[Shen Huaixu: Of course, what I can assure you is that you will not cheat during marriage. 】
Jiang Fan expressed his understanding.
Moreover, this is exactly what she wants. The non-interference relationship brings her relatively more freedom.
Due to time constraints, there was not much time to order the dress for the engagement.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan didn't mind too much, so the Shen family chose a tailoring family that had been custom-making clothes for the Shen family to modify her cheongsam according to her figure.
Shen Huaixu was sitting on the sofa nearby, flipping through magazines boredly, when suddenly his mother Tang Rong's voice of admiration sounded in his ears: "Let me see this little fairy, she is so beautiful."
He raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
Jiang Fan wears a cheongsam that transitions from coral pink to carmine red. The cheongsam combines flat stitch embroidery, random stitch embroidery and flocked flowers, which is gentle and elegant. Her long black and smooth hair was gently tied up by a delicate jade hairpin, her eyebrows were lightly swept, and she was lightly painted with powder. Her figure was tall and well-proportioned, with a hint of dignity and elegance.
The ancient charm is very strong.
Shen Huaixu's dark, deep and unpredictable eyes narrowed.
When Jiang Fan came out, he subconsciously glanced at Shen Huaixu. After realizing that he had lost his composure, Shen Huaixu coughed lightly and looked away awkwardly.
"Huai Xu." Tang Rong kept calling him, "Come here."
Shen Huaixu came over reluctantly, "What are you doing?"
The more Tang Rong looked at Jiang Fan, the more satisfied she became. She smiled and said, "What do you think of Fan Fan's outfit?"
Jiang Fan blushed slightly and glanced at Shen Huaixu calmly.
Although she had always known that her appearance and figure were better than ordinary people, she was always embarrassed when Shen Huaixu came to answer.
Shen Huaixu met Jiang Fan's misty eyes.
Jiang Fan's ears turned red at the direct look in his eyes, his expression was slightly flustered, and he rubbed his white fingertips nervously and awkwardly.
The man looked at the woman's reddish ears and felt cheerful for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "Not bad."
"What do you mean it's not bad? You're still a director. When did this aesthetic decline?" Tang Rong joked.
But I am still happy from the bottom of my heart.
After all, after so many years, her workaholic son has never praised a woman, except for his work role.
After deciding on the final dress, Tang Rong suggested that Shen Huaixu take Jiang Fan to see the wedding room.
Jiang Fan didn't drive over today, and this fulfilled Tang Rong's wish. She hurriedly put people into Shen Huaixu's car and made excuses to leave.
Before leaving, he said that he would not disturb the relationship between two people. Relationships must be cultivated, so leave more space.
Jiang Fan still couldn't get along with Shen Huaixu calmly.
Sitting in the car, the air is extremely quiet.
Jiang Fan glanced at Shen Huaixu, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand but never started the car, and asked with a puzzled look, "Can't the car start?"
Shen Huaixu pointed to her side and said softly: "Seat belt."
"Ah?" Jiang Fan was stunned, and then quickly realized, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot about it for a moment."
Shen Huaixu started the car and hummed softly, joking: "It's a miracle that I got my driver's license."
Jiang Fan: "..."
He twitched the corners of his lips and didn't go any further into this topic.
Autumn in northern Beijing is always dry.
Jiang Fan is a person who can't stand dryness. He always brings a bottle of water with him every time he goes to class or goes out.
I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I can't go to dress fittings with a pink thermos cup.
Now that I was sitting in the car, my mouth was even drier and I swallowed.
He glanced at Shen Huaixu for a few seconds and wanted to stop the car to buy water, but he swallowed the words as they reached his lips.
Jiang Fan's little gesture couldn't escape Shen Huaixu's eyes, "Is something wrong?"
"A little thirsty." Shen Huaixu spoke first, and Jiang Fan stopped being coy.
Shen Huaixu held the steering wheel with one hand, took a bottle of mineral water from the door storage compartment next to him and handed it over, "I haven't drunk it yet."
Jiang Fan said "thank you" and took it.
The water is cold. In fact, Jiang Fan has a rather delicate habit. Except for once or twice in summer, he never drinks cold water. Most of the time he brings health tea or boiled water.
Now I was very thirsty, and I took several sips to relieve my thirst.
Without the previous agitation, Jiang Fan felt much happier, holding the bottle and playing with it gently.
Probably because the presence in the driver's seat was too strong, Jiang Fan's attention was diverted, and he quietly looked at someone who was concentrating on driving.
The man has thick eyebrows and his eyes are as dark as ink with a slightly strong look. Perhaps this is the sword-browed starry eye described in the book. The bridge of his nose is very straight. If you look carefully, there is a small, shallow mole on the tip of his nose, which is very tempting. The color of his lips looks very healthy, like natural lipstick.
His eyes continued to move downwards cautiously.
Shen Huaixu's hands are very beautiful, with clearly slender joints. If you look down a little further, you can see his veins covered by his sleeves.
Only then did Jiang Fan notice what he was wearing today, a simple black jacket and white shirt, which seemed a bit like an institutional style.
This outfit that the elders loved most happened to be worn by Shen Huaixu. Inexplicably, he wore it in a style that was unique to him, with a hint of cynicism in his seriousness.
Jiang Fan's eyes were so intense that even if Shen Huaixu pretended not to know, he couldn't ignore it. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was staring at him in trance, "Is something wrong?"
Jiang Fan turned his head in embarrassment: "Huh? No...it's okay."
Deadly.
It feels really embarrassing to peek at someone's house and get caught by the person involved.
Shen Huaixu's residence is some distance from the city center, and it took more than half an hour's drive to finally arrive.
This area is a private residential area with excellent privacy and security.
After Jiang Fan came in, he silently looked at this villa with Chinese style charm.
Whether it is the design or various aspects of decoration, it is not difficult to see that the owner has a very high aesthetic sense and pays great attention to private life.
The overall design of the villa is minimalist and atmospheric. An artificial pond is built in the middle of the courtyard, with a sunken rest area in the pond and an enclosed circular design. The main building behind the courtyard is separated by glass, which shortens the distance between the indoor space and the outside courtyard. The appearance of the villa is mainly black and wood, which is exquisite and natural. It has a large area of artificial green plants to create a comfortable atmosphere.
Shen Huaixu took long steps, and Jiang Fan who was following him could only speed up his pace to keep up.
Auntie brought clean slippers for Jiang Fan to put on in advance.
Jiang Fan lightly curved his lips and said thank you to his aunt.
Shen Huaixu's dark eyes moved slightly, "Go upstairs and look at the room first."
