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"Can't wear such expensive clothes!"
Yang Jiaojiao quickly put the clothes back on the hanger and tried to find something more affordable. Even though she had worn such expensive clothes in Switzerland, she didn't like to show off and rarely wore such expensive clothes. Besides, she didn't want everyone to know that she had once been a "wealthy Madam" for the time being.
But she watched more than a dozen listings, with prices ranging from twenty thousand to one hundred thousand, which made her hands tremble in shock! How much would all the clothes in this room cost? Yang Jiaojiao's mind was filled with images of Renminbi scattered everywhere.
the Yan Wen‘s family Are they running a coal mine? How come they are so wealthy?
Even if they are wealthy, they shouldn't spend money like this! The total cost of these clothes could buy a villa, right?
In the end, Yang Jiaojiao chose the cheapest white lace hollow-out dress, with a Hepburn-style off-the-shoulder design, perfectly showing off Yang Jiaojiao's beautiful collarbone, making her neck look slender and elegant, like a swan.
The dress fits perfectly, as if it were tailored for Yang Jiaojiao. Her jet-black beautiful hair falls on her shoulders, and her whole person exudes a graceful and elegant temperament.
Yang Jiaojiao is tall and slender, and when she puts on JC's latest spring flat shoes, she looks gentle and lovely, standing gracefully and elegantly.
Normally, Yang Jiaojiao doesn't like to wear makeup, and she doesn't know how to apply it. But today is a special occasion, so she applied a milk tea-colored lipstick to brighten her complexion, curled her eyelashes, and with her natural beauty, a simple touch-up makes her look like a water lily, naturally unadorned.
Her gentle and elegant appearance was most suitable for meeting elders. After getting ready, Yang Jiaojiao went downstairs. This was the first time she had organized herself so neatly in front of Yan Wen, and Yang Jiaojiao felt a bit nervous as she held onto the handrail and slowly descended the stairs.
"Yan Wen, I'm feeling better," Yang Jiaojiao stood at the top of the stairs, hesitantly calling out to him.
Yan Wen had already tidied up, standing by the French window with his back to her, gazing at the morning light in the courtyard. Hearing the movement, he turned to look, and the person in his sight was stunning.
Many years later, Yan Wen could not forget this morning, Yang Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes gazing at him from afar, like a shallow ripple of spring water, washing away his loneliness and solitude. Her smile was like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing across his cheek, intoxicating.
Yang Jiaojiao felt a little shy under his gaze, nervously squeezing her hands, thinking, "Is there something wrong?" But she had checked multiple times and everything seemed fine.
Aunt Qing came out of the kitchen and saw Yang Jiaojiao dressed up and coming downstairs. Her eyes lit up, "The young master really has good taste! I already thought young madam was beautiful, but with just a simple tidy up, she looks even more stunning, like a celestial being, bright and charming!"
Seeing the young master lost in thought, Aunt Qing couldn't help but remind him, "Young Master, the driver is waiting outside. You should hurry to the old residence; Old Madam is waiting for you!"
Yan Wen snapped back to reality, walked to the staircase, and reached out to Yang Jiaojiao. "Let's go."
His fingers were long and well-defined, and even before she took his hand, Yang Jiaojiao knew that these hands would be steady and strong. She could temporarily trust him to take care of her.
"Mm." Yang Jiaojiao slowly reached out to hold his hand. As their hands clasped together, the warmth of Yang Jiaojiao's cold palm made her feel safe. She let him lead her away, under Aunt Qing's watchful gaze, leaving the villa. Yan Wen had long legs, but considering Yang Jiaojiao was wearing a skirt, he intentionally slowed his pace, holding her hand until they reached the car. He then released it, gallantly opened the car door for her, placed a hand above her head to protect her as she got in, and only withdrew it after she was seated, before he got in himself. The driver skillfully closed the car door.
On the car.
Yang Jiaojiao's palms were full of sweat.
"Are you nervous?" Yan Wen was observant, and the deep gaze lightly sprinkled on Yang Jiaojiao's face, seeing her fingers twisted together, obviously nervous and uneasy.
Yang Jiaojiao nodded vigorously, "I'm a bit nervous!" Although she had met Grandma Yan before, today she was going as her daughter-in-law, and her feelings were completely different! She was so nervous! "Don't worry," Yan Wen said, lowering her eyes slightly and reaching out to pry open Yang Jiaojiao's cold fingers, gripping them tightly in her own hand. "I've got everything under control."
Yan Wen's palm is so warm! The moment Yang Jiaojiao's hand is held, her nervousness disappears instantly! A sense of security she has never experienced before surrounds her, giving her courage.
During this time, Yan Wen has already helped her with many things, and she hasn't done anything for Yan Wen yet. Today, when meeting Grandma and the Yan family, Yang Jiaojiao must perform well and make Grandma feel at ease!
Yang Jiaojiao solemnly vows, "Yan Wen, rest assured, I will definitely perform well! I won't let you down!"
Yan Wen made a slight sound of acknowledgment. Yang Jiaojiao didn't notice at all; when she said the words "acting," Yan Wen furrowed his brow. An hour later, the car drove through the gates of the Yan Manor.
Yan Family Old Residence is located at the core of the estate. Within a radius of ten kilometers, the land all belongs to the Yan family. The vast area was turned into an estate long ago, and only the idle and curious know that the hundred-year-old prestigious the Yan family is situated in Hai-City. However, very few have had the chance to see the true appearance of Yan Family Old Residence.
The car drove into the estate and had not stopped for a long time. Yang Jiaojiao couldn't help but be curious, looking out the window.
On both sides of the asphalt road, there were shady green trees, resembling a national forest park, but with a touch of formality and neatness beyond that of a regular forest park.
Between the trees, there are occasional squirrels jumping around, the birds' singing is clear and melodious, and there is also the murmuring of the stream, bringing waves of coolness.
Yang Jiaojiao is a bit confused.
the Yan Wen's family Are you in the mountains?
Where do the mountains come from in the seaside city of Hai-City?
Just as Yang Jiaojiao was feeling bewildered, her eyes suddenly brightened. Passing through the dense forest, she came upon a sea of flowers, with various colorful flowers competing for attention.
Yang Jiaojiao could only think, "So beautiful!" But she couldn't name any of the flower species.
Yan Family Old Residence is located behind the sea of flowers, it is a combination of Chinese and Western garden villas. Looking from the main entrance, it looks like an ancient royal mansion, with two stone lions sitting at the entrance, majestic. The car stopped at the entrance, Yan Wen got out of the car first, opened the door for Yang Jiaojiao, and placed a hand over her head, leading her out. Yang Jiaojiao softly said thank you and was about to pull her hand back.
However, he was caught by Yan Wen.
"Yan Wen..." Yang Jiaojiao looked at him in confusion. His palm was very warm, making her blush with embarrassment.
Ignoring her resistance, Yan Wen held her hand directly, interlocking their fingers naturally and letting his hand rest by his side. He then reached out to help her tidy the stray hair at her temple, taking the opportunity to whisper, "You know to hold my hand in front of Aunt Qing. Have you forgotten now?"
His voice is as deep and melodious as a flowing spring, very pleasant to listen to. Even more captivating are his eyes, like a deep pool that could drown a person. "Oh, right..." Yang Jiaojiao only just realized that in the eyes of others, they are now a newlywed couple, deeply in love.
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