A cautious voice came from the phone: "Sir, who are you?"
"Feng Danyuan."
"Feng... Feng Danyuan - let me go, I am not dreaming..."
Wei Zi walked out holding up her skirt and saw Feng Danyuan talking to someone on her cell phone, and asked: "Who's calling?"
Feng Danyuan tilted his head and saw a enchanting snow color, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with surprise. While he looked at Wei Zi carefully, he handed the phone back to her: "Shen Xingyan."
"Oh." Wei Zi picked up the phone without hesitation, then quickly entered a line of text, and then handed the phone to Feng Danyuan: "Hold it for me, you don't have to answer all the calls."
"Yeah." Feng Danyuan curled his lips and smiled. There is no human nature for people of the opposite sex. His princess is pretty good.
"Does it look good?" Wei Zi held up the hem of her skirt and felt that her waist was a bit tight.
"Good-looking." Feng Danyuan looked calm, but secretly swallowed his saliva. With her look like this, he couldn't help but want to eat her alive.
"Sir, this wedding dress happens to come with a matching suit. Do you want to try it?" The clerk enthusiastically recommended it, but he also had a secret in his heart: I really want to see this super handsome guy wearing a suit...
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Feng Danyuan nodded, still speaking concisely and to the point: "Okay."
The clerk happily brought over a white suit: "The wedding dress and suit were designed together with the designer. The size is based on a model who is 1.92 meters tall. Sir, you are just right."
Wei Zi smiled and said to the clerk: "Thank you, let's try it ourselves."
"Okay, okay, then I'll help you two get your clothes."
In the fitting room, Wei Zi told Feng Danyuan the details of wearing a suit, and then said: "I will tie the tie for you -"
Before she finished speaking, someone hugged her around the waist. Feng Danyuan looked at her with a smile but not a smile. There was undisguised desire in his peach blossom eyes: "I regret it. You will wear clothes like this in the future."
It can only be worn by me alone."
His big hands restrainedly rubbed her waist.
Wei Zi quickly held his hand: "I don't want to be on the hot search. Be good, change your clothes."
Feng Danyuan reluctantly took back his hand and said lazily: "Help me put it on."
Open your hands and look like an uncle.
Wei Zi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to help him put it on. But he was too tall, and it was tiring for her to stand on his feet: "Bend down."
Feng Danyuan pinched her waist and hugged her directly.
"If you continue to make trouble, you can wear it yourself..." Wei Zi was tickled and giggled.
When Feng Danyuan saw her bright smile, his heart became more and more unbearable, and he couldn't help but kiss her lips.
After all, it was a public place, so Wei Zi had to push him away gently, but she saw that his already bright lips became even more bewitching after being dyed with lipstick. She couldn't help but reach out and touch them. Her prince is so beautiful.
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After finally finishing wearing the suit, Wei Zi looked up and down.
Such a stunning white suit, when worn on Feng Danyuan, looks like it was tailor-made.
He has a noble temperament, which fits the design that is already aristocratic. With his fair skin, he can easily control various colors, not to mention his tall and straight figure and stunning appearance.
"I regret it too. From now on, you can only wear such clothes for me." Wei Zi copied his words.
"I only wore it for you to see." Feng Danyuan said with a smile.
"We've already changed them. Let's take a photo as a souvenir?" Wei Zi suggested.
