Seeing Shen Yan's satisfied look, Fang Yin also raised the corner of his mouth.
"This is this year's new product. It hasn't appeared in major shows yet. Only Fang Yin can get this skirt. This is the one he ordered."
Miki then introduced some basic knowledge of fashion. Shen Yan listened in confusion and only remembered that Fang Yin personally chose this dress for her.
Fang Yin kicked the people out and stayed to help Shen Yan put on the skirt.
The zipper is on the back and is very discreet.
It was integrated with the entire skirt. It would definitely be inconvenient for Shen Yan to wear it by herself. After all, her belly was so big now that it would be difficult to move her hands behind her back.
"Is this the dress you chose for me?"
Shen Yan touched the skirt and didn't know what kind of fabric it was. It was very smooth.
Fang Yin said "hmm".
"You can go first and call me where the zipper can't be zipped up."
"Well, okay."
Shen Yan blushed slightly and took the skirt. Because of its price, she immediately felt more beautiful.
Female celebrities in the entertainment industry always borrow high-end dresses when attending parties, but for Fang Yin, they never borrowed them. The one he was interested in would definitely be in Shen Yan's wardrobe.
Shen Yan still doesn't know the brands of the many pure cotton T-shirts in his wardrobe. He can't find the brands, and of course he can't find the prices.
In fact, before putting those clothes in Shen Yan's wardrobe, Fang Yin specifically asked someone to hand over the brands in order to prevent Shen Yan from checking the prices.
He understood Shen Yan's character best. If she saw that the clothes in her wardrobe were so expensive, she would definitely not want to wear them.
Of course, Aunt Song must not be allowed to do such a thing. The risk of being discovered by Shen Yan when operating at home was too great, so Fang Yin directly had the goods delivered to the group and asked several female subordinates to hand over the labels.
The wages of those female subordinates are not low, but seeing the president not taking these brands seriously and killing all the Prada Chanel brands makes me feel heartbroken again and again.
"I don't know which villa the president lives in now. Isn't it okay for me to go to the community and squat in the trash can? I can make a lot of money by just picking up one and selling it."
"Just think about it, is there still garbage in the trash can of the villa where the president lives?"
"Hahaha, too."
This is something they often joke about.
The reason was that one time Fang Yin asked his subordinates to go to the villa where he lived to get documents. When he went out, there was a piece of trash he wanted to throw away. As a result, he looked everywhere where the trash can was clearly written, but there was no trash inside!
It's simply cleaner than his face.
He really couldn't bear to throw the garbage inside, so he finally took the garbage back to the company and threw it away.
In the bathroom, Shen Yan took off the T-shirt that was close to her body.
When I put the dress on, I realized how low the neckline was, revealing Shen Yanjiao's beautiful curves.
Shen Yan looked at herself in the mirror and blushed a little, but she couldn't help but think that the saying "a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle" is really correct.
When she was wearing a T-shirt, she felt like she was just an ordinary female college student, but once she put on this noble evening dress, she also became noble.
It's as if the value of this dress has been added to myself.
But she couldn't unzip the back zipper, so the back of the dress was open, exposing Shen Yan's smooth back.
"How can I ask him to help me..."
Shen Yan blushed in the bathroom and felt very embarrassed.
She took deep breaths several times and was mentally prepared. At the moment when she was about to call someone, she swallowed the words back.
Shen Yan reached behind her back again and tried to pull herself up. It was obvious that she failed again.
"Yanyan?"
Fang Yin's deep voice sounded, and the next second there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Shen Yan turned around in surprise, "Huh?"
Fang Yin, what did he just call himself?
Smoke?
Except for my parents, no one else has ever called me that.
"Can't you zip it up? Do you want me to come in and help you?"
Only then did Shen Yan notice that the bathroom door had not been closed.
Is she really big-hearted, or does she trust Fang Yin wholeheartedly?
She knew that Fang Yin would never come in without her consent.
Fang Yin listened quietly to Shen Yan's response. When he heard a "hmm" from inside, he opened the door.
Shen Yan was not facing him head-on.
Compared to the front, Shen Yan was more willing to bare his back.
"Just stand there and zip up your back for me!"
Shen Yan's long hair was curled and gently resting on her shoulders, forming a perfect arc.
"…Um."
"hiss……"
"Sorry, my hands are a little cold."
"It's okay, you can fight quickly."
Obviously, I have done more intimate things, but now I just asked Fang Yin to help pull a zipper. I don't know why she is so shy.
It's a lot easier with Fang Yin's help.
Not to mention that Shen Yan was so thin that the zipper was zipped up in one go.
"Okay, let's go out."
Shen Yan heard that Fang Yin didn't move, and then a voice came from very close behind him, "Won't Yanyan turn around and show me?"
"...You can see it in a moment."
Fang Yin could also imagine why Shen Yan was shy, but he originally didn't want others to see Shen Yan like this, but the moment he saw this skirt, he knew that this skirt could only be worn by Shen Yan. Smoke comes through.
It was also out of his selfishness that he chose such a skirt.
Fang Yin was unwilling to leave, and after a few more words of coaxing, Shen Yan turned around with a blushing face.
Fang Yin said nothing, and Shen Yan mustered up the courage to raise her head to look at him.
"Don't you look good? Why don't you praise me?"
Fang Yin pushed back Shen Yan's hair from the front.
Then he looked seriously into Shen Yan's eyes and told her, "It's very beautiful, very beautiful. The moment I saw this dress, I was imagining what it would look like on you. Thank you, now I finally see it." .”
Fang Yin said and gently kissed Shen Yan's eyebrows, and Shen Yan also closed her eyes.
This kiss seemed to have magical power, and Shen Yan was no longer shy after that.
Fang Yin was not trying to coax Shen Yan. Shen Yan, who was pregnant with his child, and this dress were a perfect match.
Shen Yan's slightly bulging belly and the drooping arc of her skirt formed a perfect curve.
Fang Yin knelt down on one knee again and kissed Shen Yan's belly very reverently.
Shen Yan looked at Fang Yin from a high position. At this moment, she extremely believed that Fang Yin loved her.
Some love doesn't need explanation.
But before putting Sanmu in, Fang Yin carefully took out a waistcoat, wrapped it around Shen Yan's shoulders, and said, "The air conditioning in the room is a bit heavy, don't freeze."
Shen Yan didn't realize what Fang Yin really meant, but just put on the waistcoat obediently.
Even though she didn't see the whole skirt, Miki still sighed a lot when she came in.
Immediately afterwards there was a round of applause.
"As expected of you, you have a good eye for choosing high-end clothes. Shen Yan, you and this dress are a perfect match. Fang Yin really understands you. When I saw this dress, I thought it was ordinary. I didn't expect to wear it on you. The body is actually glowing with such brilliance. It turns out that not only people rely on clothes, but clothes also need people to dress them."
Shen Yan blushed a little when she was praised, "This dress is very beautiful."
Sanmu then asked Fang Yin, "When are you free to come to our company and give me some advice?"
Aren’t your hands itchy after not painting for so many years?”
Shen Yan then looked up at Fang Yin, "Can you also draw?"
Miki suddenly looked surprised, "What? You didn't know that Fang Yin could draw?"
People like them have been learning things since they were young, including equestrian, golf, painting, and chess. There is nothing your husband is not proficient in!
Moreover, he studied with a national player back then, and he was the last disciple to close the door, so you can imagine what kind of level Fang Yin is."
Shen Yan originally imagined Fang Yin as someone who could only draw. After hearing what Sanmu said, he realized how narrow his vision was.
Moreover, he had not heard Fang Yin say this. Thinking of his past life, Shen Yan felt a little depressed.
But then a voice came from outside the door.
"Humph, that's not true. Anyone who has become a master must be highly skilled. I haven't painted in so many years, so I don't know where your level has fallen."
Neo and Fang Yin are completely different factions. Neo grew up abroad, and his teacher is also a famous oil painter abroad.
But Fang Yin is completely different. His teacher is best at traditional Chinese painting.
Fang Yin also followed this discipline to practice specifically, but Fang Yin was smart and his teacher did not limit him to this discipline. Instead, he encouraged Fang Yin to practice more and find what he liked best.
It's just that Fang Yin's things from childhood to college were just to make Lin Han happy. As for what he really liked, he didn't feel any difference.
The four people present, except Shen Yan, mainly come from unusual family backgrounds. They have been learning various things since childhood. Even Mu, who is now working in the fashion industry, is the same.
Even if he doesn't like those courses, he still has to learn them in order to cope with the elders.
Moreover, these rich people are different from what the ordinary people imagine. Since their children choose to do it, they will definitely be proficient in everything.
This is a requirement for them, and it can also be said to be a kind of elite education.
If you can't bear these hardships, then you won't be able to enjoy family benefits.
Fang Yin realized Shen Yan's mood and immediately whispered in her ear, "When you follow me back, I will tell you everything about the past, down to the smallest detail."
Shen Yan immediately glared at Fang Yin, what is this? Is it trying to seduce him?
"Okay, let me think about it again, but you have to keep your word."
Shen Yan is very interested in Fang Yin's past.
Because she had told Fang Yin about all the things she had experienced in the past month.
When neo came up, he was holding on to the time to take a look. He took a look at Shen Yan who had changed into a dress. Who knew that Fang Yin had actually chosen such a large waistcoat, covering Shen Yan's upper body and nothing could be seen.
But just by looking at the skirt that hangs down with Shen Yan's movements, one can imagine how beautiful Shen Yan is wearing this skirt.
Miki then prepared to start work. He opened his makeup box, which was like a treasure chest.
It's not accurate to just say a cosmetic box. This box was also customized by him from a brand.
It is large in volume and lightweight, making it very suitable for him to carry around for various activities.
Neo also looked into his box very curiously.
"It's so messy, can you tell where the things you want are?"
Miki nodded indifferently, "Of course, this is my treasure chest."
"Well, let's spray some water first."
Miki picked up his treasure brand spray and said, "Close your eyes."
Then he covered Shen Yan's forehead and put some spray on her.
It is really convenient to style skin like Shen Yan's, but at the same time, the challenge for Miki is even greater, because Shen Yan is already beautiful enough without makeup.
If his makeup cannot make Shen Yan more eye-catching, then the look will be considered a failure.
After thinking about it, Miki simply prepared to adopt another style. Only from another aspect could Shen Yan make everyone's eyes shine.
Shen Yan seldom wore makeup when she was in college. He found that most of the foundations could not meet the requirements of her skin color, and they would either look gray or dull on her face.
Because Shen Yan has cool fair skin, such a complexion is rare among people.
Fortunately, Shanmu often moves around in the entertainment industry, otherwise he wouldn't have this kind of liquid foundation in his box.
Of course, what he has in his box is more powder for the female celebrities.
If you are not white enough, you can only use this method. Nowadays, most aesthetics still believe that the whiter, the more beautiful. Female stars who compete for beauty will make a fuss about their skin color.
Shen Yan's skin became even more tender after applying water, and Miki only applied a thin layer of foundation on him to have a slight brightening effect.
"If all makeup was as easy to apply as yours, then I would be comfortable."
Neo interrupted at the side and asked him, "You have seen so many female celebrities in the entertainment industry, are there any who are prettier than Shen Yan?"
None of the people present were bad-looking, and most of the people they met were beautiful and handsome men.
Not to mention Miki, who has been immersed in the entertainment industry all year round.
When Miki was asked this question, he actually stopped and thought about it seriously.
Shen Yan didn't really care about the answer. Everyone had different tastes. Some people might think she was beautiful, while others didn't think she was.
Aesthetics is a very personal matter.
Fang Yin just looked at Shen Yan through the mirror.
The two of them looked at each other in the mirror.
Shen Yan smiled, and Fang Yin also raised the corners of his lips.
So what if there are beauties in the entertainment industry, they are not Shen Yan, there is nothing to care about.
"When you ask me this, I really can't choose anyone who can compare with Shen Yan.
Shen Yan's face can probably be used as a standard plastic surgery template in South Korea."
"You praise me too much."
Shen Yan rolled her eyes, and then she suddenly remembered, "Can I put on makeup when I'm pregnant?"
The skin care products that Shen Yan usually used were all prepared by Fang Yin, and she had never paid attention to them. Now when Miki put on foundation for her, she suddenly remembered such a thing.
Miki waved his hand, "Don't worry, your husband has already said hello."