"Sometimes, it is better to bury some words in your heart, even if you are misunderstood." Lu Zhanke's views are a little different from Ai Changhuan's, perhaps because he looks at the problem from a man's perspective, while Ai Changhuan's Look at the problem from the heroine's perspective.

"Is there anything you can't say? Men are just hypocritical." Ai Changhuan said angrily.

Lu Zhanke turned to look at her: "Don't you ever have that kind of time, even if you think it's better not to say something than to say it?"

Ai Changhuan was choked. Why did she think there was something in Lu Zhanke's words? Although she did hide something from Lu Zhanke, and felt that it would be better not to say those things than to say them, but she would not reveal her secrets so easily. She kept things in perspective. He said: "These are completely different things. Oh, I won't tell you anymore. I'm a little hungry. Let's go home and eat."

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows, but did not expose her. He just said: "Don't go home. I have already made a reservation for someone at the Emperor's Cauldron. We can just go there directly."

"Is it a candlelight dinner?" Ai Changhuan suddenly became happy again, "Husband, I noticed that you seemed to have suddenly enlightened? Tell me, why did you suddenly prepare so much? Is there some conspiracy?"

Lu Zhanke looked at her and said very seriously: "I just want to be good to you and make you reluctant to leave me for the rest of your life. I just want to spoil you and then you don't dare to leave me, because no one will treat you better than me." good."

Seeing Lu Zhanke's sincere expression, Ai Changhuan's eyes twinkled. When she heard Lu Zhanke's words, she was very moved and happy, but more importantly, she was afraid of the future. She was afraid The day to separate from Lu Zhanke will eventually come.

If one day, she and Lu Zhanke have to separate, how will she continue to live?

Her struggle was seen by Lu Zhanke. He stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek and said seriously again and again: "Did you hear that? No matter what the reason is, you are not allowed to leave me. Otherwise, I will kill you even to the ends of the world." Catch him and tie him tightly to me."

Ai Changhuan's eyes turned red and hot. She tried her best to resist the urge to cry, and answered extremely seriously: "I understand."

However, it may not be possible. Of course, she didn't say the last sentence, she just added it silently in her heart.

"Be good, I will take you to eat something delicious."

"Wait a minute, I'm so ugly like this. I must dress up for such a romantic moment." Thinking of the upcoming date, Ai Changhuan was nervous and looking forward to it.

Lu Zhanke thought for a while and said, "Then let's go find Meng Xian."

Meng Xian also has an image design company that handles everything from head to toe, including clothes, shoes, jewelry, and more.

Ai Changhuan shook his head and said: "It's not good, after all, what happened last time in the emperor..."

At that time, it was Meng Xian who was the one behind it, but they broke up on bad terms later, and she was a little embarrassed to see him again.

"It's okay, Meng Xian is not that kind of person, and this matter can be regarded as their being unkind. They are the ones who feel embarrassed." Lu Zhanke comforted him, and Ai Changhuan finally agreed, and the two went to Meng Xian again. The head office of Xian Image Design Company is, firstly, because the styling consultants there are top-notch, and secondly, because the headquarter is closest to Diding, so they can go directly there when they are ready, saving a lot of time on the road.

By coincidence, Meng Xian, who was supposed to go to the nightclub, suddenly became diligent that day and went to the head office to check the work of his employees. Then he waited for Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan.

Meng Xian really felt sorry for what happened last time, because when Shen Qingyan came in, he didn't even think of reminding Ai Changhuan. In the end, Ai Changhuan was very sad. Now that he saw the two coming, naturally He immediately greeted her with great enthusiasm and was busy greeting her. In order to express his apology, he also worked hard.

Lu Zhanke said: "Help Chang Huan choose some nice clothes, we will go to dinner later."

Ai Changhuan tugged on Lu Zhanke's arm in embarrassment. The two of them had been married for such a long time, so they were having a candlelight dinner. I wonder if Meng Xian would think they were strange people.

Meng Xian is a talented person by nature. Otherwise, how could he make his business so big? Without asking any questions, just by looking at Ai Changhuan's eyes and actions, he immediately knew that these two people were going to live in a world of two, so he naturally had an idea of ​​what clothes to choose.

Meng Xian patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, my sister-in-law will leave it to me first, and I will return you a beauty like a fairy daughter later."

Lu Zhanke said: "It doesn't matter whether she is a fairy or not. What is important is that you don't replace my wife."

"How dare I? Why don't you kill me in a minute?" Meng Xian asked Lu Zhanke to sit in the first-class box and wait slowly. "I have good black tea here. You can taste it first and be patient."

Lu Zhanke nodded.

Meng Xian said to Ai Changhuan again: "Come on, sister-in-law, please tell me what color you like, dark or light. Are there any requirements for the style?"

As he spoke, he led Ai Changhuan into the cloakroom. What Meng Xian was most proud of was that he owned the largest cloakroom in the city. There were thousands of pieces of clothes hanging on three floors from top to bottom. The entire wall on the east side has been converted into a cloakroom, and these clothes are the latest styles from famous designers around the world. He will never have outdated clothes here, and there are also clothes designed by designers from his own company. , only exceptionally excellent works are qualified to be put here.

The west wall is full of shoes, with high heels, medium heels and low heels in various styles.

To the south are bags and accessories.

As for those priceless jewelry, they are placed in another room.

Taking Ai Changhuan into the cloakroom, Meng Xian couldn't help showing off proudly and said, "How about it? Not bad. I spent countless efforts to build this. I don't have to open the closet and rummage through it. Put it in the closet." In the transparent glass cabinet, you can see at a glance that you can choose shoes after choosing clothes, and then match bags and jewelry after choosing shoes, so you can dress up how you want."

Well, Ai Changhuan admitted that she was indeed shocked, but what shocked her even more was that such exquisite female art was actually thought up by a man who likes to wear floral shirts. She said it was a bit hard to accept.

Therefore, in the face of Meng Xian's show off, Ai Changhuan seemed a little absent-minded, so naturally he missed the best opportunity to praise Meng Xian.

Seeing Ai Changhuan's "calm" look, Meng Xian felt a rare sense of frustration. After all, everyone who came to see him was full of praise.

After thinking about it, he could only say with great bitterness: "Sister-in-law is a person who has seen the world after all. I am a master of my own profession."

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan looked at him confused.

Meng Xian sniffed and said aggrievedly: "It's nothing, I'll pick out clothes for you."

In Ai Changhuan's impression, choosing clothes means choosing your favorite set of clothes from the wardrobe, putting on a beautiful make-up and then going out, right? However, in Meng Xian's case, this is not the case at all. Such!

Meng Xian first picked out twenty sets of clothes for her, then asked her to try them on one by one, and finally selected the best-looking one.

Then it was time to start styling her hair, which had to match her clothes. It took a long time to try out hair styles, which ended when Ai Changhuan's scalp started to feel a dull pain.

Then there is makeup, be it glamorous, innocent, mature, or loli. Anyway, I have a set of all kinds, and it has to match the hairstyle and clothes.

After choosing everything, and then matching the bags and jewelry, Ai Changhuan had already been tortured to the point of dizziness, but Meng Xian seemed to be enjoying it, and finally picked a bag that he was satisfied with.

Ai Changhuan no longer wants to describe the process of trying on shoes, because this endless torture has consumed most of her enthusiasm for the candlelight dinner.

After being tortured for two full hours, Meng Xian finally made her into a perfect work of art, and then pushed her in front of Lu Zhanke.

Thinking that she was about to see Lu Zhanke, Ai Changhuan's depressed mood finally became a little better, and she quickly put on a smile and waited for Lu Zhanke's review.

Lu Zhanke drank enough tea and coffee, and went to the toilet more than once. He once went to the cloakroom to check the situation, but found that the door was locked from the inside, so he sat back obediently. Keep waiting.

Therefore, when Ai Changhuan came out, he immediately raised his head to take a look. When he saw it, he was completely stunned. His eyes were completely attracted by Ai Changhuan and could not move away.

Meng Xian chose a white silk fringed skirt for Ai Changhuan. The skirt seemed to have been tailor-made for her. It fit perfectly on her body, neither loose nor tight. The curves of her figure are perfectly outlined, with the front and back curved, which is perfect.

Especially the design of the chest area is not very revealing, but it is looming, making people want to take a look inside to see what kind of meandering scenery it is.

She was already tall, but when she wore this outfit, she lost the casual comfort of the past, but became more charming and elegant.

Yes, charming and elegant, two words that were originally opposites, unexpectedly appeared harmoniously on her at the same time.

Her breasts are enlarged, her waist is slender, and she is graceful and graceful. She is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

And her face is already very delicate. Normally, people can't take their eyes away from her plain face. Now, Meng Xian asked the top makeup artist to help her paint it in the most suitable way that can highlight her unique features. The makeup is so beautiful that it’s no wonder Lu Zhanke almost forgets to breathe just looking at it.

Her long hair was tied up high, exposing her slender and white neck. People couldn't help but have the urge to rush forward and kiss her hard, wanting to leave a domineering mark on her flawless white skin. own imprint.

When he raised his eyes and smiled softly, he was so charming and captivating.

Lu Zhanke's eyes could not hide the amazement. He had really completely forgotten where he was. It was as if there were only two people left in the whole world. One was the extremely beautiful Ai Changhuan, and the other was staring at Ai Changhuan infatuatedly. He is always happy.

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