Feeling Xia Xintong's leaving figure, Rong Ye's eyebrows hopped, holding the handle of the wheelchair and constantly exerted force, but still did nothing.

The clerk respectfully looked at the red dress on the ground. Muran took the dress with smugness and rolled his eyes to look at her. If she changed into a harmless appearance of a child, she would probably think she was cute. But with Muran's look of sharp teeth but not smart, she would feel uncomfortable no matter how she looked.

The clerk suppressed the impatient situation in his heart and forced a smile. She felt that if she met such a person a few more times, she would probably be able to cultivate to become a spirit.

"Sister Xiaodian, do you look good?" Muran put a pair on himself and shook his body left and right.

"nice."

"Sister Xiaodian must look better in dress. Sister Xiaodian, go and change it and you will definitely be fascinated by Brother Rong."

Jiang Di, who wanted to refuse, heard Mu Ran's words and looked up at Rong Ye as usual. Will she like it? But someone who was thinking of a red figure in his mind did not receive the so-called sight.

Jiang Di was a little disappointed, but she didn't show it. Just as she was about to reject Mu Ran's suggestion, she still missed what she said. As a result, the red dress stood up from the wheelchair. She was originally a little weak and did not need a wheelchair. Everyone treated her as a disabled person.

The clerk was also stunned when he looked at Jiang Die standing up. He really didn't understand the world of rich people who could walk and sit in a wheelchair.

Although there is something about Muran pushing, as a woman, who doesn’t want to show her perfection in front of her sweetheart. She walked into the changing room with her clothes, but Rong Ye did not respond at all.

Not wanting anything unusual in front of him, Jiang Di politely refused anyone's support and changed his clothes alone.

"Wow." Muran looked at Jiang Die with exaggerated movements. She was tall and her temperament left by ballet formed a unique precipitation on her body.

Rong Ye subconsciously looked at the same redness, but in his seriousness, he was not Jiang Di in front of him, but the person who had just left.

"How is it?" He walked to Rong Ye's eyes step by step, wanting to get his answer.

A smile without any flaws, "It's pretty good." Jiang Di and Mu Ran got the answer together, and the joy on their faces was beyond words.

"How is it? I'll say Brother Rong will like it." He leaned into Jiang Di's ear and whispered.

She was a little embarrassed by her words. Jiang Di's cheeks were dyed with a few rosy texture, which made her look even more seductive. "What are you talking about?" She said in a coquettish tone, but what she revealed was her joy.

"I didn't say anything." Muran swears with three fingers, with a serious expression, but his constant eyebrow raising obviously destroyed the seriousness, which was somewhat funny.

At this time, Rong Ye's figure walked towards the two of them, recalling another sentence Mu Ran had just said, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to climb to the ground.

She said: "Miss Xiao Di, if you wear this outfit, you can take down Brother Rong."

Everyone is adults, and they can understand the meaning. Just with Aye's temperament, can they be seduced? I secretly looked at Yujiao, and his facial features were sharp as usual, as if they were just forged swords, attracting your soul and arousing your desire.

"You look better when wearing white." The hidden meaning is that red is not suitable, and the mood suddenly cools down, and the original interest disappears. All that is left is to support her so-called self-esteem.

"I also think this dress is average." As Rong Ye suggested, he changed into a white piece. The fluttering chiffon made her temperament more suitable. He was obviously more familiar with it. Realizing his little emotions, Jiang Di was also a little embarrassed, afraid that there would be any flaws in his heart.

It was for him that she wanted to reach the highest peak of American dancers. She lost her dream and was a burden. If she caused him some trouble, she wouldn't even want to see herself.

Although she was still a little nostalgic for the red one, it was only a little bit of a little. If she was asked to provoke Rong Ye, she would never want to try it.

After this incident, there was only a lot of desire to shop, so Jiang Di simply suggested going home. Although Muran was a little reluctant, she did not dare and was not qualified to refute anything.

Rong Ye never refused Jiang Di's request. After hearing what she said, he agreed to go home. Not only as a woman, her thoughts change rapidly is also common, and not to mention that for a patient, he naturally won't stimulate her.

Rong Ye turned his head and looked at the red dress that was returning to the wardrobe as he pushed Jiang Di away. He seemed to be thinking, but there was nothing unusual.

Along the way, Mu Ran didn't dare to speak casually. Rong Ye's silence and Jiang Di's silence made her heart like a stone floating in the air and unable to land for a long time.

Rong Ye was a little abnormal tonight. This was something Jiang Di realized in the clothing store, but he didn't know what was causing it. He thought about the past few days in a complete and thorough manner, worried that it was the previous unreasonable angering him. Before coming to the door, he seemed to have thought of something and stopped Rong Ye who was about to leave.

"Aye." The unique softness of women is particularly obvious in the darkness. Muran noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the two. Although he was eager to know the content of the conversation, he also understood that it was not a good time, so he gave the space to them.

"What?" He turned off the newly started car and walked out of the driver's seat, walked to Jiang Di and said.

"You..." It's a little difficult to speak. If it's caused by his willfulness, whether Rong Ye's answer is yes or no, it's a rift between the two. But if he doesn't say it, I'm afraid this knot will always be in his heart.

"Do you dislike me? I feel sick, I feel that I have dragged you down?" As soon as the words were said, it was like a continuous stream of springs emerging. Two lines of clear tears were hung on my face at some point, and finally disappeared on the ground, smudged flowers.

The love is naturally touching. Rong Ye looked at Jiang Die who was a little out of control in front of him. All of this turned into a sigh and poured her into his arms.

"I have never despised you, even if you care so much about your condition, even if you give it all, I will help you find a treatment." Feeling the gradually stable emotions of the person in his arms, Rong Ye slowly spoke in her ear. There was no so-called romance, but only you need, and I put all my efforts into it.

"No, if I have nothing to do with you because of my illness, then I would rather be sick."
Chapter completed!