The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 733

She finished flipping through the dozen or so books in less than an hour.

"How is it?" Huo Yuan asked.

Jiang Xin silently put the magazine back in her hand and forced a smile, "I feel that none of them are suitable for me."

Huo Yuan stared at her intently, his eyes were bottomless, as if he could see through a person's soul.

Jiang Xin looked away and dodged a little.

Huo Yuan also threw the magazine in his hand back on the table, his voice was not loud, but it made Jiang Xin's scalp tingle.

"If it doesn't fit, just change it. There are so many designers in the world, there will always be something suitable."

Jiang Xin felt panicked, she clenched her sleeves tightly, she didn't know where the courage came from, she raised her head and said to Huo Yuan, "Huo Yuan, actually I..."

Before she finished speaking, Huo Yuan suddenly called out, "Old Qi."

There was a bit of anger in his tone, Lao Qi walked in from the outside tremblingly, bowed respectfully, "Master."

"Take this garbage and burn it!"

Steward Qi was so frightened that he bent down quickly, packed up the magazines on the table as quickly as possible, and walked out quickly.

Huo Yuan just glanced at Jiang Xin, and put on a smiling face, "What did you just say?"

Jiang Xin was so guilty that she couldn't look at Huo Yuan, she lowered her head, "No, it's nothing."

Huo Yuan held her in his arms, and said softly, "Don't worry, there will be a suitable one."

"Um......"

He hugged her, stroked her hair, and spoke in a voice that Jiang Xin had never heard before, "Jiang Xin, the wedding dress is not suitable, I will find you a suitable designer and redesign it. As long as it is you I will buy you whatever you want;

If you are not happy living here, we will live in another place. If you want to relax, I will accompany you to any place in the world, but..."

He changed the subject, "Since some things have already been chosen, don't regret it."

"Don't try to challenge a person's final bottom line, it's not good for everyone, what do you think?"

Jiang Xin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, "Got it."

Huo Yuan distanced himself slightly from her, lowered his head slightly, rubbing her face with his fingers, sticking his fingertips to the ends of her eyes, and wiped away the water stains at the ends of her eyes.

His fingertips touched the corners of her eyes slightly, and Jiang Xin's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

Huo Yuan lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Look at you, you are so timid, you are so scared that I didn't say anything."

He looked at her like he was looking at a beloved doll.

Looking at it, he coaxed in a low voice: "Jiang Xin, just smile, okay?"

Jiang Xin twitched the corners of her mouth and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Huo Yuan's gaze deepened a little, he suddenly laughed, stretched out his finger, touched the corner of Jiang Xin's mouth and pulled it up, helping her draw a perfect arc.

"Can't even smile, idiot."

As a result, Jiang Xin's facial expressions changed into two types, the lower half was smiling, and the upper half was filled with tears.

Hot tears fell on his fingertips, and his fingers trembled slightly.

He stared at Jiang Xin for a moment, then slowly let go of his fingers, and the raised corners of his mouth returned to their original appearance.

An illusion is an illusion after all.

"why?"

Jiang Xin lowered his head and raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears. Why, he knew better than anyone else.

But he still asked, as if he knew that what she didn't like was not those wedding dresses.

"Jiang Xin, tell me, what should I do?"

He ran his fingers through her hair, cupped her face, and stared deeply at her.

"what should I do?"