Chapter 628: Which Man to Show It To?

Click, click, click, it became clearer and clearer, it seemed like someone was approaching her.

Then, an arm suddenly appeared from above and snatched the dress from her hand.

Everything happened so unexpectedly, Wen Churan turned around to look, and happened to meet the man's silent eyes, and he stayed in place for an instant.

She had looked into those eyes countless times. She had seen tenderness in them, and she had also seen hatred in them.

At this moment, he was so indifferent that he looked at her like a stranger.

Soon, Sheng Shimo looked away. He was holding the dress he took from Wen Churan in his hand. While gesticulating on An's body, he said in a slightly contemptuous tone, "It is not suitable for people with too white skin." Wearing a white dress like this will just make you look as ugly and scary as a ghost.”

Wen Churan's heart tightened.

Is he mocking her?

As expected, Sheng Shimo said to An, "A normal skin color like yours is more suitable for this white dress."

Obviously knowing that he said this on purpose, Wen Churan still felt a little uncomfortable. He just felt like he was standing like a clown.

At this time, Sheng Ziyuan, who had been silent, suddenly stepped forward and took the dress back from Sheng Shimo's hand. Then he walked to Wen Churan and smiled at Sheng Shimo. "I think wheat-colored skin can wear a white dress." , it will only be made darker. If the skin is as black as charcoal, how can it reflect the elegance of this dress? "

Sheng Shimo frowned slightly and said nothing.

Sheng Ziyuan said to Wen Churan, "Go in and try?"

Wen Churan could only bite the bullet and enter the fitting room.

Soon, she walked out.

The white figure instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Wearing the dress on Wen Churan, it outlined her slender figure, and the pure white color made her look like a holy snow lotus, and like an angel who did not eat the fireworks of the world descending into the world.

As she walked around, her skirt fluttered in the wind, and her pale pink petals swayed back and forth.

At this moment, Wen Churan had transformed into a girl dancing in the sea of ​​flowers, with a sweet fragrance exuding from her whole body.

Even An, as a woman, couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Wen is so beautiful!"

Sheng Shimo had a gloomy face, staring at Wen Churan's exposed shoulders, as if a small flame suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it had a tendency to burn more and more intensely.

He broke the beautiful scene in front of him by speaking directly.

"The neckline is pulled so low, which man do you want to show it to?"

Sheng Ziyuan stood sideways in front of Wen Churan and said lukewarmly, "Anyway, don't worry, I'm not here for you to see."

Hearing this, Sheng Shimo clenched his fists and was about to step forward when An held his arm tightly. "Adair, the clothes are packed. It's time for us to leave."

Until he left the mall, Sheng Shimo was still full of anger. He sat in the car, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his handsome face was colder than a sculpture.

Although An didn't know the reason, she could tell that his mood was extremely bad at the moment.

After a moment of silence, she asked cautiously, "Why did you suddenly buy so many clothes for me?"

After all, Adair is the prince of the royal family, so it is not surprising that he is willing to spend money to buy things for women.

But his behavior today was really abnormal.

"I just want to buy it." The man said impatiently.