beauty should be like this

When Zuo Yu entered the door with roses, he was greeted with only a piece of tranquility.

He changed his shoes uneasily and walked upstairs, calling out, "Qianqian? Are you there?"

There was no sound around, and the monitor in the corridor was still flashing quietly.

Maybe I went out to buy something?

Zuo Yu was thinking like this, and just about to turn around, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

It turned out to be the smiling Wen Qianyu, who leaned on his beloved man barefoot like a koala, and asked, "Are the flowers for me?"

"So you're at home." Zuo Yu was relieved now, and when he went upstairs, he compared the roses to his face, and sighed: "When I bought it, I thought the flowers were as beautiful as you, but after looking at them now, they are still far behind. "

"Hey, why are your mouths so sweet today?" Wen Qianyu always seemed to be able to radiate heat when facing Zuo Yu, making each other very warm. After stepping on the feet and kissing, he took the flowers and asked, "Just now my colleague called and invited me." I'm going to a reception, do you want to accompany me?"

"Whatever." Zuo Yu was not interested.

"They are all good at playing, and there are many little fairies." Wen Qianyu finished the temptation, and then revealed her real purpose: "And...the designer I like!"

"Fairies are not rare, as long as I have fairies." Zuo Yu reached out and touched his face.

"You are a fairy boy!" Wen Qianyu snorted.

"I'm a rough person, but I don't deserve this title." Zuo Yu promised, "Then go, I just haven't had a drink for a long time."

"You are not allowed to drink outside, what if you drink too much and cause trouble?" Wen Qianyu refused.

Zuo Yu cupped his hands and praised him: "The family education is very strict."

"Stop talking to me!" Wen Qianyu excitedly grabbed this guy: "Come on, I made you a suit, just to try it on."

Zuo Yu, who was long past the age of smug beauty, was helplessly at his mercy, but he also enjoyed the satisfaction of being with him.

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The most precious thing about custom-made clothes is that they fit the wearer's body perfectly, not to mention that Wen Qianyu, who has a soft spot for designs, is threading needles for his lover, so the clothes he prepares for Zuo Yu are always so delicate and delicate , able to show all the body advantages.

The blue striped suit was particularly eye-catching under the lights of the dinner party. Zuo Yu just wore it to accompany the little beauty, and it attracted countless curious eyes.

Compared with the usual gossip, there are a lot of shallow people, now that he finally sees his other half, of course he will take a good look at it.

Wen Qianyu's attitude towards love is always generous, introducing Zuo Yu to friends who are familiar with him in the company on weekdays, and then taking him to start a buffet, obviously much more comfortable than abroad.

After Zuo Yu finished observing, he took a bottle of soda water and chatted: "You have a good life here, and finally made me not so worried.",

"What's there to worry about?" Wen Qianyu bit half of a strawberry and snorted, "I'm an adult, and I always have a way to make my life smooth."

"I'm afraid that others will bully you, and you will be wronged because of your arrogance. You are afraid that scheming dogs will lie to you. You will not be aware of it." Zuo Yu said: "The most fearful thing is that there will be some idiots who hate you."

"I will pay attention to you if you pester me?" Wen Qianyu always felt that it was because of him that he put aside the serious business in Beijing, and asked: "How is the business discussion today?"

"We met to get acquainted." Zuo Yu lied and said, "The vineyard is in the south. Maybe I will visit it in a few days."

Lies have finally become a habit of life. Only because you don't feel guilty for the other party can you speak calmly.

"I'm so happy. I also want to see the sunny vineyards." Wen Qianyu didn't travel around after coming to France. Only when he and Zuo Yu could see the splendid beauty of the world at the same place at the same time were he attractive. .

"It's still cold, I'll take you to play when the grapes grow in autumn." Zuo Yu promised, and then changed his serious face: "Qianqian, can I kiss you?"

Wen Qianyu froze for a moment, blushed and said, "Why are you so polite today?"

"Who knows how innocent you usually pretend to be, what if I do something in front of your colleagues and you beat me up?" Zuo Yu laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense." Wen Qianyu glared at him, finally put down the big strawberry that he had been biting for a long time, and muttered, "Barely enough."

It's a pity that Zuo Yu didn't get a kiss full of fragrance, but was interrupted by a new guest.

Wen Qianyu became excited, and secretly pointed to the next fashionable old man with a white beard: "That's him, that's him, I'll take a photo with you!"

Before Zuo Yu could answer anything, he was thrown in place in an instant, feeling helpless and funny.

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Paris is still a bit cold this season.

Because he didn't have any acquaintances and was too lazy to socialize with Xiaomeiren, Zuo Yu chatted with Xiaomeiren's colleagues for about ten minutes, and then went to the garden of the villa to breathe.

There are faint stars in the dark sky, which is really more beautiful than the foggy sky in Beijing.

——When my father is released from prison, the whole family will move to a place where the environment is comfortable, warm in winter and cool in summer.

When Zuo Yu was thinking about the future like this, he saw a luxury car getting started.

He still likes the car very much, and couldn't help looking sideways, but he didn't know that the one who came down from inside was a thorn in his side—Jin Fengxiao.

Jin Fengxiao, who had been well-dressed, also noticed Zuo Yu's existence, and immediately adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, frowning.

Perhaps the old man wanted to avoid it, but Zuo Yu walked over without hesitation and asked directly, "Why did you come here?"

"Do I need to tell you?" Jin Fengxiao looked older again, his face was unnatural due to micro-plastic surgery.

"Qianqian is here too. I thought you didn't want to meet him. Why do you appear in front of him again and again? It's not painful enough to be scolded, but you still have to try how capable you are?" Zuo Yu was not polite.

Jin Fengxiao's expression became ugly. He was obviously a man with high self-esteem, and he answered through gritted teeth: "I don't care what the origin of that little trash is, so what about Wen Mu's son? With his level, he will never be the best in the design circle. My opponent, no, is not even qualified to compete with me—"

Zuo Yu, who has always defended shallowness, didn't wait for this guy to finish speaking, and immediately grabbed him by the collar and said angrily: "Shut your mouth, you won't understand how arrogant you are now until you really run out of talent." ridiculous!"

Jin Fengxiao didn't have enough strength, so he blushed with anger and said, "What are you doing? I'm going to call the police!"

"Report, if you talk to Wen Qianyu again, I'll see you one time at a time!" Zuo Yu ignored the obstruction of the driver and the security guard, and cursed: "No, I'm afraid you are exhausted now, Qianqian may have no experience and no knowledge. , but what he is better than you is that he respects design as a profession and respects the efforts of himself and others!"

This little conflict has caused confusion.

When Wen Qianyu heard the news, he ran out from other places in a hurry, and stopped him: "Zuo Yu, what are you doing? Don't hit anyone, let go!"

Although he was angry, Zuo Yu was still very obedient.

Wen Qianyu didn't even look at Jin Fengxiao, took the bag from his colleague, carried it back and said, "We're going home, we're not here anymore, let's go, what are you looking at?"

Zuo Yu was dragged towards the door, but he still couldn't help turning his head and gave Jin Fengxiao the middle finger, causing whistles to be heard from the onlookers.

Although at this moment, it would be of no benefit to provoke the other party, it is very likely that Lin Qi followed suit.

But Zuo Yu's desire to protect Wen Qianyu was too urgent, and he couldn't bear anyone's insult to Qianqian at all, and he still teared his face childishly.

Wen Qianyu took Zuo Yu away from the villa panting all the time, then stood on the side of the street and complained, "Why are you so impulsive?"

Zuo Yu remained silent.

Wen Qianyu said: "He has a good relationship with many designers and is famous. What if the security guards beat you?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Zuo Yu said one thing at a time.

"Fart." Wen Qianyu couldn't help but uttered a dirty word, and then smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, it must be because he said bad things about me, right? Hey, why do you have to be so fast, I have to use my own struggle Defeat him!"

Zuo Yu disliked such positive nonsense from others the most, but every time Wen Qianyu mentioned it, he was very determined in his heart, and immediately nodded: "It will be a matter of time."

"Aren't you angry?" Wen Qianyu took his arm, raised her head and looked at the moonlight and lights with a smile on her face: "Go home, you're only staying for a few days, I think it's a waste of a second to be unhappy."