"listen to me? So who am I?"

Wang Yan deliberately imitated Sister Ling's shy look.

He crossed his legs, clenched his fists, and lowered his head.

While talking, he twisted his body twice.

Looking at Wang Yan who needed a beating in front of him,

Sister Ling also directly hit the nest. Hey, he hit it with his pink fist.

"I'll just listen to Brother Yan, okay."

Wang Yan also lamented: If you pull others too many times, this is what happens.

This is what happens to people who are pulled.

The two looked at each other and smiled and started to pick up their clothes.

"Whose castle is not closed, so you, the princess, sneak out? Sister Ling’s look is too noble when she wears it."

"Madam, are you the Hong Kong female champion this year? This one is perfect for you. How about going to the beauty pageant tonight?"

"Wow, I didn’t expect that Sister Ling, you are suitable for wearing such sexy clothes. If I get a nosebleed, you have to pay for the medical expenses."

"This one has such a gentle temperament, which boy wouldn’t want to take you home as his wife? Sister Ling"

"You little sister, you look so cute. Come to my brother and let him pamper you."

If Wang Yan goes back to his hometown for the New Year with this mouth, the dogs in the village will stop biting him. If the old men and women in the village listen, they will kill a few more mosquitoes next summer.

Naturally, Sister Ling will be very happy.

In addition to the clothes , Wang Yan also asked Sister Ling to change it from head to toe, giving it a brand new look.

When he left the clothing store, Wang Yan bought all the clothes he had tried on, but kept them in the store.

Because there were other candidates for the Fang family. As for the clothes, I will let my younger brother pick them up after the appointment.

The last thing Sister Ling chose was the red skirt that Wang Yan said was sexy.

The style felt a bit like a dress, but also felt like a hip-covering skirt in later generations. In short, it was not It will be worse than the styles that will be popular in later generations.

It can be said to be quite avant-garde in this era. It is worthy of Hong Kong in the golden age.

Wang Yan, who has seen the world, feels deeply blessed when he looks at the beauty in front of him, oh no, it is him Mom's beauty is too dark.

The red skirt wraps Sister Ling's alluring curves with full charm, and the career line is faintly visible at the neckline.

The black silk tightly fits the slender legs, and the delicate straps of the sandals wrap around the ankles cleverly.

Even if the leg length is not as long as that of Ruan Mei, who is famous for her legs, she is still at the same level. She has a small and delicate face, but a very royal temperament.

It has a unique flavor.

It makes people want to love and conquer at the same time.

White is popular in later generations. She is thin because of her delicate and small face shape. Ordinary people will be immediately separated by a big gap if they stand next to her. Of course, beauties with majestic, fairy-like, light-faced or thick-faced faces can do it, but these few This kind of appearance is relatively rare, and it is not as easy to achieve as delicate and small.

Wang Yan also lamented that people's aesthetics are very normal nowadays.

A delicate and small face is indeed good-looking, but isn't it crazy to pursue a white, slim figure?

Today's female stars None of them are flat, their bodies are all well-proportioned and even plump, and they have neither ribs nor chopsticks.

"Why did you buy them all, Brother Yan? Too much is not good."

Wang Yan turned a deaf ear to Sister Ling's words.

"How much money did you take with you when you went out today? Sister Ling?"

"Do you like me and want to see me faint with a nosebleed and wear this on purpose?"

"Let me tell you, you have to pay for medical expenses even if you are so beautiful."

Sister Ling naturally chuckled and didn't bother to mention it.

Mother-in-law and mother-in-law might as well think about how to repay him. Fortunately, he likes this dress.

"You are exaggerating. If you faint, I will turn around and leave. Your kindness is too heavy and I cannot repay it."

Wang Yan will not let the beauty's words fall to the ground.

"ah? You are so beautiful but you are not ready to commit yourself to me? Women are so cruel"

"When you become the Miss Hong Kong champion, you don’t want me, a childhood sweetheart from a poor village."

"The colorful world is charming, I want to go back to my hometown."

The two were walking and laughing.

Wang Yan took Sister Ling and played a round of arcade machines.

Sister Ling was just a little girl. When she was entangled by Ding Xie, she was only seventeen years old and still studying.

Looking at Sister Ling's face was full of excitement. She finally dared to let the seventeen-year-old girl out for air.

In the candlelight restaurant at night.

Wang Yan was a gentleman and had no airs.

He took care of Sister Ling and coaxed her from ear to ear.

Taking care of his beloved wife is still very satisfying, and Wang Yan naturally enjoys it.

As long as it is not intentional.

How could Wang Yan and Sister Ling not find a topic to talk about.

It’s just that Sister Ling obviously doesn’t want to leave after eating.

It’s not that she likes material things.

She I simply wanted to make the happiest day in my life last longer.

I sat there and looked at Wang Yan.

It was as if I wanted to use my eyes as a carving knife to engrave the man in front of me deeply in my heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you to drink."

After that, Wang Yan directly took Sister Ling's hand.

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