Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Within two days, Wen Xinya and Si Yiyan boarded the helicopter to Nantong. In the past two years, Si Yiyan has been busy cooperating with the government, always in Italy, country E, and she Taking advantage of Ning Shuqian and the others' rest, they were busy with the management of Lanxin Investment Company, Lanxin Cosmetics Company and stores. This was their first vacation in two years.

Si Yiyan once again brought Wen Xinya to the Qingshi alley in Nantong, where the vicissitudes of time had accumulated and all the impetuousness in the world had been washed away, leaving only the quiet and elegant small courtyard.

Wen Xinya thought of the situation when Si Yiyan brought her here for the first time two years ago, and a faint smile gradually appeared on her face. It was in this place that Si Yiyan suddenly overwhelmed her defenses.

Wanniang was wearing a light purple cheongsam, a small purple fur shawl coat, and round pearl ornaments on her body. She was swaying and swaying as if she had traveled through time, bringing the elegance of old Shanghai ladies, Charming.

Wanniang was the first person who made her feel that her temperament was perfect, comparable to that of Aunt Zhou.

"Aunt Wan, I haven't seen you for two years. You look the same as before, and you seem to be much younger." Wen Xinya has a good impression of this elegant woman. Although she only met once, she has learned a lot in the past two years. The clothes are all made by Wan Niang, and I occasionally chat with her on the phone, and the two of them can be regarded as having a shallow conversation.

Wan Niang looked at Wen Xinya with gentle eyes, and a sincere smile flashed in her eyes: "In two years, I have grown taller and more beautiful than before. It seems that the two clothes I made for you before have to be changed again." Change." Then the conversation turned and she looked at Si Yiyan beside her, with a smile flashing in her eyes, and she looked at Wen Xinya teasingly: "Young Master Nine has really good eyesight, I saw early in the morning that you would definitely grow up She became a peerless beauty, and she caught up with her early on."

Wen Xinya's face blushed, and she didn't expect the elegant and graceful Wanniang to have such a lively and joking side: "Obviously I have a good eye, and a superb male god like Si Yiyan naturally has to emulate Dong Ge's devotion to bombing the bunker Take it spiritually."

Wan Niang couldn't help laughing.

Si Yiyan turned his head to look at the woman beside him, his face was bright and beautiful, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. He felt a softness in his heart, and whispered charmingly: "The dedication of blowing up a bunker sounds a bit like a generous sacrifice." Death, the feeling of seeing death as home."

Wen Xinya sensed a hint of danger in his words, and quickly jumped away from him, ran to Wan Niang's side, held Wan Niang's arm, and smiled like a blooming flower.

The smile in Wan Niang's eyes deepened. She remembered when Jiu Shao brought her here two years ago. The resistance has become a natural moat between Jiu Shao and her.

Two years have passed, she is gorgeous and clean, with a pure jade smile, full of sincerity, falling in love with such a girl, Jiu Shao should be happier than his father.

Si Yiyan took Wen Xinya to the room Wan Niang had prepared for her.

On the big bed in the room, there is a set of blue evening dresses, dark blue evening dresses, just like the description about the sea in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, like the most beautiful cornflower petals, deep, noble and elegant Her calmness is like a beautiful cornflower, natural and elegant, elegant and natural.

"It's so beautiful!" Wen Xinya couldn't help being amazed. Beautiful clothes are the pursuit of every woman, and she is no exception.

Si Yiyan smiled and said, "Go change it and see if it fits."

About ten minutes or so, Wen Xinya came out slowly, the deep and transparent, pure and ethereal blue, wearing on her body looked noble and elegant, the off-shoulder dress wrapped her well-developed curves, The moon-white braided belt under the curve gently bundles the chest line, instantly revealing the fullness of her breasts and outlining a perfect towering shape. On the braided belt, deep and shallow transparent gems are like hanging wreaths, shining With the bright light, the naturally drooping skirt is folded into the shape of a blooming cornflower, the inner moon white skirt is drooping, and the naturally folded skirt is embroidered with deep blue , embroidered with lifelike cornflowers, as if the lakeside under the moonlight is full of clear and slender flowers, a piece of luxuriant beauty.

As she walked slowly and calmly, the moon-white dress lined with it was swaying and graceful, like a cornflower that is about to bloom, like a budding cornflower, beautiful and elegant.

"Very beautiful!" Si Yiyan walked over, holding her hand, his eyes were greedy and burning.

"Is it the beautiful dress, or the person?" Wen Xinya looked at his almost dazed expression, and wanted to tease him.

"The skirt is beautiful, but the person who wears it is even more beautiful." Si Yiyan's voice was hoarse and obscure, looking at the stunningly beautiful person in front of him, he could hardly move his eyes away.

Wen Xinya couldn't help but smiled softly.

"Warm and elegant, the flower language of cornflower is to meet happiness." Si Yiyan's low and hoarse voice whispered in her ear: "Have you met happiness?"

Wen Xinya looked at him: "Aren't you my happiness?"

Meeting Si Yiyan is equivalent to her encountering happiness. Si Yiyan entered her life with a peerless attitude, completely breaking the fate in her life. In this life, she can wait for happiness.

"Your happiness can only be mine." Si Yiyan smiled softly, that smile was as light as a feather, but seemed to have strength as heavy as Mount Tai, firm and calm, he leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

Wen Xinya saw Si Yiyan's tender and gentle posture in the mirror opposite, her heart instantly melted into a puddle of spring water, leaving only lingering love.

"Do you know what kissing the forehead means?" Si Yiyan looked at her intently, with a beautiful and lingering love for spring in his eyes.

"What does it represent?" Wen Xinya asked in a low voice, how could she not know what such a common action as kissing the forehead meant, she just wanted to hear him tell her it himself.

Si Yiyan looked at it and said in a low voice: "It means cherishing and caring, it means wanting to protect, it means wanting to take care of!"

Wen Xinya slowly burst into a touching smile, and leaned gently into his arms.

He will never say love words like "I love you", but he will always say more touching love words than "I love you". This is Si Yiyan's seemingly clever words, but in fact he is very conservative and clumsy in his heart .

Si Yiyan hugged her for a while, then gently pulled her away, slid his hands down her shoulders, took her hand gently, and led her to sit in front of the dressing table.

Wen Xinya suddenly thought of the situation when he tied her hair two years ago. In the past two years, it has become common for Si Yiyan to do her hair, eyebrows and makeup, but every time she can feel the ancient beauty Show and romance.

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