With a smile, the old Buddha's eyes fell on nanjue again, "what can I do for you, Mr. nanjue?"

"Tell her, how about her wedding dress?" Nanjue directly put the mobile phone into Ruan Xiaomian's hand.

Ruan Xiaomian is stunned. He takes the mobile phone and looks at the screen of the mobile phone. He responds slowly.

It turned out that nanjue called the old Buddha just to let him tell her that her wedding dress was very beautiful.

In this way, she won't be bothering to see.

What a pervert Well, it's a rich, wayward guy.

We've got Caesar from the fashion industry as a witness. He's also a real golfer.

"Very beautiful, Xiaomian. Your wedding dress is really beautiful. I believe that if Mr. nanjue enters the fashion industry, I will not have anything to do with me." The old Buddha said definitely.

Er

Ruan Xiaomian slightly twitched in the corner of his eyes, and he laughed.

She was not sure whether the old Buddha was telling the truth or simply flattering nanjue.

Is he that good?

However, she has also seen the wedding dress design drawings before modification But nanjue said it was the final draft at that time, but it was revised later. This is the time.

She likes it very much since she saw it last time. She really likes it very much.

Although the changes were made by El's designers, the original design was indeed nanjue.

He is also very talented in fashion design. If Xia su'an knows about it, she must be envious to death.

In addition, the Buddha has said so to her now, so she can relax.

"Thank you, Buddha."

"It's my pleasure, Xiao Mian. I don't know if you have time to come to Milan for the fashion week in September. If you can come, I will reserve a seat for you in the front row." The Buddha made a sincere invitation to Ruan Xiaomian.

"Really?" Ruan Xiaomian was excited and excited, and she couldn't believe it.

She couldn't believe it. The Buddha invited her to the fashion week.

"Of course." The Buddha replied with a smile.

"I..." Ruan Xiaomian just wanted to answer. Suddenly, it occurred to her that in September, her baby had not been born. It seems that it is not good to go to fashion week with a big belly?

Silent, she looked at the screen of her mobile phone, bit her lower lip, and said, "thank you for your kindness, but my child was not born at that time But there's something I want to ask of you. "

The Buddha nodded and motioned to Ruan Xiaomian to continue.

Ruan Xiaomian's heart is tangled, but still simply open his mouth to send out a request.

"I have a friend who also studies fashion design. She is also a fan of you. She likes you very much. Therefore, I can't go to September. Can I leave the front row seat for her?"

The old Buddha gave a slight meal. Unexpectedly, Ruan Xiaomian would leave the front row seat for his friends.

You know, every year's fashion week, whether it is a first-line brand or a small number of brands, except for those celebrities, the stars of various countries are also cutting their heads and want to go.

She thought about her friends.

"Will you come if it's convenient for you?" The Buddha asked suddenly.

Ruan Xiaomian didn't think much about it, but she said, "master Buddha, I don't mean to disrespect you, but my friend really likes you. If she can go, she will be very happy."

Smell speech, the old Buddha gently smile, "that is to say, even if it is convenient for you, you will give her the front row seat?"

Ruan Xiaomian took a deep breath in silence and nodded.

The Buddha invited her to attend the fashion week, but she gave her place to others. She knew it was not good.

But Xia su'an really likes the Buddha very much.

Therefore, she decided to give this opportunity to Xia Suan.

"Yes."

"Well, tell me your friend's name and I'll send her an invitation." The old Buddha agreed very happily.

Ruan Xiaomian is surprised and surprised.

He agreed?

"Thank you Thank you, Buddha Ruan Xiaomian nodded to the old Buddha excitedly.

……

After the FaceTime with the Buddha, Ruan Xiaomian immediately dials Xia su'an's phone number.

This time, she quickly connected the phone.

"Xiaomian, I've finally confirmed that you are true love to me." Xia su'an answered the phone and joked.

When she went to Milan before, she didn't know to call back for several days, which made her worried to death.

Now, she goes to Monaco to have a baby, but she calls over every day, and her performance is quite good.

"Hum!" Ruan Xiaomian snorted two times, "of course, I love you, Damian. Do you know...""Ruan Xiaomian, you Pan Jinlian, you Well... " Nanjue was about to explode when Ruan Xiaomian covered his mouth.

Her reaction was really quick.

Following nanjue's side for such a long time, she had already developed the skill of taking the white blade with 100% empty hands.

Staring at nanjue, Ruan Xiaomian continued to say to Xia su'an in the phone, "I......"

"Ruan Xiaomian!" Nanjue broke Ruan Xiaomian's hand and threw it aside.

You want to cover his mouth with one hand?

"Tell me, who is your true love?"

She said that she loved him. How could she become her true love now? She was a woman.

"Ha ha, Xiao Mian, nanjue is so cute. You can explain it to him first, and then call me after the explanation." Xia su'an was laughing too much on the phone.

With that, she hung up.

Ruan Xiaomian pursed her lips helplessly and put down her mobile phone.

Idiot.

She was in the heart abdomen Fei a time, just answer South Jue just that question, "do you say? Who do you think is my true love

"Me." Nanjue answered in a deep voice.

It has to be him.

"Then you ask, I'm joking with ANN, can't you hear that?" Ruan Xiaomian frowned at him, picked up his mobile phone again, ready to dial Xia su'an's phone number.

Nanjue snatched her cell phone in the next second, and his finger quickly clicked on the screen I deleted Xia Suan's phone number.

He deleted Xia Suu an's phone number?

Soft young year propped up a pair of water eyes with demon and pretty, staring at nanjue's every move in an incredible way, and instantly felt like being struck by thunder.

What are the goods doing?

Can he be more childish?

Do you want to be such an idiot?

"I remember Ann's phone number. It's useless if you delete it."

Her memory is so good that she can recite any number in the phone book.

"You can have a try." Nanjue gave a cold voice and threw the mobile phone out.

Ruan Xiaomian immediately reached out and took a look at the smile on nanjue's lips. He already had the result in his heart.

He must have done something on her mobile phone. Xia Suan's phone number can't be dialed out, so he let him have a try.

This son of a bitch, relying on his genius, acts arbitrarily. Isn't this bullying?

"I won't try!" Ruan Xiaomian gets angry and throws his mobile phone on the coffee table.

"Good!" Nanjue lifted his thin lips with satisfaction, and a smile of calamity for the country and the people hung on his beautiful face.

He raised his hand to touch Ruan Xiaomian's head and gently stroked down her soft hair, just like touching a pet.

Ruan Xiaomian was naturally very upset, leaning his head to avoid his big palm, frowning and waiting for him, "you should not think that I will not contact An'an in the future?"

Why else did he say she was good?

"Otherwise?"

How dare she call Xia Suan?

So it is.

Ruan Xiaomian looked at nanjue speechless and said, "I was just joking with An'an just now."

"I don't believe it." Nanjue's face turned cold.

He didn't want to hear her explanation. Explanation is cover up, cover up is fact.

"You..." Ruan Xiaomian was angry, "don't you love your mother? You and Xu RISHANG are good friends. Don't you love him? "

In his mind, is the definition of love so narrow?

Must it be between lovers?

"Yes, I don't love them. I only love you." Nanjue looked at Ruan Xiaomian's eyes and said definitely.

For his mother, he respected and respected him.

Respect is not the same as love.

“……” Ruan Xiaomian was originally full of gas, but when he heard that, he couldn't get angry.

This idiot is cute sometimes.

Ruan Xiaomian looked at nanjue and was silent. His lips slowly drew up a light arc.

"I love you too. I love you deeply, but my love for An'an is friendship, which is different from my feelings for you. Nanjue, you are in my heart. No one can replace you. Do you understand?"

"I see." Nanjue nodded, a little on the through, the smile on the handsome face was silly white and sweet.

I wish she had said that?

His position in her mind was irreplaceable.

"Can I call Ann now?" Ruan Xiaomian asked with a smile.

Once again, she felt that chase was right. Sometimes, nanjue was just like a child.

"OK, I'll set it up for you." Nanjue happily took Ruan Xiaomian's mobile phone, set it up, and returned it to her, "you can call."Ruan Xiaomian chuckled and was moved.

She felt very lucky to meet such a nanjue, such a pure nanjue to her feelings.

"Then I called her." Ruan Xiaomian shook his mobile phone with a smile and dialed Xia su'an's phone number again.

Xia su'an was drawing a design draft. When she heard the mobile phone ring, she immediately put down her pencil, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Have you coaxed your husband

Ruan Xiaomian couldn't help laughing. He took a look at nanjue, who was sitting on one side. "Well," he said, "let's get down to business. An'an, you should be prepared mentally. Because what you're going to tell you next, you'll probably die of excitement."

"What's the matter? Are you and nanjue going to have a wedding? " Xia su'an asked with a smile, but did not show her curiosity.

"That's something I'm excited about, OK? I'm talking about you now Ruan Xiaomian is still playing tricks.

Xia su'an's curiosity finally broke out. "Xiao Mian, what's going on? Can you tell me quickly?"

"Ha ha, you are in a hurry." Ruan Xiaomian was very proud, "I told you, I just talked to your idol FaceTime."

"My idol?" Xia su'an was stunned when he heard his words, and he was silent. He asked tentatively, "do you mean Master Buddha

"Yes Ruan Xiaomian crisply replied, "do you envy me?"

"Xiaomian, are you really in FaceTime with the Buddha? Is it true? Why do you have FaceTime with him? " She asked excitedly.

Ruan Xiaomian is very satisfied with Xia su'an's performance and laughs, "he also participated in the design of my wedding dress."

"Ha?" Xia su'an was so envious, "really? If only the Buddha could design a dress for me himself

She will have no regrets in her life.

"I don't know if he will design clothes for you, but he will invite you to attend Milan Fashion Week in September this year, and go to the show to see El!"