Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 196 It’s You

"I originally planned to propose to you in this tuxedo."

Now that everything has been ruined by Cheng Wenbo, he is no longer the first person to propose, and Li Yucheng cannot hide his regret at all.

"Want to see it?" he asked.

With his own heartbeat in his ears, Ni Jia came to his senses and subconsciously asked, "Hmm?"

Li Yucheng stepped forward and handed the dress to her: "You designed it, take a look."

From the fabric to the stitching, from the collar to the buttons, the details are almost the same. As she stroked the suit inch by inch, she could still vaguely recall the mood she was in when she drew the draft.

"What about yours?" Li Yucheng asked in a low voice: "Have you drawn it?"

Ni Jia didn't say anything, rubbing the cloth with his fingertips, and kept his eyes downcast. From this angle, Li Yucheng could see a nose that was gradually turning red.

Silence is the answer. He held Ni Jia's face in his hands. His beautiful almond-shaped eyes turned red and filled with tears. It seemed that if he blinked hard, it would rain heavily in an instant.

"Is the manuscript still there?" he asked softly.

She took the sketch from the capital to Switzerland, and then brought it back from Switzerland, where it was always kept at the bottom of her closet.

Even Chen Mi had never seen it. Ni Jia remained silent, not wanting his thoughts to be revealed.

That seems like a waste of time...

"Give it to me." As soon as Li Yucheng wiped it with his thumb, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

One of the tears fell on his tuxedo, and Ni Jia tried to wipe it away calmly, but it was water, and the tears quickly soaked into the fabric and disappeared.

"I'll have someone make it." Li Yucheng hugged her and gently pressed his forehead against hers, "We'll wear it together."

Ni Jia sobbed softly, his shoulders shrank, and tears fell in strings.

Those were ideas from six or seven years ago. Those styles are no longer popular now, and Ni Jia is embarrassed to show them off.

She also didn't want Li Yucheng to know that she had actually designed a complete set, from the main gauze to the customer service, a total of four sets.

The man's heart was broken by her crying. Li Yucheng apologized quietly, "I'm sorry, the order is all wrong."

"Let's start over." He asked sincerely, "I will love you well this time."

The past came to her mind, Ni Jia pouted in grievance, reached out to hug Li Yucheng, and responded softly.

She cried so sadly that a large area of ​​Li Yucheng's coat was wet, and the man said all kinds of coaxing words.

At the end, as if he had no other choice, he bent down, picked her up, and walked back and forth between the master bedroom and the cloakroom, coaxing her like a child.

By the fourth time, Ni Jia felt ashamed and leaned on Li Yucheng's shoulder, whispering, "I'm not your sister... Stop shaking..."

Li Yucheng tilted his head and kissed her, then whispered "big baby" in her ear, which made Ni Jia blush.

She was already crying ugly, and now she couldn't laugh or cry, so she just buried her head and acted like a coward.

"It's over," she said in a muffled voice. "My makeup is all ruined."

“It looks good even if you put flowers on it.”

"Stop talking nonsense."

"I don't lie."

Li Yucheng held her and sat at the end of the bed, patting her back gently, which reminded Ni Jia of the way he coaxed his sister.

It was so embarrassing that she reached behind her back, grabbed the hand and held it tightly, "Stop taking pictures."

"Are you still crying?" Li Yucheng asked.

Ni Jia thought about how she had asked Li Yucheng in the backyard if he had finished crying, and immediately punched him in anger.

"You really hold a grudge! You villain!"

"Yeah." Li Yucheng laughed softly: "Sometimes I'm a villain, sometimes I'm a thief, can't I be a normal person?"

Ni Jia: .....

Thief, that was so long ago, and this man still remembers it!

"You didn't get my copyright in the first place." She whispered back, "I didn't slander you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Yucheng's voice sounded soft and light, and a little helpless. "Then please sell the copyright to me, Mr. Ni."

"Not for sale." Ni Jia whispered, "This is not for sale."

"Then may I ask, who did Mr. Ni design this for?"

Ni Jia asked knowingly and tapped the man's back again. Li Yucheng let out an exaggerated "ouch" and then laughed softly.

"Look up, let me see your face."

"No." Ni Jia was buried in the ground, dead, with only his nostrils exposed for breathing.

She just didn't know what to do with her face, so she didn't have the courage to look up. It was too ugly, and she didn't want to become so ugly in front of Li Yucheng.

Li Yucheng didn't say anything, he just turned his head and gave her a kiss on the left side of Ni Jia's neck. She tilted her body to avoid it.

"Will you lift it or not?"

"No." Ni Jia said in despair, "Just leave. I'll sleep here tonight."

"Then I'll sleep here too." Li Yucheng's tone sounded a little rogue.

"All your foundation has rubbed off on your clothes." Ni Jia was extremely embarrassed: "It's so annoying."

From the tone of his voice, I could tell that he was very annoyed. In fact, he was quite enjoying being hugged like this.

The smile on Li Yucheng's face could not be dispelled, and the corners of his lips were always raised high: "The burden is really heavy."

Ni Jia bit her shoulder without hesitation, but the fabric was too thick and the bite had no killing power. Li Yucheng pinched the back of her neck and gave her an excuse.

"You wash your face and I'll change my clothes."

"Those things are expired." She whispered, "They can't be used."

"It has been changed a long time ago." Li Yucheng pulled her arm, trying to separate the two of them, "The bathroom is new and can be used."

The tuxedo was lying on the bed. Ni Jia had an idea and picked up the clothes without saying a word, covered Li Yucheng's head with it, and ran into the bathroom quickly.

She moved as nimbly as a rabbit. When Li Yucheng lifted her clothes, she had disappeared.

Li Yucheng sat on the bed and laughed for a while. He originally planned to find a coat, holding his suit in his hand, but changed his mind.

So when Ni Jia came out of the shower, she saw a handsome, noble and elegant man in the bedroom...

Of course, the painting might be more harmonious if the man didn't have a smirk on his face.

"How is it?" Li Yucheng adjusted his sleeves, obviously satisfied with Ni Jia's reaction.

She had cried before, and that emotion had long passed. Moreover, seeing the smirk in front of her, she couldn't be moved at the moment.

Ni Jia walked over and threw herself on the bed, holding her chin, crossed her legs and looked at her, "Black still suits you."

In just half a second, it is no exaggeration to say that Li Yucheng's expression collapsed on the spot, his eyebrows raised, and he sneered disdainfully: "Then who is suitable for white?"

Ni Jia blinked, suppressed his laughter, and shook his head: "I don't know."

"I'll give you three seconds," Li Yucheng held his hips, stood one meter away from the end of the bed, and looked down, "reorganize your words."

Smelling a hint of danger, Ni Jia flicked his face with his fingertips, made a face at the opposite side, and lay on his back on the big bed.

He said leisurely: "The Kua Kua Group is not here."

Li Yucheng walked to the end of the bed in two steps, knelt on one knee, supported himself with his hands just above Ni Jia, and stared at the woman under him from top to bottom.

He squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Inappropriate?"

This is a wedding dress specially designed by Ni Jia, how can it not be suitable? Why is it not suitable?

It makes no sense!

From today's perspective, the man's face is upside down, but why is he still so handsome even though it's upside down!

Ni Jia showed her small row of teeth, smiled and reached out to rub Li Yucheng's face, and said frankly: "It's suitable."

She said clearly, "It has to be you."