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e before, it was different from ordinary butterfly brooches."It's beautiful." Warmly took it, held it high, shining brightly, so beautiful, her lips curled up, "Ye Fei Mo, you are really a butterfly...Ye FeiMo was waiting for WenNuan at the school gate. She rushed out and saw his car parked opposite. WenNuan glanced at her classmates beside her and didn't care. She got into Ye FeiMo's car. Ye FeiMo had four cars, and today he was driving a BMW. He drove this car less often. The windows were up, and no one recognized him. Besides, WenNuan's family was well-off. Her father often drove a BMW to pick her up before. Her classmates didn't find it strange. 。"How come it's so late" Ye Fei Mo started the car and left. He had been waiting outside for half an hour, thinking she might have been bullied inside. Ye Fei Mo knew that Wen Nuan wasn't very popular at school, and he guessed that his wife was being bullied since she stayed there for a long time. 。Seeing her smiling face, he seemed in a good mood, so he dismissed the thought. 。He shouldn't worry about Wen Nuan being bullied, she's not a pushover either. If anyone bullies her, she'll fight back hard. 。I chatted with the teacher for a while and also told her that we got married. 。"With a warm smile, Ye Fei mocked her, "This counts as a hidden marriage A lot of people already know we're married." 。Even if it's anything, the teacher doesn't just say things randomly everywhere. 。Warmly smiled and turned to Ye Feimo, "I heard a little rumor from the teacher that I could win two Golden Scroll Awards Besides the Newcomer Award, which other one" "You believe rumors, it's definitely not accurate" 。Ye Fei didn't panic and calmly said, a slight smile curving his lips, his eyes filled with nothing but smiles. He seemed quite lovely. After his angular features became more rounded, he didn't look cold at all anymore. Every time she looked at him, she felt like he was possessed by a prince charming. 。I just listen to rumors from others, but if a teacher tells me a rumor, it must be true. 。"Warmly smiled, "Is it really true Tell me." 。"Fake, you'll see when the time comes" 。“Stingy 。"Warm murmured softly and didn't continue asking. Ye Feimo took her to a dress shop on Renmin Road to pick out clothes. Warm wasn't very familiar with this area; there were rows of little dress shops. " 。There are international big brands, and also some unknown brands. 。The clothes on this street are not affordable for ordinary people. They are mostly frequented by wealthy ladies and famous celebrities who come to choose their gowns. Each store has its own unique style, either luxurious or delicate, all different from each other. 。Ye Fei Mo brought warmth into a cheongsam shop. 。 Warmth with a touch of astonishment, Ye Fei Mo wanted to choose a cheongsam for her A cheongsam for the Golden Award Ceremony The shop had makeup artists, stylists, and two designers. Ye Fei Mo booked the whole place. 。There was no one in the cheongsam shop. It was only when Wen turned to look at the sign that she realized it was an old-established cheongsam shop in city A. 。"Wear a cheongsam" Wen Nuan asked, Ye Fei Mo nodded. The stylist was an elegant middle-aged woman named Fei Ling, tall and with a strong scholarly air. She wore a black embroidered cheongsam, making her look even more refined. 。Ye Fei Mo sat on the sofa waiting, while Fei Ling led Wen Nuan to choose a cheongsam. Wen Nuan took off her coat, and Fei Ling estimated her measurements, nodded with a smile, and said, “Ms. Wen would definitely look very beautiful in a cheongsam.” 。She had a delicate frame, slender and tall. She was endowed with a well-proportioned figure: a full bust, a tiny waist, and luscious hips. Most importantly, she possessed a pair of long, white legs. Such a figure would be breathtaking in a qipao. With a gentle smile, she glanced at Ye Feimo on the sofa. 。He crossed his arms, his gaze deep. The evening light filtering through the gauze window fell upon him, as if something vast and timeless was blooming in his eyes. He smiled warmly and then looked away. 。Just call it a qipao. 。At the Golden Melody Awards, it is rare to see artists wearing cheongsams. Nowadays, celebrities vying for attention at award ceremonies tend to choose European and American high-end gowns. This traditional Chinese style of dress is quite uncommon. 。Warmth pondered, Ye Fei Mo's reason for liking cheongsam must not be because she suited it, but because it was more conservative. It really covered her from top to bottom, however, most of them were designed with slits that would reveal a pair of white and slender legs. 。Fei Ling picked out a few for her, but Wen Nuan didn't like them very much. So she went from the row of traditional cheongsams to the row of Western-style dresses, which were either cheongsams or Western-style fusion designs. There were many sleeveless black cheongsams that Wen Nuan liked very much. 。Fei Ling wanted the warmth and charm of a traditional Chinese qipao, however she personally preferred this side's >>> 。Ye Fei-Mo got up and slowly strolled to the shelf. She carefully selected a black cheongsam, its hem slightly wide, with intricate button details, and a black rose pinned to her neck. 。Feiling has warm and kind eyes. When she smiles, she goes to change her clothes with Feiling. 。"Are all the best cheongsams here" asked Ye Feimo. 。Fei Ling said, “Ye Zong, the dress you requested is here.” 。" ""What about that set of cheongsam from Zhang Yu's nostalgic series"" Fei Ling was startled, "How did Mr. Ye know we have this set of cheongsam in our shop""Bring it out and show me." 。Ye Fei Mo said 。Feiling was very embarrassed, "Ye Zong, this cheongsam is a non-sale item. Du Shi has already ordered it, so please don't make things difficult for us." 。"I said, hand it over to me. 。"Ye Fei spoke word by word, 'Black is not ink.' Fei Ling wiped her sweat. She couldn't offend either side, she was even more difficult to deal with. However, Miss Du had already ordered that cheongsam, and they didn't dare to act on their own accord." 。"General Ye..." Fei Ling was really embarrassed. After thinking about it, she couldn't find a way out, so she could only go to the cubicle to get that cheongsam. When Ye Fei Mo notified them to come over and try on the cheongsams, Fei Ling specially asked someone to put that set of cheongsam away. 。I didn't expect him to know 。Warm tried on the dress, this one has a distinctive hem, wearing it she looked like a mermaid, those ruffles swaying were quite beautiful, everyone in the store praised her. 。Warmth spun around in front of the mirror, overjoyed. At first glance, she fell in love with this outfit. Putting it on felt even better than she imagined, highlighting her best features. 。Ye Fei Mo appeared in the mirror, a cheongsam and a suit, looking quite stylish. 。With a warm and teasing tone, "I'm wearing a cheongsam, will you wear a magua" One in a cheongsam, the other in a magua, the two of them were even more companionable, typical women walking out from a certain era. 。Ye Fei lowered his head and smiled, his eyes full of gentleness. His slender fingers gently brushed the butterfly on her shoulder, warming to his touch. She only felt a small jolt of electricity running down her spine. 。When he recalled each moment of their intimacy, he seemed to delight in the butterflies on her shoulders, showering them with countless kisses that left her cheeks flushed and her heart racing. 。With a mere brush of her hand, she was filled with fantasies. 。Getting married is truly evil, especially when you have a gangster for a husband. 。Warmth flushed her cheeks as she patted his hand, catching the designer's enigmatic smile from the corner of her eye. Her heart felt awkward. 。d to do was to face WuShuang properly, and have a good talk with her again. He wanted to start over with her properly. He thought, this is what love truly felt like. He thought, at this moment, he wa...