Inside the bridal shop.

At first glance, the overall color palette is white, and a long red carpet runs from the door all the way to the depths of the store.

The guests walked into the store with their different expressions, Ling Mohan stopped, looked at a long white wedding dress in the window, and suddenly said, "How about this?"

He Meng looked in the direction of his finger and saw a long pure white wedding dress.

There are not too many patterns and styles, focusing on fresh design, not dragging hems, lively and playful little lace edges adorned with a row of diamonds, and some pleated skirts dragging on the ground, quite a kind of watery chic.

The boss is not a loser because he has a good vision, and he is like this in the business field, and picking a piece of clothing is also so old and spicy.

He Meng nodded and said, "This wedding dress is very flattering to Miss Su's temperament. ”

It is indeed very lined, one is a dusty little white rabbit, with a simple and innocent appearance, with this wedding dress that walks the pure love system, the whole one is waiting for the big bad wolf to swallow the fat meat in the belly.

He Meng's mind flashed Su Xiaoan's timid little eyes in the past few days, and he couldn't help but sigh a little, how could he have the feeling that his boss had abducted a pure little girl.

"Boss, ahem, are you sure you want to marry?"

Are he sure? Marriage events can't be used for child's play, not to mention, there is a Lin Wanning sandwiched in the middle.

Although the Lin family is nothing now, and the boss pinched their evidence and drove people off the stage one by one, but there is always a little bit of friendship in the past, isn't it?

"Boss, do you really plan to marry the little white rabbit in the family?"

He Meng was a little incredulous, wasn't she the boss's enemy, how could she be Mrs. Hanlang in a blink of an eye.

The thinking of rich people is really not normal.

Ling Mohan paused and glanced at him lightly, but this glance suddenly made He Meng feel a lot of pressure, shut up, and didn't dare to say more.

But boss, Miss Lin is really sitting at home waiting for you to marry her, just taking Lin's enterprise as a dowry, isn't everyone happy.

Ling Mohan hung his head, didn't speak, suddenly took out his mobile phone, pinched the fuselage with his slender fingers, pressed the shutter on the window, and took a photo of the wedding dress.

Almost at the same moment, a girl dressed as a staff member in the store rushed out, and when she saw this, she reached out and grabbed the mobile phone in the man's hand.

"I'm sorry, sir, but we are not allowed to take pictures of the samples here. ”

The girl wore the special work clothes in the store, but her young and pretty face was more serious than ever.

Ling Mohan's face darkened, his body subconsciously moved sideways, his face showed a faint displeasure, as if he was very disgusted by the other party's actions, he flipped his wrist and snatched the mobile phone.

"Sir, you are not allowed to take pictures. The girl glanced at his indifferent posture and persistently pounced on it and snatched the other party's mobile phone.

Originally, many stores had rules that did not allow taking pictures, which was not strange, but what Ling Mohan wanted to do, no one had ever stopped him, not to mention, the other party had not asked him, and directly touched his things.

With a force of his fingers, he clasped the other party's wrist, and said in a cold voice: "Give me back the phone." ”

Not being rough with women is one of his principles, unless it is his own woman, he doesn't want to teach a lesson himself.

"Oh little girl, let go, our boss has no ill will. ”

He Meng saw the smoke and smoke of the war between the two, and immediately panicked, this girl is young, isn't this a death.

The girl holding the mobile phone snorted, and the pinched hand bones were soft, but she stubbornly raised her head, refused to let go of the pain, and continued to say patiently: "Sir, please delete the photos, the rules of the store are not allowed to take pictures." ”

Her attitude is still neither humble nor arrogant, her sweet voice has a hint of familiar timbre, and her little hands are tightly stalemate with the man, as if he doesn't let go, she will be stubborn to the end.

"Qingqing?" Ling Mohan turned around impatiently, glancing at the girl in front of him with cold eyebrows, but his voice changed abruptly, "Why are you here?"

"Eh, Brother Mohan, why are you. ”

Ye Qingqing glanced at the man in front of him awkwardly, and didn't seem to recognize him in advance.

"Yes, I'm sorry, please delete the photos on your phone, that's the rule. ”

Ye Qingqing rubbed his hands a little uneasily, lowered his head and moved his gaze away, and seemed to be a little reluctant to see a man here.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you. ”

Seeing her pitifully begging for herself, Ling Mohan couldn't bear it in his heart, stretched out his hand, and wandered around the delete button for a while, but another little face suddenly appeared in his heart.

This photo is what he plans to take back to her at home, ask her if she likes it, and now that she has deleted it, what is he going to take back?

His brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't feel guilty for a moment of hesitation because of the girl's crying voice.

"Brother Mo Han, I beg you, I know this matter is nothing to you, I don't dare to beg you for anything, just delete a photo, can't you. ”

Ye Qingqing held her mouth, and her cry came to her mouth, but she swallowed it hard.

What should I do, if the boss finds out that she can't even do this little thing, will she be fired?

Seeing that the girl's eyes were trembling, Ling Mohan's heart softened, and he said softly, "Don't cry, Brother Mo Han will delete it." ”

He didn't know why the girl was so obsessed with it, so he moved his fingers and pressed the delete button.

"Thank you. ”

After the girl thanked her, she turned around and left, without a trace of the joy on her face that she had seen a man in the past.

Ling Mohan's mind moved, and he instantly understood her abnormality.

"Qingqing, does your family know that you came out to work?"

Among these families, he was really ruthless to the Ye family, but if I remember correctly, there should be a few aunts and aunts in the family, and her uncle also has the financial strength to support her, so she will not be reduced to the streets.

"Well, don't be here, go home. ”

The man grabbed her shoulder, twisted her whole body, met his eyes, and spoke with great seriousness.

He didn't want to see her spoil herself so much at a young age, and a place like a bridal shop shouldn't be for a talented and promising girl like her.

She was still young enough to continue her studies, and he ruined the business of these families, but none of them would starve to death on the streets.

Ye Qingqing seemed to be a little resistant to the man's dissuasion, but after all, she didn't break out directly, she just moved her head, and her faint tone was full of stubbornness, "Brother Mo Han, no need, thank you for your kindness, this is my friend's wedding dress shop, I like to work here." ”

Her voice was very low and low, so that she was a little unconfident, shook off the man's arm and turned her head away, but was pulled back again.

"What kind of temper are you making? I know, I did the Ye family's business, you've already heard about it, right?"

Such a big thing, as a member of the Ye family, no matter how well she is protected, it is impossible for her to be ignorant, but the Ye family has just fallen, and she is so depressed that she wants to force her daughter to come out to do hard labor?

Ye Qingqing is the eldest lady, different from the child who has been used to suffering all her life, at this time in the early autumn weather, her hands have been dry and cracked because of the dry and cold surface, and her little face is also sickly white, how the Ye family takes care of her?

"Good, you go back to school well, your uncle deserves it, it shouldn't affect you, you should still be the little princess of the Ye family. ”

The man spoke softly, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, like a good brother.

It's just that his original intention was to comfort her, but he didn't want to get a fierce response from the girl.

She slammed his arm away, took two steps back, and complained hoarsely: "No, there's nothing, where is there any Ye family, the enemies of my uncle and uncle in the early years are now coming to the ground." The uncle was accused of owing usury, and no one was willing to accept the work of the Ye family, just because of a scandal in the newspaper.

Although I am young, I am also a member of the Ye family. I can't do anything now, I don't have enough education, no one wants me, I can only work in a friend's bridal shop, hoping to help my uncle. Do you want to deprive you of even this bit of power, Brother Mohan, you are so cruel. ”

Ye Qingqing's sonorous and powerful voice echoed on the street, word by word, revealing the girl's unique stubbornness.

Ling Mohan was suddenly stunned.