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159 I Look at Your Feet 2

It is said that men who like fashion design are somewhat introverted.

After all, you want a man with Rong Bai's character to sit quietly in front of the drawing board and meditate hard.

It was really difficult for him to use scissors to cut those unruly fabrics, and to use his fingers to pick up the needle and thread.

They need to have a very rich inner world to be able to find the landing point of their souls in that boring and lonely creation.

For example, Han Yichen.

Most of his creations are in memory of his mother.

Therefore, the wedding dresses he designs make women feel particularly happy when wearing them.

Because nothing makes a woman feel more fulfilled than being a mother.

And putting on a wedding dress is the beginning of this happy and complete event.

I have been out for several days, and I really miss Tang Xinrong. I wonder if he can live well without me at home?

Seeing that I was not very interested in chatting, Xu Yi said, "Ms. Xia, please take a rest here. I'll go arrange some things first."

"You go ahead and don't worry about me. The scenery here is really nice. I'm going to walk around. Just call me when I leave."

"Okay, but the terrain here is complicated and winding, and it's night. Don't run around, or you'll get lost."

Although I agreed verbally, I was thinking about how big the yard would be for people to get lost. I didn't believe it.

Although the banquet hall was lively, I didn't know many people, and I didn't like this kind of occasion very much.

I just danced with Yun Che, I am afraid that I will become the target of public criticism, and some women who are not happy will be jealous of me.

If they bump into each other, there will be a heated exchange of words.

The reunion between Mr. Lin and me really surprised everyone. I am afraid that this incident will make me famous in Haicheng.

It's better to hide quietly aside, otherwise, there will be endless talk.

What I hate most is putting on a show and forcing a smile.

I walked down the stairs from the balcony, which was a quiet path. Walking along the inside, there was another scenery.

A small garden is wrapped in the winding path railings.

Various precious flowers in the garden grow freely like wildflowers and weeds.

Flowers that are extremely valuable and rare, such as the seven-tailed orchid and the double-shu flower, are not grown in pots.

Not to mention peonies, roses, tulips and the like.

I don’t know whether it was due to the use of plant cultivation technology or other reasons, but these flowers were all blooming at this time.

Various flowers bloom on the ivy, forming a unique and interesting garden.

I couldn't help but take a few photos with my mobile phone. In order to take beautiful flowers, I found various angles.

In the end, in order to take a panoramic view, I decided to shoot farther away and kept adjusting the distance.

As a result, when I stepped back, I suddenly felt like I had guessed a foot, which shocked me.

"Sorry, sorry..."

When he looked back, he turned out to be Yun Che.

Immediately I felt more relieved, and I felt that this person who looked the same as Rong Bai would not blame me.

But, he, he looked weird, as if he was in pain.

Also, women's high heels are very powerful weapons.

What's more, his leather shoes don't need to be seen to know that they are valuable.

"You like flowers very much?"

"Fortunately, as long as it is beautiful, people will always like it."

He disdained my answer and said coldly: "He is indeed a nymphomaniac."

Then, when he wanted to leave, I stood in front of him. If he took a step forward, I would take a step back.

I said, "I just asked someone to inquire about you. I heard that your parents are no longer alive and that you were adopted by an American family when you were a child. Are you sure you don't have a twin brother?"

Do you occasionally feel uncomfortable somewhere? It's like what you often see in TV dramas.

If they are twins, they are telepathic. Even if one person is injured, the other person will also feel pain."

"What on earth do you want to say?"

"You look exactly like my uncle."

"Do you plan to keep using this trick to seduce me? You have already used it. I suggest you change it, otherwise I will get tired."

I couldn't help but smile and said: "You are so cold and cold, it's not funny at all. My uncle is much funnier than you."

Therefore, many women in our area like him, not only because he is handsome, but also because he is a bit naughty, and women like that kind of ‘bad look’.”

"So, you also like bad men?"

I said, "No, I'm just saying that."

Suddenly, he pushed me against a pillar and leaned towards me. He patted my ear with one hand and said, "You think I won't be that 'bad-looking'?"

I was frightened by him. It seemed that aloof people had bad tempers. They would fall out whenever they wanted to, and they wouldn't even hit anyone in greeting.

In order to prevent his body from touching my chest, I tried to inhale and hold my breath.

He asked: "Do you like how men look like this? This is the 'bidong' that is very popular recently."

I didn't think so. To me, this was "arm killing", so I hid under his armpit.

If I don't get out, I will stop breathing.

"Huh..." I took a long breath and said, "I'm not a little girl anymore, how could I like this look?"

He looked at me in surprise, feeling frustrated that he was trying to flirt with someone but was flirted with instead.

I said: "I like men who are more mature, more stable and able to control their emotions."

In fact, Han Yichen used to be this kind of man, but once someone touched his sore spot, he would explode on the spot.

Now, he has changed a lot. Even if he expresses his emotions stably, he doesn't know what kind of calculation is hidden in his heart?

Yun Che got angry and said: "You mean I'm immature, I'm not stable, and I can't control my emotions?"

He had a fierce look on his face, and his eyes were full of anger. Just looking at him, I felt frightened and sat down on the railing behind me.


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