Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 572 She said, Yan Junchen, I love you!

Wen Qingruo originally thought it was just an ordinary oil painting, but when she looked carefully, she was a little stunned——

The woman sat on a retro European court chair, with her hands folded, in a small white dress, with perfect lines from neck to chin.

The temperament is cold and arrogant, which is through the pride in the bones, the smile is very decent, elegant and charming.

Such a beautiful woman seems to never exist in real life——

If that woman's face wasn't so familiar, if it wasn't her, Wen Qingruo would really be fascinated by this woman's smile.

Walking slowly along the stairs step by step, there are almost large and small oil paintings on the wooden walls——

The woman was wearing a sea-blue floor-length dress, standing at the window, the night breeze was cool, and she was holding a wine glass in her hand.

The long chestnut hair is gathered on the shoulders, the style of the tube top, and the figure is vivid,

She just stood at the window, as if looking at the night scene outside.

next.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, with an elegant and tranquil side face, sitting on a swing, holding a rattan vine man in one hand.

Delicate to the extreme, stunning to the extreme.

The other hand was pressing the brim of the hat, as if the wind had blown her long hair...

Another, a close-up of a woman's face—

The eyes seem to be inadvertently looking at each other, vividly on the paper, with a hint of bewilderment and innocence.

One after another, they were all Wen Qingruo's oil paintings.

Either when you are happy, or inadvertently at a certain moment, or with a calm face.

Wen Qingruo never knew... When did you draw these words?
Or when did you make these expressions?

This is myself.

Every dress was worn by me at a certain moment, and the movements were exactly the same as at that time...

When, when did Yan Junchen prepare?

When were these prepared?
Or in other words, Yan Junchen has been preparing for this trip since a long time ago?
Wen Qingruo let go of the hem of the skirt she was holding, and the small trailing tail slowly spread out.

Holding on to the handrail, Wen Qingruo walked down step by step, a spiral staircase, Wen Qingruo's heartbeat accelerated.

At the end of the stairs, the roof is a Byzantine European design with a dome and stained glass windows.

White feathers floated in the air, spreading a thick layer on the ground,
The skirt blooms on the ground, like a holy snow lotus.

Yan Junchen stood at the door, looking at Wen Qingruo like this.

A small face without makeup, with sparkling eyes and bright red lips, without the beauty of the world, there is a kind of fresh and refined tranquility.

Charming, elegant, but with a faint softness.

The beauty was so extreme that Yan Junchen's mind trembled slightly, and ripples appeared in his chest——

There is such a person, named Wen Qingruo, who is willing to spend his whole life protecting and loving.

Wen Qingruo saw a slender figure against the light,
Her legs were straight and slender, and her slightly long hair was dyed a gorgeous golden color by the overwhelming sunlight.

Wen Qingruo walked over step by step. Although the distance was very close, it seemed so far away.

His eyebrows gradually became clear, handsome and handsome, with a high nose bridge, deep and narrow eyes,

He is obviously indifferent and cold, but he hides his doting - it's only for her.

He is like a well-known poison, attracting Wen Qingruo's footsteps, step by step...

Wen Qingruo stood still in front of him, with a smile on her face, her voice was gentle, "Yan Junchen, I love you."

Yan Junchen's chest felt warm as she waited for Wen Qingruo.

(End of this chapter)