Chapter 225: So Beautiful Like a Fairy
The fifth day of the New Year.
Mrs. Shen got up early, changed into a custom-made off-white cheongsam, and tied her hair into a bun. Then she started on the first floor and instructed the housekeeper to move the gifts that had been prepared long ago to the car.
The servants also knew that Madam Shen and the others were going to the Second Madam’s master’s house to pay New Year’s greetings today.
Everyone was on high alert.
The head of the Shen family was also woken up by Madam Shen. He changed into the suit he had prepared the night before and sat at the dining table drinking coffee.
He endured the sleepiness and drank several cups of American coffee in a row before he barely suppressed the sleepiness, then stood up and walked towards Mrs. Shen.
…
at the same time.
upstairs.
Xu Jialan curled up in the quilt, her long, black, and smooth hair covering her face.
Shen Xichuan walked back and forth between the cloakroom and the bedroom many times.
Xu Jialan heard his movements, but didn't get up.
She was really too sleepy.
Someone was so nervous that he couldn't sleep last night.
She had to calm someone down and tell him not to be nervous.
As a result, the way to relieve the tension was to keep her awake until almost dawn.
Xu Jialan pulled the quilt to cover his head.
Shen Xichuan stood in front of the mirror, frowning, somewhat dissatisfied.
He took another tie of a different color and put it on.
Still not very satisfied.
The man was silent for a while.
Xu Jialan was sleeping soundly when she felt someone pulling her quilt.
"Blue."
Xu Jialan didn't move.
The quilt was pressed down by her and could not be moved.
"Wife."
Xu Jialan: "..."
"Baby."
Shen Xichuan squatted beside the bed and called her softly.
He shouted for several minutes.
Xu Jialan couldn't sleep because of his shouting.
She lifted the quilt, her face showing obvious impatience for being woken up, and she looked at the man beside her with resentment.
Shen Xichuan coughed lightly, picked up a few ties placed aside, and asked her, "Baby, which color do you think is better? This one, or this one?"
Xu Jialan looked at him expressionlessly.
The man muttered to himself, "This style seems to match, but isn't the color a little too bright?"
"But this one seems too dark. Isn't this a bad color for the New Year?"
"Baby, which one do you think is better?"
Xu Jialan took a deep breath and pointed at one of them, "That one."
Shen Xichuan glanced down and said, “This one?”
He compared them and said, "It seems good. Would this be better?"
After he finished speaking, Xu Jialan's voice was no longer heard.
The man raised his eyes and looked over.
Xu Jialan looked at him expressionlessly.
Shen Xichuan’s expression paused.
"Come here."
I couldn't tell what the tone was.
The man approached obediently.
"Sit up."
Xu Jialan moved to the side and patted the bed.
Shen Xichuan looked at her, then sat down on the edge of the bed.
Xu Jialan glanced at the ties in his hand and felt a little headache.
She took off the tie and put it aside, then pulled the man's hand.
It took almost no effort.
Shen Xichuan just lay down according to her strength.
Xu Jialan hugged him, paused, and covered him with the quilt again.
The man opened his mouth, "Baby, I..."
"Shut up."
Xu Jialan interrupted him, "There are still a few hours left, stay with me and sleep for a while."
His voice was muffled.
You can tell she is very sleepy.
Shen Xichuan swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
He tilted his head and looked at the girl who was hugging him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
After watching quietly for a while.
He looked at the time.
It's indeed a bit early.
Xu Jialan's face was full of fatigue and sleepiness.
After a few seconds of silence, the man carefully raised his hand, changed his position, and held her in his arms.
He placed a warm kiss on her forehead tenderly.
Then he held her in his arms and continued to take a nap.
He didn't even bother to care about the carefully ironed shirt and trousers he was wearing.
There were a few ties scattered on the pillow on the other side.
The wind is howling outside, but the house is warm and cozy.
…
After taking a nap, Xu Jialan finally looked much more energetic.
She sat lazily on the washstand, brushing her teeth slowly.
The man stood beside her, gently combing her long hair.
The tight white shirt was full of wrinkles and hung loosely on his body.
Xu Jialan lowered his eyes and looked at it, but said nothing.
She rinsed her mouth with the warm water the man poured for her.
At this moment, the hair is tied up.
Shen Xichuan brought a hot towel over and wiped her face.
Xu Jialan didn't move and just let him serve him.
Shen Xichuan was very happy to serve.
There was a faint smile in his eyes.
When Xu Jialan saw it, his eyes softened a little.
Shen Xichuan bent down, picked her up, and walked outside.
"It's getting colder today, do you still want to wear a skirt?"
Xu Jialan leaned on his shoulder and hummed, "I want to."
Shen Xichuan walked into the cloakroom, glanced at the row of sweater dresses, and frowned.
Then he asked her in a negotiating tone, "Can I choose the coat?"
Xu Jialan yawned lazily, "Okay."
"good."
After she changed into the skirt, the man carefully put on her long coat and took out a scarf.
"Wear this later."
Xu Jialan took a look and nodded.
She glanced at the man's shirt, pursed her lips, and turned to look at the men's clothing on the other side.
Men don't have a lot of clothes.
Compared to hers, it's only one-fifth of hers.
Xu Jialan walked over, her fingertips running across the shirts one by one, picked out one that she thought looked good, and then picked up a red sweater and a long coat.
The sweater dress she was wearing also happened to be red.
It looks like a couple's outfit.
Xu Jialan held up a few pieces of clothing in his hands and asked him sideways, "Is it okay to wear this?"
Shen Xichuan rarely wears such bright clothes.
But when he saw the red sweater dress she was wearing, his brows relaxed and he nodded, "Okay."
"Go change."
Xu Jialan handed the clothes to him.
Shen Xichuan directly unbuttoned his shirt.
Xu Jialan: "..."
She turned around silently, ignoring the ambiguous red mark on someone's back.
Shen Xichuan seemed unaware and happily changed into the clothes Xu Jialan matched for him.
Standing in front of the mirror, he spent a long time adjusting his collar, which obviously didn't need adjusting.
The curve of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
Xu Jia's blue eyes flashed with surprise.
She had long felt that he could handle clothes of many colors.
Unexpectedly, he is indeed a good fit.
The bright red dress makes her delicate face even more charming and seductive.
Xu Jialan watched and fell silent.
It seems... too beautiful.
After Shen Xichuan tidied himself up, he turned around, his usually bottomless black eyes melted with tenderness, and a smile flickered on his lips.
"Does it look good?"
He looked at her expectantly.
Xu Jialan met his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and nodded honestly, "It looks good."
It's so beautiful that it looks like a fairy.
Shen Xichuan raised his long eyebrows and looked even happier.
"I think so."
Xu Jialan: "..."
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