Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 185
After Xi Tan left, Feng Beiting called Jiang Yimian.

She just left from Ji Yao'an, and the car just left the community.

"Mianmian, come to the bar."

"what?"

"Aren't you going to the dinner party tonight? I prepared a dress for you." As a considerate boyfriend, these are essential elements.

"Oh! That's right!" If he didn't say anything, she almost forgot that he had promised the third aunt to accompany her to the banquet.

But the dress...

The third aunt should have prepared it for her.

Seeing that Jiang Yimian's voice suddenly disappeared, Feng Beiting's tone was suspicious, "Mianmian? Can you hear me?"

"Ah... I can hear it, I can hear it..."

"Then you come and try it now?"

Thinking about how she would act like a monster if she made this young master busy for nothing, Miss Jiang readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go over now."

Jiang Yimian thought, based on Feng Beiting's understanding of her and his own taste, the dress he chose for her must be eye-catching, not to mention making her overwhelm the audience, but the reality gave her a heavy blow hit.

After pulling the skirt hanging in front of her a few times, the corners of Jiang Yimian's mouth twitched slightly, "This is the dress you carefully selected for me?"

This is the Taoist robe...

right?

Must be!
A long black dress with a skirt reaching to the ankle, without any waist at all, and the width from top to bottom is a tube.

The sleeves are also long, Jiang Yimian took a visual inspection and reckoned that the length should not exceed the back of the hand.

Not to mention, the problem of keeping warm is guaranteed.

"Do you like it?" Seeing her fascinated, Feng Beiting asked her quite proudly.

After bowing her head in silence for a moment, Jiang Yimian slowly raised her head, and said to him seriously, "I like your big head!"

Fourth Young Master Feng blinked innocently, "What's wrong?"

"Stop pretending!" Pointing to the corner of his mouth that had just drooped, she had a fierce look on her face, "It's useless to be cute!"

"Mianmian..."

"Let me wear this dress to the banquet, don't even think about it."

"Well, let me tell you that you definitely don't like this style." Feng Beiting turned to look at the prison temple, and said without a sound, "Such a thing can't be done well!"

Prison Temple: "..."

who I am?where am i?what happened?
After leaving the matter to Prison Temple, Feng Beiting gently pushed Jiang Yimian to walk in, "The ones here are what I prepared for you."

Into the eyes, is a colorful flower skirt.

Fresh and elegant vegetation green, gorgeous and eye-catching flame red, pretty and delicate Barbie pink.

Jiang Yimian tightly closed her eyes.

I didn't see it...

"Did you do it on purpose?" She grabbed Feng Beiting's collar and asked through gritted teeth.

"Still don't like it?"

"nonsense!"

The green one is pretty nice, the color is clear enough, and the shape is unique, but why is it even equipped with a hat!
And that red one with such a long tail, her height can't hold the mermaid skirt at all!
Finally, there was that dead Barbie fan, and she felt her brain buzzing when she saw it.

"Mianmian..."

"I want to be quiet now." She felt her blood pressure was a little high.

Hugging her gently, Feng Beiting's tone was soft, and he discussed with her, "Mianmian, I'm worried that you are too ostentatiously dressed."

"What are you worried about?"

"What if someone takes a fancy to you?" Thinking of that possibility, Fourth Young Master Feng felt that the bullet in his gun was automatically loaded.

"Why don't you tell me first, what are you going to do if someone really takes a fancy to me?"

"Kill him!"

"..."

Looking at him with a half-smile, Jiang Yimian teased, "You've already thought of a countermeasure, so why worry about it!"

Burying his face into her shoulder, Feng Beiting muttered unnaturally, "Just talking."

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not kill people.

After all, here is no better than abroad, it will be very troublesome to make things happen, and it will be bad if her family hears something.

They had already talked about Ling Feng that time, and he would not act rashly again.

Jiang Yimian hugged his waist, smiled and rubbed against his shoulder, then found a comfortable position to stay still, and said crisply, "Feng Beiting, girls love beauty, I No exception.

And I attended with my third aunt, representing the face of the Jiang family, and I would be laughed at if I dressed like that. "

"Humph!"

"Besides, our relationship has been made public. Do you want to hear others say that Feng Beiting's girlfriend is so ugly and doesn't deserve him at all..."

"I see who dares!"

Hearing the undisguised murderous intent in his feminine and soft tone, Jiang Yimian patted his head as if smoothing his hair, "Relax, relax, I'm just assuming."

Although Feng Beiting's words were harsh, he agreed with her words in his heart.

Ok……

The problem was indeed with him.

He can't deprive her of all kinds of rights just because he doesn't feel safe.

He didn't care what others thought of "Feng Beiting", but they couldn't despise his family Mianmian.

"Then you can wear whatever you want..." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately added with a slap in the face, "Mianmian, don't show your back, okay?"

"puff--"

Jiang Yimian couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

She had to admit that it would be interesting to find a "pervert" to fall in love with.

"it is good!

I promise you, absolutely no back, no shoulders, just wear a normal dress.

And I don't dance with other men, and I don't drink with them, I follow the third aunt the whole time, and I hide in the corner and eat small cakes, is that okay? "

"...Well, yes."

The two reached a consensus through discussion and discussion like children playing house.

When Jiang Yimian returned to Jiang's house in the evening, looking at the dress with a hollow back that Yin Wu had prepared for her, she not only heard the raindrops falling on the green grass, but also heard the palms slapping her face indiscriminately.

The slap came so fast.

"What's the matter, Mianmian, don't you like it?" Yin Wu walked around the white gauze skirt twice, but she couldn't find any faults.

"...Hi, I like it."

"Then you are..."

Tilting her head slightly, Jiang Yimian stretched out her little paw tremblingly and pointed at the hollow lace pattern on the back of her finger, "It's a bit exposed, I'm afraid of the cold."

"what?!"

"Third Aunt, you, don't make things difficult for Xiao Mian." Lin Qian walked over, her eyes full of smiles showed that she had seen through everything, "I used to be single, it didn't matter what I wore, but now that I have Bei Ting, Then always consider what the other party thinks.”

"Oh..." Yin Wu purposely elongated her voice, and smiled winkingly at Jiang Yimian.

Looking at the pure and seductive skirt again, Yin Wu thought to herself that she was smart and confused all her life.

Boys nowadays are more possessive than one.

Don't talk about others, their Ayu is the best example, even Qianqian usually wants to mobilize the whole family to go to a class reunion.

"Third Aunt, I'll just go back and find something more conservative." Anyway, there were a lot of clothes given by others during the holidays.

"Hey... that's not okay..." Yin Wu's professionalism allows her to strictly control "beauty", "the conservative premise must also ensure good looks.

Leave it alone and leave it to me. "

"I love you, refill." Jiang Yimian hugged her, and gave her a big kiss with a "mua".

*
Eight o'clock in the evening, Royal Court Hotel.

The magnificent hall is brightly lit.

The design of the hotel is dominated by golden yellow, which is full of strong Mediterranean style.

Jiang Yimian took Yin Wu's hand and walked into the main entrance of the hotel. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the decorative pool in the center of the lobby. She calmed down slightly and looked away.

A decorative pool, made like a swimming pool, so deep...

They went all the way to the banquet hall on the third floor, and as soon as they walked in, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Jiang Yimian was wearing a bright yellow fluffy princess dress, which was like petals.

A thin layer of gauze was gathered outside the skirt, and sparkling diamonds were scattered on it, as crystal clear as dew.

Her hair was still pulled up high as usual, but it was no longer a round ball head, but a delicate little flower bud, with two small flowers of the same color on the side, delicate and pretty.

The point is, apart from exposing the arms and calves below the knees, this skirt covers everything that should or should not be blocked.

Jiang Yimian felt that she would satisfy a certain young master by dressing like this, but unexpectedly, within two steps of walking into the venue, there suddenly appeared a tall "big beauty".

Slender phoenix eyes, short black hair.

The beauty is classical and glamorous.

"She" is wearing the latest trouser dress from a certain brand, which is simple and capable.

The upper body is a British-style shirt with a small turtleneck, and a bow tie with intricate patterns and exquisite beauty is tied around the neck.

There is a large gauze skirt at the waist, which looks like a traditional long-tailed dress skirt from the back, but you can see the full-bodied trousers from the front.

The perfect combination of trousers and long skirts is elegant and individual.

Jiang Yimian looked up at "her", her eyes almost popped out.

Clouds, larks? !
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　　ps: Second update~
　　I feel so sorry for Skylark hahahahahahahahahaha~
　　
　
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