After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

fy mall is the largest luxury shopping mall in the world.

The dress shops that can be settled in the mall are all internationally famous brands.

But the most admirable and the most outstanding design is FY's own dress shop.

Fu Yanhe directly brought Shen Yanhe into the fy shopping mall, and came to fy's own dress shop.

As soon as he entered, the waiter greeted him with a smile on his face: "Welcome, what kind of dress do you two want to buy?"

When the waiter saw the looks of Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Fu Yanhe sitting in a wheelchair, a look of regret flashed across his eyes.

Pity.

Such a handsome man turned out to be disabled.

Sensing her gaze, Shen Yanhe frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Fu Yanhe's expression was extremely indifferent: "Bring up all the new styles in the store and let her choose."

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, please sit down first, I'll arrange for someone to bring up all the new styles of this season."

She led Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe to sit on the sofa in the rest area, poured them two more cups of tea, and then went to ask other waiters to bring out the new models.

This is a rare big customer, he must be captured!

Shen Yanhe looked at the big battle in the store, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she leaned closer to Fu Yanhe's ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't be so troublesome, right? I'll just choose one at random."

Fu Yanhe's thin lips curled slightly, he got closer to her, and imitated her and lowered his voice, "But I want to give you the best."

The warm breath fell lightly on the tips of her sensitive ears.

Shen Yanhe's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but raised her hand to rub her ears, pulling some distance away from him.

Fu Yanhe looked at her with a smile hidden behind his eyes.

At this moment, the phone in Fu Yanhe's pocket vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone, and told Shen Yanhe in a gentle voice: "Take a look for yourself first, buy the one you like, and I'll go out and answer the phone."

Shen Yanhe nodded: "Go."

When Fu Yanhe went out to answer the phone, the waiter led other people in the store to push up the hangers full of dresses, and enthusiastically sold them to Shen Yanhe: "These are our new products for this season, Miss, which one do you like? ?”

With a slight smile on her face, Shen Yanhe got up and came to the hanger: "Let me see."

The waiter praised her: "Miss is beautiful, with fair skin and a good figure, she looks good no matter what she wears."

Shen Yanhe smiled lightly and said thank you for the compliment, then continued to choose the dress.

There are many dresses of various styles on the hangers.

Shen Yanhe suffered from difficulty in choosing, when she wanted to choose black or red.

There was a welcome from the door of the store, and then she heard a sneer: "Hey, poor people have money to buy dresses?"

Shen Yanhe paused for a moment with the hand holding the hanger, and turned her head slightly.

I saw Yan Daishan, who was wearing a long black dress, with big waves in her hair and exquisite makeup, who had met her once.

Yan Daishan felt bad luck in her heart.

She originally wanted to buy a dress for Mr. Xia's birthday party, but she didn't expect to run into Shen Yanhe, a country turtle here.

Thinking of the embarrassment she had when she was thrown out in Chunhe Hall, she looked at Shen Yanhe with a strong sense of malice.

She sneered and said maliciously: "Miss Shen has lived in the countryside since she was a child. This is the first time she has come to a dress shop to choose a dress, right?"

Yan Daishan deliberately raised the volume, and the eyes of the waiter in the dress shop who had been graciously praising Shen Yanhe just now changed instantly.

There was a bit of surprise in the eyes that looked at her.

Yan Daishan smiled viciously, and pointed to the blood-red mermaid dress in front of Shen Yanhe: "Let me tell you, the dress in front of you is worth 600 million."

"Miss Shen, don't touch it casually. If it gets dirty, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay you if I sell you."

Shen Yanhe's expression was calm, and she glanced at Yan Daishan lightly, completely ignoring her.

She also felt bad luck.

If you come to buy a dress, you will encounter faults.

Before she could speak, Fu Yanhe's cold voice came over: "It's only 600 million, she doesn't need to pay."

Shen Yanhe saw Fu Yanhe who was driving a wheelchair in from outside, with a slight smile on his soft white delicate face, he greeted him: "Did you finish the phone call?"

Fu Yanhe's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and he nodded slightly: "Well, do you have a fancy dress?"

Shen Yanhe shook her head slightly, feeling a little distressed: "Not yet, these dresses are all beautiful, but I can't choose them."

Fu Yanhe came to her side, held her hand, and patted it lightly: "It's okay, we have plenty of time, we can choose slowly."

The intimate conversation between the two completely ignored Yan Daishan.

At the moment Fu Yanhe appeared.

Yan Daishan's gaze was immediately attracted to him.

Especially when he saw that most of the scars had faded away, only the scalded face was still a little red, but it added a bit of evil to his face, and he was stunned.

I was even more shocked.

The scar on Fu Yanhe's face has actually faded?

Does that prove that his face will recover in the future?

Yan Daishan's heart was beating extremely fast, staring closely at Fu Yanhe's face that stepped on her aesthetic points everywhere, her whole body was going to burn.

Even the shame of being thrown out of the Fu family by Fu Yanhe before was forgotten by her, and she only wanted to get close to Fu Yanhe.

He almost couldn't wait to step forward, excitedly standing in front of Fu Yanhe, his face full of shyness, and his malicious voice became soft and delicate just now: "Brother Yanhe, it's me, I'm Daishan!"

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe frowned slightly, looked at Yan Daishan indifferently, and said in a lukewarm voice, "Madam, I don't know you, please step aside."

At that time, Yan Daishan came to discuss the marriage with Fu's family. Fu Yanhe handed it over to Wufang. He just glanced at her from a distance, and had no idea who she was or what she looked like.

Yan Daishan choked, unwilling to say: "Brother Yanhe, don't you remember me? I am the daughter of the Yan family who went to the Fu family to propose marriage, Yan Daishan!"

Fu Yanhe raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes were cold, and he was obviously very impatient: "I don't know you, get out of the way."

Yan Daishan trembled from his gaze, she didn't dare to stop her, she quickly stepped aside.

Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe continued to choose dresses.

Yan Daishan was not reconciled, and after a few minutes of murmuring, she came over again.

She didn't dare to approach Fu Yanhe directly, but pretended to choose a dress, and approached Shen Yanhe, with a hypocritical apology on her delicately made-up face: "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, I just said something rude, but."

Yan Daishan blinked innocently: "A magnanimous person like you will surely forgive me?"

Shen Yanhe tried her best to ignore the ugly thing in front of her, and laughed angrily when she heard her words.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, the tip of her tongue pressed against her palate, and she looked at Yan Daishan with a half-smile: "Of course I will forgive a disabled person like Miss Yan."

"After all, Ms. Yan doesn't bring her mouth when she goes out every day. She brings a cesspool with her. She sprays manure with her mouth, and it hasn't been cleaned. It's quite pitiful."