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    Chapter Thirty-Four

    After breakfast on Saturday morning, Lan Hongtao rode his bicycle to a nearby park to play chess and Tai Chi with others as usual.

    It was less than nine o'clock, Wen Sichen's car stopped in front of Lan's villa.

    At exactly nine o'clock, Lan Wanqing came out of the house in a white casual attire, unpainted and got into the car.

    Sit firmly and fasten her seat belt, Lan Wanqing turned her head and saw Wen Sichen staring at herself intently.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    "Why do you keep looking at me?"

    Wen Sichen smiled, looked away, "It looks good."

    I always feel that I can't see enough.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    She rubbed the seat belt with her fingertips, looked out the window and muttered "boring".

    Wen Sichen smiled and started the car.

    After leaving the community, according to Lan Wanqing's directions, the car drove for about forty minutes, and arrived at the clothing store that Lan Wanqing had just introduced to him on the way.

    The owner of the clothing store is a good friend of Lan Wanqing's mother when she was alive, named Yunwan.

    A native of Dongcheng, married to Nancheng more than 20 years ago. Her husband is Mu Wenruo, an internationally renowned master of ink splashing. She often lives in Nancheng and only occasionally comes back to live in Dongcheng.

    Lan Wanqing's costumes and accessories for attending various events and dinners since she was a child are all made by Yun Wan. Yun Wan knows what Lan Wanqing is suitable for and what occasion she will attend, much better than herself.

    Two days ago, when Lan Wanqing accepted Wen Sichen's invitation to attend the wedding banquet, she called Yun Wan when she got home. Coincidentally, Yun Wan recently accompanied her daughter Mu Yanqi to East City to coordinate the holding of an art exhibition, so today Yun Wan  Wan deliberately set aside a day.

    Wen Sichen had no chance to touch these things before, but only when he got here did he know that there is such a place in Dongcheng.

    This street has the flavor of old Shanghai. There are shops on both sides of the street. The storefronts are simple and elegant. Most of them are wooden door plaques. It is not difficult to see from the various clothing materials and ready-to-wear decorations displayed in the glass windows that they are all custom-made clothes.

    Lan Wanqing asked Wen Sichen to stop in front of a shop in the middle of the street.

    This store is the only one that Wen Sichen drove all the way without a glass window. The plaque on the door is rosewood, with the word "xiu" in the middle.

    There is a large copper ring on each side of the carved thick wooden door, which looks quite grand.

    As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw a woman coming out from inside. The woman was wearing a dark blue printed cheongsam with her hair in a bun, looking elegant and dignified.

    She opened her arms and hugged Lan Wanqing lightly, then smiled and called out to Lan Wanqing: "Qingqing."

    Lan Wanqing raised her lips, and when she was outside with others, she always put on a stern face and put it away in front of women, even showing a little girl's coquettishness: "Aunt Yun, long time no see."

    The two exchanged a few words of greeting, and the person called Aunt Yun shifted his eyes to Wen Sichen who was standing beside Lan Wanqing, with a questioning look in his eyes.

    Lan Wanqing took Wen Sichen's forearm, and introduced to her with a smile: "Aunt Yun, this is my boyfriend, Wen Sichen."

    Then, she turned her head and said to Wen Sichen: "This is the Aunt Yun I told you just now, the boss of "Xiu" Workshop, and a good friend of my mother when she was alive."

    Wen Sichen wrapped Lan Wanqing's waist with his left hand, reached out to Yun Wan, and nodded slightly: "Hi, I'm Wen Sichen."

    Yun Wan lightly raised the corner of her mouth, held his hand back and then let go, her smile was warm and gentle, "So this is the second young master of the Wen family, who has long admired his name and has a good eye."

    Wen Sichen tightly clasped Lan Wanqing's waist, and smiled back, "I, Wen Sichen, are lucky."

    Yun Wan smiled at the two of them, and went in to welcome them.

    "I'm sorry, Aunt Yun, I've delayed your time because of my business. Is the matter of Yan Qi going well?" Lan Wanqing followed Yun Wan's side and said apologetically.

    "You child, you said such unreasonable things to Aunt Yun," Yun Wan gave her an annoyed look, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about that girl, Lin Yuan also went to Dongcheng last night, it's fine with him."

    While talking, Yun Wan led the two of them into a separate room. The room was elegantly furnished, with bright lights, high-hanging crystal lamps, and floor-to-ceiling bronze mirrors all showing the high style and high taste here.

    "It takes time for girls to put on makeup," Yun Wan arranged for Wen Sichen to sit on the leather sofa beside her, "but I believe you won't mind it."

    There is a three-point ridicule in the tone.

    WinstonHe lowered his head and pecked lightly at the corner of her lips, as if he was addicted again, one after another, endlessly.

    When Lan Wanqing pushed him down, he held her waist tighter.

    She couldn't help but raised her hand and slapped him on the forearm, and said in a warning: "Hello¡ª¡ª"

    However, Wen Sichen was not affected in the slightest, rubbing the tip of his nose against her side face, holding her moist earlobe and sighing with a bit of helplessness.

    When Lan Wanqing heard it, she frowned slightly, leaning against his shoulder and softly said, "What's wrong? Isn't it good-looking?"

    She thought that his reaction meant that he felt pretty good.

    Hearing this, Wen Sichen let go of her earlobe, and pecked her neck a few times, where a section of swan neck was exposed, and admitted in a muffled voice: "It's pretty, it's very pretty, it's very pretty."

    After a pause, he said again as if sighing: "I just regret it."

    "Huh?" Lan Wanqing didn't understand, pushed his chest, looked up at him: "What do you regret?"

    Is he jumping too much or is she not understanding enough?

    "Regret," Wen Sichen curled his lips, "I regret that I took you to the wedding banquet." He lowered his head and kissed her eyelids, "Now I just want to hide you, only I can see it."

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    After I coded, I shook the goose bumps on my body.  0.0-

    By the way, do you still not know why I am in a bad mood?  Because there are fewer and fewer messages!  The power of code words is almost worn out by you I even got on a black list today, cry to death t^t

    Whether you will get fat tomorrow depends on your enthusiasm.  [This is not a threat] squinting smile.jpg-

    I found out that the heroine of my new article "Lin¡¤Mu" who came to the scene Is she a mother?  Ha ha!  If you haven't saved it yet, poke into the column and click to save it. The copy is a bit long so I won't copy it.

    cp: The heroine of the meticulous painting master & the heroine of the world media tycoon (Tranquility & Mensao)

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