Republic of China was about to be finished, and the producer called Luo Yan's studio to invite her to sing the TV theme song.
But she had never shown her singing ability before. After all, it was the theme song of a TV series. It was such a big deal that the producers found her so casually.
Seeing her doubts, Sister Hong said lightly: "You still don't know? Lu Cheng mentioned it to the producer. He said that he heard you singing on the set of "Flowing Phoenix" before, and you sang very well. This song
It was sung by two people, a male and female chorus."
"The man is Lu Cheng?"
"right."
Luo Yan thought for a few seconds. This was already the second time that Lu Cheng introduced her work.
As a friend, what he did was really generous, but I still had to talk to him another day.
I got familiar with the music with a professional vocal teacher for a few days. On Friday, I officially went to the recording studio to record the song. The two of them cooperated very well and successfully achieved the effect the teachers wanted on the third time.
Backstage lounge.
"Given to me?" Lu Cheng looked at the red wine in the exquisite gift bag and was slightly surprised.