744: C744 It's My Honor to like You

C744 It's My Honor to like You

And the contestants only wear high-end designs from all the big brands and studios in the last round.

During the previous competition night, Wanwan wore high heels. This time, Fu Sihan prepared a pair of shoes for her.

The shoes were sent over this afternoon. They were specially made according to Yan Wanwan's formal dress. Not only did they not know the style of the formal dress, but it also made the formal dress look different with the flat shoes. Instead, it had a graceful bearing.

Wanwan quite liked this pair of new shoes. She held it in her hand and looked at it repeatedly. "Let me try."

Just as she finished speaking, the man knelt down on one knee in front of her and placed a beautiful finger on her ankle. "Support my shoulder with your hand. Lift your foot. "

This was not Fu Sihan changing Yan Wanwan's shoes.

Wanwan was still touched even though she was familiar with the place.

Not every man was willing to kneel down on one knee and change their shoes for the person they liked, not to mention the favored children of heaven in this circle.

Not every man could always remember that his wife's leg injury had not healed and needed a pair of shoes.

"Fu Sihan, thank you."

Hearing the woman's voice, the man's hands paused for a moment. He only stood up after putting on the shoes for her. He looked at Yan Wanwan's shoes for a few seconds and was very satisfied.

Fu Sihan had always been confident in his judgment. He did not ask if Yan Wanwan liked it. He held her waist and asked, "What is it?"

Why did he suddenly say thank you?

The word "thank" had not appeared between Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan for a long time.

She remembered that he did not like her saying thank you to him.

Because of the wind.

Wanwan was much shorter than Fu Sihan in her shoes. The woman wrapped her arms around the man's neck, tiptoed to hug him, and rested her chin on the man's neck.

"Thank you for liking me."

The woman whispered from the man's neck.

Fu Sihan's body trembled and almost froze. Then he slowly relaxed. He held Yan Wanwan back with both hands and gently held her in his arms.

"What's wrong, baby?" His voice was deep and mellow. It was full of indulgence and indulgence. It was an extreme gentleness.

Wanwan hugged Fu Sihan and shook her head.

After a while, she muttered to herself, "Fu Sihan, actually, I never thought that I would meet a man who would... be so good to me. Except for Chenrui. "

If there were no last four words, Fu Sihan would be even happier.

That brother-in-law not only wanted to make fun of his cousin, who was a little stupid but was still as fresh as before, but he also wanted his wife to keep talking about him all day when he was an adult. This was outrageous!

"Wanwan, it is my honor to like you." Fu Sihan gently kissed Yan Wanwan's forehead. "I used to complain about my fate being unfair, but I only found out after meeting you. The things that happened in the past were probably just rewards for meeting you."

"You would also... complain about fate?" Wanwan was shocked. She had always thought that Fu Sihan was the type that "my life is mine and I cannot control the heavens."

"When you are not sensible." Fu Sihan laughed self-deprecatingly.

In fact, it was not the time for him to be ignorant. He had been calm and mature since he remembered. He blamed fate for its naivety, but it was ridiculous when he was desperate and helpless in the dead of night.

However, what was wrong with having Yan Wanwan and admitting fate once?

Yan Wanwan raised his head and sized up Fu Sihan. He was skeptical about what he said, but he did not pursue the matter.1

Fu Sihan remembered that Shang Junchi had once jokingly asked him about Yan Wanwan's feelings.

At that time, his answer was, I see plants and vegetation all my life, and I see that she is Qingshan.

That sentence was blurted out without thinking.

To him, she was an existence that was different from all life and time, including himself.

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The competition for Super Model officially began.

This time, it was the theme of the forest. Using the unique forest terrain of Tai City, the entire venue was beautifully decorated. Every model that appeared was like an elf.

Wanwan's appearance was a long green dress that gradually changed into a long dress. The style of the combination of Midwest and Midwest was beautifully displayed by her.

Nola saw that Yan Wanwan was actually wearing flat shoes and stared. Just as she was about to make a fuss, she suddenly realized that this pair of shoes was very similar to the style of a certain top designer she knew. That designer had already retired to the second-tier and only made three pairs of shoes a year.

"These shoes of yours..."

"These are from Fu Sihan," said Wanwan with a smile. When he saw Nola's ugly expression, he added on purpose, "Do they look good?"

Initially, Nola only suspected that the pair of shoes were the work of the designer whom he liked very much but was unable to touch. Now, when he heard it, it was actually a gift from Simon!

Did she ask who gave it to her?!

"Yan Wanwan, are you showing off?" Nola asked angrily and enviously. He stared at Yan Wanwan as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"Yeah, you can tell." Wanwan smiled even more beautifully, "Miss Nola's level of English has improved. Congratulations."

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