Xiang Yutian pinched her chin, "What kind of wedding dress do you like? Long tail and short tail? Tube top? One shoulder?"
"casual."
Jiang Weiwei sat on his lap, his eyes lowered and indifferent, without any interest.
There was no way she could put on a wedding dress for him...
She's leaving.
Xiang Yutian's eyes dimmed, "If you don't like Michelle's design, I will replace her immediately."
"It doesn't matter."
Xiang Yutian was accustomed to her indifferent attitude.
On the contrary, Mu Yao was shocked to see that Xiang Yutian usually showed off his power, but in front of Jiang Weiwei, he had a warm face but a cold butt...
"Your nails have grown longer again."
Xiang Yutian held up Jiang Weiwei's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, then took out his cell phone and called, "Gu Ying, bring over the nail clippers."
"I'll go back to my room and cut it myself."
Jiang Weiwei was forced to sit on his lap and retracted his hand.
"No." Xiang Yutian said in a deep voice, "What should I do if my nails are too long and I scratch myself? You are not allowed to have fake nails in the future."
With such a beautiful face and such a fragile face, even a scratch on her face would not hurt him to death.
"I see."
Jiang Weiyi nodded.
She was already ready to leave, so why argue with him anymore? He could do whatever he wanted...
"..."
Mu Yao stood nearby like a maid, watching Xiang Yutian intently as he grabbed Jiang Weiwei's hands and prevented her from moving, for fear that she would accidentally scratch him with her nails...
Mu Yao has never seen a man who dotes on a woman so much.
The deep sea-like water in Xiang Yutian's eyes was a look that Ancheng had never seen before. She had just seen it, but it was not for her.
Mu Yao stretched out his hand and slowly touched his face, which was covered with gauze. It was where Xiang Yutian had made a sharp slash.
What makes her worse than Jiang Weiyi? Why is her treatment so different?
Ancheng always cared about Jiang Youyi, and Xiang Yutian obeyed Jiang Youyi in every possible way...
Mu Yao secretly clenched his fists and looked hatefully at Jiang Weiwei, who was sitting in Xiang Yutian's arms.
Jiang Weiyi noticed her gaze, so he looked at her, winked, and said indifferently, "Muyao, please go out first."
Don't even think about how to get the scent.
Can they escape by being stunned here?
"Ah? OK."
Mu Yao could only nod in agreement, turned around and left.
The sun shines on the magnificent villa, reflecting the brightest light.
The arc balcony, the white rattan lounge chair, the voluptuous man holding a slender and beautiful woman, it is a beautiful picture no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Weiyi's hand was held tightly by Xiang Yutian.
"She is jealous of you." Xiang Yutian hugged her and said suddenly.
Jiang Weiwei didn't react and asked in a daze, "What?"
"This woman is jealous of you." Xiang Yutian hugged her tightly, his lips almost touching her face, and said in a sexy voice, "Miaomiao, don't blame me for not reminding you, your 'good friend' has already fallen in love with me."
"impossible."
Jiang Weiwei said without thinking.
Muyao likes Ancheng, and for Ancheng, he targets her everywhere.
"Would you like a bet?" Xiang Yutian smiled charmingly, "If you lose, you won't be able to resist when you sleep with me. If I lose, I won't resist when I sleep with you."
"..."
Jiang Weiwei couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
I really can never forget his plan to have sex.
"Little one, you dare to roll your eyes at me, huh?" Xiang Yutian scolded him lovingly, turning sideways, pushing her down on the white wicker chair, and staring at her condescendingly.