"Zifeng, sign it! it really doesn't matter to me!" Feng An'an chuckled and looked at Gu Zifeng, the coldness in his eyes was not there, there was only sincere firmness. Because these are really not important to her, although she loves money very much, but even if the money is sent to the door, she will not use it.

On the way back by driving Feng An'an, Gu Zifeng held Feng An'an's hand apologetically and said, "An'an, I'm sorry! I didn't expect my father to do this, don't worry, after we get married, mine will be yours, and he won't be able to control it after all." ”

Gu Zifeng originally wanted to stay at the Gu family for a night, but Feng Anan insisted on going back, so he could only drive her back.

After marriage, Feng An'an wanted to laugh when she heard Gu Zifeng's words, but she finally laughed and said: "Zifeng, I married you to marry you, not your Gu family's property." And I can support myself before I know each other, and I can also support myself after I get married, so you really don't need to dwell on this. Although I love money, I only love what belongs to me, and those that do not belong to me will not use a penny even if pie falls from the sky in front of me. Actually, I don't know why the chairman is so defensive of me, maybe it's because of my uncomfortable face!"

Gu Zifeng opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything more, and he couldn't say anything, after all, today's matter was something that their Gu family did too much.

"Zifeng, stop in front! I want to go to the night market to buy something. Feng An'an looked at the black and surging crowd in front of him with sharp eyes, and asked Gu Zifeng to stop.

To be honest, she really didn't want to go to the night market to buy anything, she wanted to blow the wind before going back, sort out her chaotic thoughts, and at the same time think about whether she would marry this person or not! Gu Tianxing's heart for him was so heavy, one could imagine what kind of days she would have after she got married!

Oh, why is it so difficult to marry someone? Is it really possible to have money in love? Why do more and more people always want to hang love and money together? Why should we regard simple love as a game of financial competition? Is it really so difficult to just find someone who loves you and who you love to marry, and then stay together for the rest of your life?

As soon as Gu Zifeng stopped the car, Feng An'an opened the car door and walked down, only waving his hand with his back to Gu Zifeng, and didn't say anything more. And Gu Zifeng just stared at her back for a long time, a cluster of weak sparks jumped in his eyes, and he muttered at the end: "She still cares after all!"

Feng An'an really cares, but what she cares about is not that she can't control Gu Zifeng's property, but that she cares about the Gu family's identification of her!

Gu Zifeng's burning gaze stared at her back, and Feng An'an knew it from the beginning. But she chose to continue walking, because she really didn't know what to say to him now, she wanted to be alone and quiet, and sort out this chaotic mind.

Seeing Feng An'an drowning in the crowd, Gu Zifeng started the car and left. At this moment, Feng An'an, who was hiding behind the stall, couldn't help staring at his departing car, gloomy and sad. He didn't stop himself, and he didn't stay with him, heh, maybe his father is more important in his heart!

"Girl, look at this porcelain bowl, authentic blue and white porcelain, three yuan a piece! The jumping price of dumping goods, it costs more than ten yuan a piece in the supermarket......" Feng An'an's ears suddenly heard the sound of a hawker shouting, she took a deep breath, and then turned around beautifully, with a beautiful smile on her face, and her eyes shone brightly towards the small vendor who sold bowls.

To be honest, she hasn't been to the night market for a long time, not because of her long salary and all the shopping malls she needs, but because she has been busy recently, so she is not in the mood to visit the night market.

Let's take a good stroll today, although it's almost ten o'clock, but I don't have to go to work tomorrow, so I will go shopping until they close the stall and then go home! Anyway, it is only ten minutes away from where I live.

After some bargaining, Feng An'an successfully bought eight bowls at a sky-high price of five yuan and two bowls! She held the eight bowls she bought, and continued to wander around the night market, and her eyes were attracted by a spinning little person, because the little man was wearing a beautiful light pink wedding dress!

It seems that she and Zifeng haven't taken wedding photos yet! It seems that tomorrow she should go and choose a wedding dress. With an idea, Feng An'an no longer had the intention of wandering around, she quickly returned home, turned on the computer, surfed the Internet, and found various wedding dress shops in the island city.

The Shanghai style is good for the west wind shooting, the romance is good for the classical shooting, the quality of Weiwei's bride is average, and the price is so expensive, although the Zifeng family is rich, but it is not the wind blowing! Lancôme! Feng An'an's eyes are bright! This is good, whether it is modern style or ancient style, it is quite classic, but the price is a little bit higher! Feng An'an looked at the price of the series and hesitated for a moment, but then she thought that a woman will get married once in her life, regardless of whether it is a little more expensive or not, she must choose the best! Anyway, it's to spend the money earned by the old man, and if he doesn't spend it in vain, he can't even share the wedding photo with me!

In the end, Feng An'an finalized Lancôme, and immediately placed an appointment on the Internet, and made an appointment to go to the store tomorrow afternoon to talk about the collection and look at the clothes! After finalizing everything, she leaned back deeply in the chair, thinking about the situation of trying on the wedding dress tomorrow, and drowsiness hit so unconsciously.

Feng An'an decisively turned off the computer, went to the bed and pulled the quilt to sleep, and slept until it was dark. It wasn't until the door of her room was banged that she opened her eyes with a hazy sleepiness, and found that it was ten o'clock in the morning. She put on a dress and walked out of the room to open the door, except for Tang Ning and Gu Zifeng, the only people who could come to her would be her parents. So she didn't even look at it, and opened the door directly.

"Miss Feng, your house expires next month, I'm here to ask if you want to continue to live?" As soon as this voice sounded, Feng An'an came back to his senses, and in addition to the three pulls above, there was also the landlady. Obviously, this time it happened to be the landlady who only appeared once or twice that year.

"Uh, it's my aunt who came over, this house ......"

"Of course I can't stop it!" Before Feng An'an finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Zifeng. He finished dealing with the company's affairs early today, and rushed over to discuss the marriage with An An. But he just happened to run into such a place.

"Zifeng, why are you here? Don't you have to worry about the affairs in the company? Then why don't we go and choose a wedding dress? I just chose a ...... last night" As soon as Feng An'an saw Gu Zifeng, the sleepiness in his body suddenly disappeared, and he immediately ran over and grabbed his arm, and said like a cannon, leaving the landlady behind.