Jian Lian stepped forward and handed a shawl of the same color to Fu Yanye: "Put it on for your wife and try it on."
Fu Yanye glanced at Jian Lian again. For some reason, he felt that this man was laughing at him.
But when Zhuo Jian put on this dress, he didn't want her to change it again.
He doesn't care what others think, because this dress was made just for her.
In the past, he didn't believe people who said clothes were alive, but she made him believe it.
Fu Yanye put the silky shawl on her, and without leaving her shoulders, he looked into her eyes in the mirror and said to her: "Just a moment, I will give you the coat."
He knows how to hide her kindness.
Those stinky men don't deserve to see her skin.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian felt a little relieved and nodded to him.
In fact, she felt safer when she put on the shawl.
When I was young, I liked this kind of clothes very much and was full of beautiful fantasies about them. However, later on, I gradually lost my sense of security towards these clothes.
On the way to Starlight, the carriage was silent.
Until her hand was caught.
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and looked at him, holding her hand and holding something familiar to her in the other hand.
She subconsciously wanted to retract.
"Just a moment."
Fu Yanye squeezed her hand tightly and said to her.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, she didn't want to wear it for a second.
"Just think of it as acting and take it off when it's over, I promise."
Fu Yanye looked at her and spoke to her sincerely.
Acting?
Take it off when it's over?
She acquiesced.
Seeing that she no longer resisted, Fu Yanye held the ring with his gentle fingers and put it on her finger.
Zhuo Jian thought she just hated the ring, but unexpectedly...
The moment he put the ring on her hand, his determination to let her take it off was immediately apparent.
Fu Yanye was temporarily relieved.
Although he will put the ring on her tonight regardless of whether she agrees or not, but wearing it calmly like this is the way he wants most.
It's really not suitable for them to quarrel over this matter.
Fu Yanye didn't let go for a long time. Seeing the ring on her hand, she unconsciously wanted to hold it tight.
"But, can you let go?"
Zhuo Jian asked him softly.
The carriage was quiet for less than a few seconds.
Fu Yanye reluctantly let go of her hand, put it on his leg, and held it silently.
As if that way, the warmth of her hands could remain in his palms.
He could hold these hands for as long as he wanted.
Of course, it will be the same in the future.
He was extremely sure of this matter.
Zhuo Jian quickly put his hand back on his leg.
The moment she put on the ring, Zhuo Jian still felt like her heart had been cut to pieces.
This ring has too many bad memories.
She clenched the hand with the ring tightly and looked sideways out of the window.
In fact, I couldn't see anything clearly, and my eye sockets were extremely hot.
But she couldn't defeat him.
Tonight is not a good time to quarrel.
She also had something to force him to do.
Zhuo Jian thought so and gradually calmed down again.
Or starlight.
The door is already glittering with stars.
Tonight's banquet seems to include not only wealthy businessmen and celebrities, but even some people we just saw on the news.
Fu Yanye got out of the car first, while Zhuo Jian looked outside in the car, feeling unsure and hesitant.
But the car door was quickly opened.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened and he looked outside.
Fu Yanye stood over to her, stretched out his hand, and reminded: "Be careful."
