Bound love and get married: sweet wife is not easy to chase

Chapter 53 The person you love the most

Ji Jingchen just touched her with the tip of his nose, and his thin lips almost brushed hers, and finally reached her ear.

"The way you are jealous is really cute." The soft voice was like a whisper between lovers.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Lin Nian felt that every time he uttered a word, his thin lips would touch her earlobe, and the warm breath brushed over her fine hair, only felt a feather on the tip of her heart. tease.

"I'm not jealous..." Lin Nian blurted out when Ji Jingchen straightened up.

Before uttering the last word, a finger was suddenly pressed against the edge of his lips.

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Ji Jingchen withdrew his hand and took hers instead.

"Ji Jingchen, you don't need to make up for anything, don't make my relationship with you stressful, okay?" Lin Nian said firmly.

"Don't take it to heart, anyway, I have too much money to spend. The pressure you call is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

"But……"

"No but." Ji Jingchen spoke again with a bit of force, "A person who wears T-shirts and jeans all day long, what kind of high-quality clothes do you expect her to design?"

Lin Nian was taken aback, "How do you know?"

She only talked about it with Qiao Shanshan.

How did he know?
Ji Jingchen thought silently, that day Qiao Shanshan suggested to him to ask Lin Nian to go to the fashion design department, so he knew about her dream.

But now, he was reluctant to put her where he couldn't see it.

"Guess." He casually replied,
Lin Nian knew that he didn't want to say anything, and she couldn't ask anything, so she stopped asking.

Follow Ji Jingchen into the shopping mall, and walk around the special areas one by one.

Every time he entered a store, Ji Jingchen just dragged her around the store and asked her if there was anything she liked.

Of course, she couldn't say that she had it. In this case, she didn't need to accept his so-called "make up" in the end.

When he reached the last store, he suddenly asked her to try on a dress.

Lin Nian didn't refuse this time, it would be hypocritical if it was too much, she can still afford the money for a dress.

When she came out of the cloakroom, she didn't find anything wrong. The clerk saw that the belt on her waist was not fastened properly and was about to help her re-tie it.

Ji Jing, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a magazine, suddenly stood up and walked towards her, stretched out his hand from the front to her back, and untied the belt tied behind her.

When he made a series of actions, Lin Nian's body was always frozen.

"You're not allowed to wear jeans anymore, do you hear me?"

Ji Jingchen leaned into her ear and whispered softly in her ear while he was tying her belt, and saw her fair ears slowly turning red, and a smile appeared on her lips.

When he faced her again, Lin Nian met his smiling handsome face, and quickly looked away, "Can we go back?"

"Well, choose the shoes and go back."

Lin Nian was a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

When choosing shoes, he still only tried on one pair, which he chose himself.

Lin Nian was about to take the shoes, but saw him squatting down in front of her.

"I'll try it myself!"

Lin Nian was startled, but heard him say without raising his head, "Sit still."

The voice was gentle, but with an irresistible aura.

The moment a calf was held up by his big hand, she seemed to be scalded by the temperature of his palm, and she couldn't help shivering on her toes.

Ji Jingchen was very focused from the beginning to the end, and gently put the high heels on her feet. When he was wearing the second shoe, he suddenly said slowly, "A pair of high heels that fit well can bring you to the person you love the most. "

Lin Nian's thoughts were fixed on his phrase "the person I love the most", and her eyes fell on him involuntarily.

As if feeling her gaze, he suddenly raised his head to look at her, his eyes met, she seemed to have done something wrong, she looked away guiltily, and secretly pursed her lips.

"Okay, stand up and try."

"Well, thank you." Lin Nian replied in a low voice, then stood up and took two steps.

She seldom wears high heels and is not used to them. Fortunately, these shoes are comfortable enough. Just as she was about to turn around and say "very good" to him, her feet suddenly became unstable.

　The heart of fine wine is also tired...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)