The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

"What a beauty!"

Xia Wei'an and Cheng Lisha exclaimed in unison, almost as soon as the car stopped, the two of them ran into the sea of ​​flowers like two wild horses that had run loose.

Di Xingchen's eyes followed Xia Wei'an, and there was a little nervousness in his eyes. He was afraid that Xia Wei'an would fall in a hurry, so he had no choice but to run after Xia Wei'an with his long legs.

What Xia Wei'an ran to was a sea of ​​roses, including pure white and flawless white roses, passionate red roses, noble and luxurious blue enchantresses, and delicate and exquisite pink roses.

Xia Wei'an's favorite is roses. Standing in this sea of ​​flowers, she closed her eyes and opened her arms. The breeze blew gently, and the air was full of rose fragrance. She took a deep breath, and her nose was full of fragrance.

Di Xingchen walked over, picked a white rose casually, and gently inserted it into her silky and shiny black hair, making her smile more delicate than a flower.

"Oh, what a beautiful oil painting!"

Standing on the ridge of the field, Pete sighed sincerely, and suddenly had an inspiration.

So when Xia Wei'an came back reluctantly, he immediately expressed his thoughts, "Miss Xia, the commercial shooting was originally scheduled in China, but just now I saw you running happily in the flower field, I suddenly had an idea,' The raw material of the first love' perfume is white roses, if it is photographed in the sea of ​​white roses, I think the effect will be better!"

He was asking for Xia Weian's consent, and seeing Xia Weian nodding, he couldn't wait to go back and arrange the shooting, so he left a car here.

Cheng Lisha is a discerning person, and just now she saw Di Xingchen arranging flowers for Xia Wei'an, his eyes were so gentle that they almost drowned, and she was completely different from the Di Xingchen she saw before.

Therefore, she didn't want to stay and be a light bulb, so she found an excuse to leave with Pete.

There were only the two of them left in the vast suburb. At this moment, as the sun set in the west, the surface of the lake in the distance was dyed golden, and the entire sea of ​​flowers was bathed in the soft golden light, making it even more beautiful.

"Baby, when we get old, we will build a house on the mountain and plant roses all around. It's so romantic to think about it!""

Xia Wei'an held Di Xingchen's arm, looking forward to the future, Di Xingchen only nodded dotingly in agreement, then gently lifted Xia Wei'an's jaw, and lowered his head to grab her lips.

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When he returned to the farm, Pete had already been waiting there. He found Xia Weian, explained in detail the procedures for tomorrow, and discussed with her the details of the shooting, and he didn't leave until ten o'clock.

In order to ensure the effect of tomorrow's shooting, Xia Weian put on a mask and did some skin care before falling asleep beautifully. Before Di Xingchen entered the house, he was standing on the grass outside the house and making a phone call. On the opposite side was Ji Teji who was slightly anxious sound.

"Master Di, Young Master Li knows that you have gone to country F, and I'm afraid it will be bad for you. For your safety, I suggest you come back overnight."

Di Xingchen kept looking at the room where Xia Weian was staying, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, he entered the house.

Xia Wei'an had already fallen asleep, and her delicate face was even softer under the orange desk lamp. He squatted on the head of the bed, gently stroked her eyebrows, and muttered to himself: "An'an, don't worry, I will protect you for the rest of my life." Be well, and no one will hurt you in the slightest."