Ye Moyan suppressed the urge to stir up in his heart again, and pulled him over with the quilt, "My husband made a mistake, Wei'er, please don't be angry, okay?"
Ling Xuewei snorted and turned her head away from him.
"If Weier doesn't respond, then I will have no choice but to sleep next door."
There was a rustling behind her, and just when Ling Xuewei thought Ye Moyan was leaving, she suddenly jumped into the air and was directly hugged by Ye Moyan.
Ling Xuewei was startled and shouted immediately.
"Wow Ye Moyan, put me down quickly! What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to sleep next door?"
Ling Xuewei was angry, "I let you pass!"
Not two people going there together!
Ye Moyan remained unmoved and raised his feet to leave. Ling Xuewei finally gave in, "Wow, I'll sleep here after I'm done! I can't pass! No one can pass!"
Ling Xuewei put her arms around Ye Moyan's neck and buried her face in his arms. Because at this moment she remembered that on the soft couch next door, Ye Moyan tried to "punish" her, but she fainted in shame in the end.
A scene...
Now that I think about it, I'm so ashamed that I don't want to think about it.
This man definitely did it on purpose!
Humph! A shady guy!
So in the end, the two of them slept on the big bed here. The angry Ling Xuewei rolled to the end and drew a 38-point line for Ye Moyan.
As a result, before waiting for a while, the sleeping Ling Xuewei "automatically" fell into Ye Moyan's arms.
Ling Xuewei rubbed her face against Ye Moyan, found a familiar and comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep sweetly again.
Like a spoiled little kitten.
Ye Moyan chuckled, tucked her into bed, and then closed his eyes.
A dreamless night.
The next day, Ling Xuewei started her "surprise" plan. She talked to Lingxi and got into the space. Lingxi looked confused and had no one to play with, so she had to run to the back mountain hot spring by herself.
The palace people were very surprised. In the past two days, the empress wanted either cloth or silk. She also went to the embroidery palace in person and picked out a bunch of fabrics. The palace people were curious. Could it be that the empress was planning to make clothes for the future little prince?
But didn’t we just make a batch two days ago?
In short, after spending two days in space, until Lingxi was so sad that her mouth was almost full of tears, Ling Xuewei's "surprise" was also completed.
On this day, Ye Moyan had just come down from court and was pushed into the dressing room by Ling Xuewei.
"The surprise is inside, put it on quickly and show it to me!" Ling Xuewei winked mysteriously at Ye Moyan with a smile on her face.
Ye Moyan turned around, and sure enough there was a set of clothes on the couch and a pair of shoes on the floor.
It’s just that I don’t know what material the shoes are made of. They are shiny with oil and completely pitch black. The overall shape is simple and elegant, and very textured.
Ye Moyan chuckled, and stepped forward to pick up the clothes on the couch. First, it was a pure black... coat? It was only very short, and it might only be able to cover the upper body. Then there was a pure white one, similar to a single coat, simple.
Clean, not even a trace of embroidery. Next is a very small piece... Finally, why are the pants on the lower body so tight?
At this time, Ling Xuewei suddenly poked her head out, "By the way, I forgot that you might not know how to wear it, I'll teach you!" After saying that, she squeezed in and started to explain to him how to wear it one by one.
"Wear this first. This is a shirt. Here, unbutton it and button it up layer by layer. Then there is the vest. I picked this gray color for a long time! It is simple and classy! It definitely matches.
You! Then there are the trousers. The buttons of the trousers are unbuttoned like this. And here is the belt. Remember to tuck in the shirt and then tie the belt... Finally, there is the suit! And here is the tie. As for how to tie it.
, forget it, let me tie it for you when you come out! Okay, hurry up and put it on while I go out first!"
But as soon as he turned around, Ye Moyan grabbed him, and his low voice came close to his ear, "Why don't you help me put it on with your own hands? Huh?"
The slightly rising tail sound is as low and sexy as a cello, and it makes people's ears redden and their hearts beat beating.
"Wear it yourself!"
Ling Xuewei hurriedly dropped these words and ran away, just like a rabbit running away. Ye Moyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled evilly.
Ling Xuewei came outside and glared at the screen angrily. This man thought about flirting with her all the time! He didn't even think about how even if he flirted with her, he wouldn't be able to eat her!
Huh, stinky man!
After waiting for less than a cup of tea, Ye Mo Yan came out.
"How about it……"
Ling Xuewei just opened her mouth, and then she froze. She stared at the man walking towards him with wide eyes, her eyes straightened.
Ye Moyan, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, puts on a suit and has long legs all over the screen. He is simply... handsome!
The well-tailored suit outlines his perfect figure. He has a perfect model's golden proportions. He is also the kind that looks thin when dressed and muscular when undressed. He walked slowly with slender legs, and the black suit highlighted his broadness.
Her shoulders and thin waist, white buttons fastened to the collar meticulously, a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, she looked as elegant and dignified as a king walking out of a medieval castle...
Elegant, dignified, aloof and ascetic.
The sun shines through the window, bathing his whole body in a shallow halo. He is as handsome as a dream, and he is simply a monster that charms the world.
Gudong.
Ling Xuewei seemed to hear the sound of her own swallowing. It wasn't until Ye Moyan's low laughter was heard that she suddenly came back to her senses. She was embarrassed to find that she was stunned by Ye Moyan!
sky!
Let the lightning strike her to death!
"nice?"
Ye Moyan's voice was low and magnetic, and his eyes, which were originally a little cold, were only touchingly gentle when he touched her.
Ling Xuewei blushed and coughed, "It's not bad!"
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei stepped forward and took the tie from Ye Moyan's hand, "I'll tie it for you! Lower your head, I can't reach it!"
Ye Moyan lowered his head cooperatively. Under the light and shadow, two figures, one tall and one short, were very close to each other. His breath was so close to her that Ling Xuewei could smell the fragrance of his body, which was like bamboo and mint.
After finally tying the tie, Ling Xuewei adjusted his suit again, then glanced at his empty chest and slapped her forehead, "I almost forgot about this!"
Then he took out a pocket square, folded it, and placed it on the suit pocket on his chest. The gray square towel matched the color of the jacket.
Black, white and gray colors, perfect blend.
It is obviously the simplest color, but it collides with the most dazzling light on Ye Moyan.
Ling Xuewei never thought that a person could be so suitable for black.
Like the dark night, mysterious, profound and noble.
Also suitable for white.
His already fair skin, put on a white shirt, so clean and spotless, elegant and ascetic, I'm afraid any woman would scream when she saw him.
The gray color, penetrated by Ye Moyan, gave off a gentle and calm atmosphere, like a high-ranking person in control of the overall situation, exuding an aura of majesty inadvertently.
