shine on her star

Until the day when she was going to He's house, Ren Qian hadn't picked out what to wear, including gifts.

I bought a lot of them and put them on the ground.

Cigarettes, alcohol, nutritional products, and skin care products all cost a lot of money.

Although He Jiyang's family didn't care about these things, they had to have the courtesy they should have.

"He Jiyang, what do you think I should wear when I go to your house?" Ren Qian stood in the cloakroom, worrying about the clothes in the closet.

There are all kinds of clothes, quiet ones, lively ones, noble ones, and casual ones, but I just can't choose one to satisfy myself.

Or is there always a set of clothes missing in a woman's closet?
But it's too late to buy now.

He Jiyang stood at the door of the bedroom: "Just pick what you like."

Ren Qian gave him a disgusted look.

She likes all the clothes in the wardrobe. If she didn't like it, she wouldn't have bought it back then.

Don't you like wearing it all?

Ren Qian flicked through the clothes one by one, and suddenly stopped on a dress: "Why don't you wear a dress? Your house should be very formal, wouldn't it be more polite to wear a dress?"

He Jiyang walked over and grabbed her hand: "No, you really don't need to, just choose what you are comfortable wearing."

Ren Qian said with a bitter face, "But I want to impress your parents. If you look more grand, they will feel that I respect them."

When it comes to choosing clothes, especially women's clothes, He Jiyang really has no choice.

Touched his knowledge blind spot.

After thinking about it, Ren Qian said: "I see, you go out first, and I will change clothes."

He Jiyang grabbed her hand and didn't let go: "You're already married, you still want to go out?"

Ren Qian didn't speak, but blushed.

Never had a chance to break through the last step.

She patted him and chased him out of the room like a puppy: "Get out, don't look at me while I'm changing."

He Jiyang was forced out of the room by her helplessly.

Before closing the door, he grabbed Ren Qian: "I don't want to show it, how about kissing the head office?"

She hasn't put on makeup yet, and when she puts on makeup and lipstick, she won't kiss her.

Ren Qian pursed her lips subconsciously.

After a while, she pouted: "well, kiss."

With such a good opportunity, how could Professor He give up.

He grabbed Ren Qian's wrist and pushed her against the wall next to the bedroom. The light fell into his eyes, and his eyes were her shadow.

Ren Qian looked at herself reflected in his eyes, and grabbed his neckline with her hand: "Just give me a kiss, I still need to change clothes and put on makeup, so don't waste my time."

He Jiyang leaned down and pressed his lips against hers.

He kissed a little fiercely, biting her lower lip lightly as if punishing her.

"He Jiyang!" Ren Qian protested, "You swelled my mouth from biting, it won't look good after a while!"

Professor He looked left and right to see if it was swollen: "No."

Ren Qian licked her lower lip: "You have."

"Okay, okay," He Jiyang changed the subject, "Hurry up and change your clothes, or you won't be able to make it in time, and you'll say I'm wasting your time."

Ren Qian entered the room cursing, lying on the door, she poked her head out: "If my makeup doesn't look good today, it's up to you!"

Professor He reluctantly accepted: "Okay, okay, please hurry up."

An hour later, the bedroom door opened.

When He Jiyang turned his head, Ren Qian attracted all his attention.

Although she didn't choose a dress, she chose a cheongsam that was as serious as the dress.

This one is an improved version. The retro neckline is delicate and elegant. With the slanted front design, it highlights the beautiful curve of the neck. The waist is slightly tucked in, showing Ren Qian's already perfect "S" shape vividly. The hem is very long, covering above the ankle, dignified and elegant at the same time.

The color is He Jiyang's favorite white, decorated with some plum blossoms, it is very suitable for winter wear.

He took a deep breath and relieved his amazement: "You look beautiful in this suit."

The little girl's elegance only lasted for a few minutes, and she immediately broke her mark in front of her husband.

"Of course, what kind of beauty am I? Have you seen the trending search on the day I walked the red carpet? That's a compliment. Ren Qian is a flower fairy in the world. Ren Qian is the ceiling of the entertainment industry. Ren Qian doesn't need to move. Standing there is the red carpet, how many people are in the pit because of my appearance, let me tell you, what does it mean to have a face in the country, just look at me and Ren Qian will understand."

He Jiyang: ...

Can't really praise her for being beautiful.

But, it's really pretty.

He wrapped his arms around Ren Qian's waist, and said, "How do you know that my mother likes cheongsam?"

It's not about coaxing her to be nice, Madam He really likes girls wearing cheongsams.

"Really?" Ren Qian's eyes lit up, "I just thought, your parents are getting older, they should like this kind of retro dress, and the cheongsam is also more formal, take a look, is my makeup today right?" A little thick?"

She didn't wear a red lipstick, but an orange one.

Ren Qian's skin is fair, and her lipstick is slightly orange, making her skin more delicate and fair.

He Jiyang nodded: "Very good, very perfect."

Sincerely, although in his eyes, his wife is beautiful even in pajamas and without makeup.

During the holidays, the paparazzi are the most active, especially recently Ren Qian's online limelight is in full swing.

In order to avoid being secretly photographed, He Jiyang went downstairs first.

He drove around in a big circle, and finally stopped in a shopping mall.

Accompanied by Xiao Liu, Ren Qian got into the driver's car.

The paparazzi waiting nearby saw it and immediately followed.

"Hey, hey, see, Ren Qian is wearing a cheongsam today."

"Shouldn't there be a dinner party?"

"Didn't receive any news, temporary?"

"Call her agent and ask?"

The driver is already very experienced. At six o'clock in the evening during the peak hours of work and school, he deliberately chose a location with a lot of cars.

After a while, the driver shook off the paparazzi.

According to what was agreed before, Ren Qian went to the mall and changed into He Jiyang's car.

"Fasten your seat belt," Professor He reminded.

When the car drove out of the shopping mall and waited for the red light halfway, he said, "My sister and brother will also come today."

Ren Qian was startled: "That's Xu Yuan's mother?"

Hearing this, He Jiyang gave her a sideways glance: "Why are you reacting so strongly?"

He also thought of Xu Yuan for the first time.

Ren Qian said with a bitter face: "Don't think too much, I just feel a little embarrassed."

"No," He Jiyang looked straight ahead, the red light had changed to green at this moment, he released the brake, and let the car slide forward slowly, "My sister already knew about it."

"That would be embarrassing too." After all, there was a lot of trouble when the engagement was broken off. After breaking off the engagement with her son and being with her younger brother again, she didn't know what He Qingya would think of her.

He Jiyang didn't think much of it: "You married me, not my sister."

Ren Qian curled her lips: "That's right."

She turned sideways: "Don't worry, I will do my best and I won't embarrass you."

Professor He took the opportunity to glance at her: "Well, I believe in the strength of the human flower fairy."

Ren Qian: ...

Well, stop boasting, I will go to heaven.