Love You To The Bones

Fang Xiaoran was angry with Shen Zichuan. She didn't understand why he coaxed their mother and daughter to take photos in the photography shop because he knew Fang Baoer was in poor health.

But when she got out of the car and took her daughter's delicate hand into the store, she was immediately stunned by the roar of the left and right rows of staff wearing neat overalls.

"All the staff of Weiyuan chain photography store warmly welcome Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen and the little princess!"

"I wish the little princess health, happiness and well-being!"

"I wish Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen sweet love, eternal unity and long life together."

Dozens of employees shouted slogans with one voice, which was very impressive!

The first sentence and the second sentence are normal, but the third sentence of love is sweet, together forever, and grow old together. What the hell?

Fang Xiaoran thought about it and figured out that such an exaggerated slogan was either a gimmick made by the owner of the photography shop or a request made by Shen Zichuan.

It is estimated that the latter is more likely.

Fang Xiaoran had no idea that a man like Shen Zichuan, who didn't understand what romance was, would deliberately prepare her for such a shocking appearance. She looked down and saw her daughter show a lively and lovely smiling face that she had never seen before. Her mood was as good as sunny after rain.

The female manager of this store is about 40 years old. Wearing a black business suit and a neat short black hair, she welcomed Fang Xiaoran into the dressing room. The commercialized standard smile is just right and makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Mrs. Shen, according to your figure and skin color, we have prepared 20 sets of clothes for you that can best highlight your unique temperament. You can pick out the most satisfactory ones. Then, according to the dresses you choose, we will take them to match Mr. Shen with the same series of lovers' dresses."

The word "couple" is like a smooth stone thrown into Fang Xiaoran's heart lake, rippling with ripples of various flavors.

When she was in love with him, he never frankly admitted that she was his wife in any public place. Now that he has been divorced for many years, he has made actions that make her misunderstand and sink everywhere. What is his purpose?

Fang Xiaoran feels that Shen Zichuan is more profound than before, and her happiness and anger are not in color, which makes her completely confused.

Forget it, let's go step by step.

At this moment, she only focuses on treating bao'er's body wholeheartedly. For others, she doesn't think much or covet.

Looking at all kinds of beautiful clothes, Fang Xiaoran meant to go through the motions and make her daughter happy. However, when the female manager took out the most gorgeous wedding dress, her eyes suddenly stuck on the white wedding dress and couldn't open her eyes.

In particular, his head exploded, so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

It was clear that it was the day before her wedding day with Shen Zichuan. She took Xiao Huange for a walk through the major wedding dress shops in the streets of Tongcheng and found the most favorite wedding dress style.

Then, through Xiao Huange's mouth, she vaguely conveyed this little thought to Shen Zichuan.

I thought he would meet her little request and buy her favorite wedding dress for her wedding day, but he didn't wait for his reply.

Finally, on the wedding day, she only wore a wedding dress with a particularly simple style. The hasty ceremony with him was sent to a closed house. Fang Yanrong took her place and stood beside Shen Zichuan to toast and accept congratulations.

Now, Fang Xiaoran's heart is still aching when she thinks of the cowardly wedding.

When it was, Shen Zichuan really didn't love her at all.

Without love for her, nature can't accommodate, let alone pity.

So now he shows as like as two peas of this identical wedding dress, is it a compensation mentality?

Inexplicably, Fang Xiaoran looked at the beautiful wedding dress and couldn't raise any interest any more. She just stretched out her hand and casually pointed to the most inconspicuous cigarette gray cheongsam on the right side, and said, "that's it."

The female manager was very jealous. Seeing that Fang Xiaoran hadn't spoken for a long time, her face became gloomy. She didn't force her to wear the most luxurious treasure of the town store. She went to the clothes hanger, gently took down the cheongsam and handed it over, "Mrs. Shen, please come here."

Fang Xiaoran, adhering to the principle that one thing more is better than one thing less, was too lazy to correct the other party's address, took the cheongsam and walked into the dressing room.

The female manager's eyes flashed and planned to go out and report what had happened to Shen Zichuan. As soon as she turned around, she was surprised to find that the noble man had stood behind her. She didn't know how long she had stood and how much she saw.

After calming down, the female manager respectfully said, "Mr. Shen, I can see that your wife liked the white wedding dress very much at first. She stared at it for a long time, but I don't know why, she only chose the least brilliant dress."

The streamer in Shen Zichuan's eyes darkened and nodded slightly, "I know, you go out first."

Looks like he's pushing too hard.

I thought that finding her favorite wedding dress would make her happier. I didn't think it would make her more unhappy.

A woman's heart, a submarine needle, is really hard to guess.

After pondering for a few seconds, Shen Zichuan glanced at the empty dressing room, walked over, stretched out his slender palm, and gently pushed open the door of the hollowed out room.

Fang Xiaoran stood in front of him with her back to her. She put on her cheongsam, but when she zipped her hands around her back, she found that her underwear belt was stuck. She couldn't get on and didn't go. She was so anxious that she had a headache and burst out a hot sweat.

Hearing the slight creaking sound from the door, she thought it was the female manager who came in and quickly whispered for help, "well, can you help me with the zipper?"

There was silence in the air for a few seconds. Fang Xiaoran didn't hear the female manager's reply, but her body was keenly aware that someone was approaching her, stretched out cool fingers and flexibly helped her play with the naughty zipper.

Suddenly she sensed something was wrong.

There was a familiar crisp smell, mixed with the smell of tobacco, which penetrated into the tip of her nose.

In particular, the fingers sliding and moving bit by bit on her back skin were somewhat rough, and with a current, they rushed into her bone and blood, and went into the deepest part of her heart along the blood.

That is, the man's hand ignites wantonly on her back.

The fire burned her heart and made her whole person tremble constantly.

After that tremor, Fang Xiaoran turned her head and stared angrily, "Shen Zichuan, have you finished?"

"All right."

The man finally mercifully let her go, brushed the ground and pulled the zipper to the collar of the cheongsam she was wearing, suddenly lowered his head and leaned against her shoulder, smiled, and the voice line contained a touch of laziness and tenderness, "I saw the time, you shook for five minutes and fifty-eight seconds, it seems that your back is also your sensitive point! Also, you exposed so much, are you going to seduce me?"

Niemei's seduction!

Which of his eyes saw her trying to hook him up?

Fang Xiaoran was so angry that she almost burst into foul language. She turned her head and angrily stared at a shameless man with a black face. "Shen Zichuan, can you not be so shameless at any time? I won't take pictures of the whole family."

She turned and ran out of the dressing room angrily. She saw her daughter running towards her, wearing a golden crown and a white court dress, dressed like a little princess. She smiled when she saw her mother, sipping the pink petals, "Wow, Mommy, you are so beautiful! You are so beautiful that you don't want to. It's really cheap. I abandoned my bad guy dad when I was a child."

Shen Zichuan, who had changed a suit of the same color as Fang Xiaoran, heard the little guy's last words and felt that he had been shot in the knee, which hurt him very much.

At the same time, she was disliked by Fang Xiaoran's mother and daughter. It's really hard to feel.

Seeing Shen Zichuan's face darkened after hearing his daughter's words, Fang Xiaoran hooked up the corner of her mouth. She was very happy and angry.

It seems that it's not so difficult to take a picture with him later.

Shen Zichuan raised her eyebrows and was stared at by her like a Jiao or an anger. Her heart was itchy.

After taking the family photos of the three, he didn't know what conditions he used to deceive Fang Baoer, so that the little guy insisted on asking Fang Xiaoran to take another romantic group photo with him.

However, Fang Xiaoran had to follow her daughter's coquettish posture.

After taking a group photo of the two, Fang Xiaoran feels uncomfortable with the man. She quickly sneaks into the dressing room and changes back to her original clothes. She picks up Fang Baoer and snatches out of the store.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she got into the back seat of Maybach.

I always felt that Shen Zichuan had changed and completely turned into the Shen Zichuan she didn't know, which made her feel like floating in the air. It was not practical at all.

In the shop, the man gazed at Fang Xiaoran's slim figure who hurriedly got into the car and smiled happily.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called Shen Bai, "the group photo has been sent to your mailbox. Put down all the work at hand and go to do the most important thing for me immediately. It's urgent!"