Anyi stood at the door and stared for a long time, and then he was sure that it was Feng Qingchen who entered with the food box.
"Why are you suddenly wearing this dress?" An Yi was stunned for a moment. This was the crimson brocade dress Feng Qingchen wore on the night he married her. It was also the only brightly colored dress he had ever owned. He always liked to wear it in the past. Green lotus color, the light color makes his beauty less aggressive. Now this crimson color is prosperous and dazzling, with light red dyeing into deep red and burning, as if his suppressed beauty is suddenly released, in the brilliance The moment of blooming took people's breath away, and the beautiful style surprised An Yi, who was stunned.
Facing the woman's obsessed gaze, Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly, deliberately opened her arms, raised her alluring face, and raised her lips with a smile: "Does it look good?"
Anyi nodded intuitively and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Feng Qingchen became more and more proud. Her smile was like that of a mysterious elf in the night. She swayed the fan in her hand gracefully, opening and closing it in a very coquettish and seductive manner.
Anyi couldn't help but have the urge to pounce on him!
"What did you get?" Feng Qingchen looked at the food box.
An Yi quickly retracted his mind, not daring to look at Feng Qingchen anymore. He placed the food box on the table and opened it layer by layer.
The man¡¯s fingers were placed on the table. Against the background of the crimson clothes, they became more and more snow-white and slender, as if carved from white jade. Just those fingers made An Yi feel that he could play with them for a year
Seeing An Yi staring at his fingers without moving, Feng Qingchen gently stroked the inside of her sleeves, and a pearl the size of a pigeon egg appeared between those white fingers.
An Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stretched out his hand to grab the pearl. He failed to grab the pearl, but instead held the man's finger in his palm.
Anyi quickly took it back, but was held back by the man.
"Let me go" An Yi whispered, his tone soft.
"You can touch me, but I can't touch you?" Feng Qingchen deliberately squinted at her.
An Yi felt the heat in the man's palm, and she quickly placed the beef roll in front of him: "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
Feng Qingchen looked at the shape of the beef roll, let go of An Yi's little hand, picked out the two green onions, and said with disgust: "I don't like to eat green onions!"
An Yi curled her fingers in her palms, feeling a sense of emptiness for no reason.
She is really a visual animal. Didn¡¯t this man just change into a crimson shirt? How come his blood boiled like that of the bullfighting when he saw the color red?
But it has to be said that An Yi feels that Feng Qingchen is the most suitable man for red. His stunning face is a bit sinister in the publicity, a bit cold in the arrogance, and the warm red color makes him all His temperament blended just right. Just looking at him, everything around him seemed to be faded, blurred and eclipsed. Only the man in front of him was bright and dazzling, and all the light flowed along the outline of his face.
Feng Qingchen secretly pursed her lips while eating the beef cake. It seemed that Xue Lingqiao was right. How could a handsome man like him be afraid that he would not be able to seduce a woman?
"The beef is delicious!" After dinner, Feng Qingchen wiped the corners of her lips elegantly and started to chase people away: "You can go!"
Um? An Yi was stunned, she hadn't said her request yet!
"What? You still want to beat me up before leaving?" Feng Qingchen deliberately turned her beautiful face into a stern expression and said sarcastically. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com