Chapter 1714

Qin Huainian didn't let her go home to cook, it was too late, so he chose to solve it simply outside.

Then they came to Hao Yan's house.

When Qin Huai stopped, he answered an overseas phone call. It seemed that there were several emails to be answered.

After entering the door, he held the mobile phone. Hao Yan motioned to him, "I'll take a bath first!"

Qin Huainian nodded, "Hmm!"

In the sultry summer weather, I feel much better after taking a bath.

Half an hour later, Hao Yan came out of the room with her hair dried. She changed into her pajamas by the way.

Qin Huainian had already sent and received mail, and took off his suit. He was standing in front of the desk by the window, with his eyebrows and eyes drooping. His eyes were fixed on the design drawings which were scattered on it.

It was released by Hao Yan last night. She was anxious to go out in the morning and forgot to clean up.

She agreed to be Susan's partner, responsible for the design work. At the beginning of the studio, Susan said she wanted her to provide more design drawings, so she found out all the previous design drawings.

This includes the one designed for Gu Dongcheng.

Qin Huainian's eyes narrowed after the lenses, and they stopped all the time.

Hao Yan suddenly thought of something. She couldn't help saying, "in the year of Qinhuai, I have something for you!"

Qin Huainian turns around and picks eyebrows curiously, "what is it?"

Hao Yan shows some uneasy expression. She coughs, "wait for me..."

With that, she went straight to the wardrobe next to her.

White piano paint wardrobe, although not big, but after the door opened, the clothes inside were placed neatly. In addition to women's clothes, there was a small compartment for children's clothes.

Hao Yan squatted down and pulled out a hidden box from the bottom of the cabinet.

She was in her arms.

Hao Yan came to him slowly and handed him the box.

Qin Huainian looks confused.

He picked it up, opened it, and in a flash of his eyes jumped up in amazement, and a suit of men's came into his eyes.

The navy blue suit is low-key and luxurious. You don't need to touch it. You know how comfortable it is to wear the material.

The astonishment in the eyes of the Qin and Huai dynasties gradually turned into a surprise. Don't bend your lips. Smile like the most beautiful sunshine, which can take away all the charm of the world.

He didn't look at her intensely. "Someone didn't say it, didn't they do it for me?"

Hao Yan has already made this suit for him.

But when they wanted to give it to him, they ended their relationship and she kept it in the cupboard.

Hao Yan once thought of throwing it away, but it was too bad.

Not only did the fabric cost a lot of money, but more importantly, the suit injected a lot of effort into her.

Compared with the design for Gu Dongcheng, she just drew a design drawing, and this set, however, took her many nights, and sewed every frame and line herself.

I didn't expect to have another chance to give it to him

Hao Yan was embarrassed by what he said, and her white cheek was flushed, "I'm angry, OK?"

"All right!" Qin Huainian said with a smile.

He took the late gift out of the box and couldn't wait to put it on him.

Shoulder and waistline fit, the size is very suitable.

Qin Huainian is more certain. This is what he made to measure.

The cloth of the suit is a combination of cashmere and silk. It has an excellent feel. The overall cutting is smooth and natural. The British shoulder pad and the falling shoulder line outline his shoulder back more broadly.

Hao Yan is also ingenious in her design.

Open neckline, she used a dark damask, two sides of the splicing, sink but not dull.

Hao Yan went to help him fasten the buttons. She pursed her lips and her eyebrows showed a little girl's self-consciousness. "This suit is different from what you usually wear. Although the cloth is the best one you can choose, it's not a luxury brand after all. I don't know if you can wear it habitually.

i..."

Qin Huainian seized her hand and refused to let her continue.

His eyebrows and corners of his eyes are always full of laughter.

Hao Yan also smiled. Her mouth was raised high. "In the year of Qinhuai, would you like it?"

Qin Huainian answered her directly with practical actions.

Her cheek was lifted, and the thin lips grabbed her tongue.

Hao Yan was breathlessly kissed.

Qin Huai's deep eyes reflected her appearance.

The light shone on her porcelain white face, with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, red and swollen lips that he had ravaged, soft and pink like peach petals, which made his heart gallop.

This is the same as the first residence. After separation, he never came back.

Now it seems to return to the former night of the charming, Qinhuai year Adam's apple rolling, boiling blood has been according to Nai.

The suit cuts a beautiful parabola in the air.

In the year of Qinhuai, people had already put her on the back bed like hungry wolves.

The air in the room was overwhelming.

Qin Huainian thought that she was like a poppy, which made him addicted to it. He blurted out some ambiguous words, "Hao Yan, I really like your body..."

Is it just the body?

Hao Yan is in a trance. Soon, she can't think about anything swept by the waves.

At night, the banker.

The three-story villa, with white walls and red roofs, and the walls on both sides covered with lush mountain climbing tigers, is full of romance and elegance.

The banker has always had an unshakable position in the family in the city. Only the banker and his wife have emigrated overseas for so many years, and only the old man and his wife sit in the town in China.

Not long ago, during the China Cup competition, Zhuang Qintong and his wife returned to China first, while Zhuang Qing delayed some days because of the transfer of foreign business, and just came back the night before yesterday.

Facing the best bedroom on the third floor, the rooms are all made of pure hand-made pine furniture with light wood fragrance.

Lin brings a cup of hot tea and pushes open the bedroom door.

Her husband, Zhuang Qingze, is sitting on the head of the bed with an open album on his knee.

Zhuang Qing is absorbed in reading.

The focal length of the eyes gradually loosens, some are distant and some are ethereal, which is the look that only when you miss someone.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Zhuang Qing saw his wife's eyes, quickly closed the album in his hand and said with a little apology, "Xiaoyin, I'm sorry!"

Lin is no stranger to albums.

This is my husband's most precious thing. It's under the pillow every night.

There are many photos in the album. They are all photos of Zhuang Zeqing and a young woman.

In the picture, they are close and happy. Lin smiled. She went to the dresser and sat down. She said, "Qingze, you don't have to say sorry to me. We agreed that you can watch at any time if you want. Don't avoid me!"