The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

As he spoke, Xia Silan ran in the direction where the balloons were dancing.

Mu Yaqi sat in a chair and watched him leave.

He was surprised and delighted in front of the balloon boss, and he was really silly.

Like a fool.

But since he's so cute, it would be silly not to laugh at him.

After a while, Xia Silan came back happily with a balloon.

"Look, sister!" Xia Mingxing handed her the balloon happily.

"When I went over just now, the guy was almost sold out! When I went over, he said he was closing up the stall today, so he gave me a cheaper price!"

"He closed his stall so early?" Mu Yaqi took the balloon and asked curiously.

"Yeah, I was also confused. I asked him and he told me that he had to go home early to pick up his wife from get off work!"

"Wow, then he must be quite a romantic person!"

"Yes, I think so too!" Xia Silan clapped his hands and nodded in agreement.

"So he doesn't work and just sells balloons?" Mu Yaqi asked puzzledly.

"No, he's a junior high school teacher. He's on vacation now. He said he wanted to earn some extra money to buy his wife a better ring."

"Then he is not only romantic, but also gentle and considerate."

"Yes, I declare that I will become such a romantic person in the future!" Xia Silan said, patting his chest.

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "Haha, you have already charmed many people now. If you continue to be more romantic, will others still be able to survive?"

"Hmph, that's their business. What does it have to do with me?" Xia Silan said arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late. Everyone has gotten off work. Let's go back too. See you in the evening."

"it is good!"

Xia Silan and Mu Yaqi returned to the hotel leisurely.

......

After returning to the hotel, Mu Yaqi and Xia Silan separated and went back to their rooms to rest.

Of course, you can dress up while you're at it.

As far as she knew, Lu Chengfeng would most likely go to the terrace tonight.

This afternoon she said that when she went to the terrace, she noticed that Lu Chengfeng had left.

Mu Yaqi looked at herself in the mirror and smiled playfully.

I must dress up nicely later!

She was still dreaming yesterday, and today it’s so fast. Is the real show about to begin?

It's really exciting.

Mu Yaqi rummaged through the suitcase.

There were no haute couture dresses like in the dream, only some casual suits.

The only skirt was a white French long skirt, standing out among the crowd of short-sleeved shirts and shorts.

Mu Yaqi: "......"

Well, I'll have to make do with this.

Although it’s not particularly beautiful, I can totally handle small things like going to the terrace to enjoy the scenery!

Although the long skirt has some complicated patterns, it is generally fresh and romantic. It can create a sense of luxury with the simplest colors and the most exquisite designs.

Mu Yaqi changed into a suitable makeup look according to this long dress.

The overall expression is a grand and noble temperament.

Paired with a pair of light-colored flat shoes, pearls and lace are dotted on the shoe surface, which is noble and elegant yet delicate and playful, making the whole person more lively.

Mu Yaqi was very satisfied.

......

4312 rooms.

Xia Silan wore a black coat and was fiddling with his hair with a hair dryer in front of the mirror.

Then Xia Silan realized that he had blown himself up.

Xia Silan: “…”

Forget it, just wear a hat.

Xia Silan rummaged through boxes and drawers and finally found his fisherman's hat under the table by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Xia Silan: “…”

Why are you here?

Oh, I remembered it!

When he first came that day, he was planning to eat a small cake here. At that time, he thought that he was going to sleep soon anyway, so he took it and put it on the table.

As a result, when I got up and prepared to take a shower, I accidentally dropped my hat on the ground, and I didn't rush to pick it up.

So the hat has been forgotten here for a day.

Xia Silan picked up his hat, patted it, and said innocently, "Haha, I forgot about you here. I'm sorry for you."

Then he returned to the mirror with the fisherman's hat in his arms, put it on his head and adjusted it carefully.

Xia Silan looked at himself in the mirror, raised his lips and commented: "Hmm! So handsome!"

"How come I look so handsome no matter what I wear!"

"It's so charming!"

......

Lu Chengfeng was already sitting on the terrace.

He was wearing a lavender velvet suit, which gave him a clean and refreshing yet noble feeling.

He remembered that she had mentioned before that always wearing dark colors would be a bit boring.

Wearing black all the time will inevitably lead to visual aesthetic fatigue, so he chose a light purple outfit.

This is the point where dusk and night meet.

The dusk was filled with a blush, dyeing the sky of this world red, while the twinkling lights became more and more obvious.

Until the night fell completely, the stars in the sky began to burst out with dazzling light, which was breathtaking.

The breeze blows gently across your cheeks, making you feel relaxed, comfortable and intoxicated.

Lu Chengfeng ordered a glass of brandy, leaned against the edge of the terrace, and admired the scenery outside through the glass window.

Sure enough, this place is more suitable for cultivating sentiments.

You can also see the lights and the bustling crowds on the streets more intuitively and clearly.

It is indeed much better than the scenery you can see in the room.

Lu Chengfeng took a sip of wine, pretending to be serious while maintaining an elegant posture, looking down at the crowds of people in the streets.

Of course, this exquisite and elegant outfit was specially selected by him.

......

At that time, Zuo Huaxuan went straight to her room.

But when he took the first step out of the elevator and ran towards his room, Lu Chengfeng grabbed his collar and pulled him back forcefully.

Zuo Huaxuan: “…”

Zuo Huaxuan asked helplessly, "What are you doing again, brother?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Help me pick out clothes."

Zuo Huaxuan: “…”

Zuo Huaxuan pouted his cheek and said solemnly: "Brother, you are a walking clothes rack. You look good in anything you wear! Really!"

"Oh, then come over here and admire my handsomeness up close."

Zuo Huaxuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

In this way, Lu Chengfeng called him to act as a costume designer.

......

After following Lu Chengfeng back to the room, Zuo Huaxuan quickly matched him with a high-end, shiny black suit in the cloakroom.

He thinks it's too vulgar.

Zuo Huaxuan found him another gray suit without any shiny items.

He thought it was too common and boring.

Zuo Huaxuan continued to find him a red suit.

He thought it was too ostentatious.

Zuo Huaxuan: “…”

After looking at more than ten sets of clothes, Lu Chengfeng calmly picked up a lavender suit from the sofa.

He stretched his eyes and said, "After looking at so many, this one is still the best."

Zuo Huaxuan: “…”

So you are just teasing me.