17. 017 She's getting married, and the groom isn't him
"Look at this, you'd better go for it." Xiang Anyun threw the big red wedding card on the coffee table, tapped his finger on the table, and added, "The wedding of that kid from the Oriental family." ”
The door of the living room was open, the golden sunlight came in, Xiang Weichen stood against the light, the golden sunlight jumped on his body and he didn't feel the slightest warmth, he pursed his lips and walked to the coffee table without moving.
The big hand was slowly clenched in his pocket, and he didn't even want to open the wedding card.
In the end, he bent down, stretched out his hand, and pressed his graceful fingers on the wedding card, which seemed to be as long as a century.
Xiang Anyun stood up and flicked the folds on his suit with his big hand, "If there is nothing to do, don't go back to the army first, the wedding is next week, if there is something urgent, it is best to rush back in advance." ”
He didn't pay attention to Xiang Weichen's expression, walked a few steps and instructed him, "Two days ago, Mayor Dong told me to let you take care of his daughter Dong Aoxue, I see that you are almost at the age of marriage." ”
At this time, Xiang Weichen couldn't hear a word, Xiang Anyun saw that he didn't say anything, thinking that he agreed silently, and left the living room and went to the company without saying anything.
The fingers slowly lifted the wedding card, the light slowly shone onto the paper along the arc of the opening, and the pupils of the black eyes slowly contracted when they saw the familiar three words, and the sunlight shining on it was obviously not dazzling, but it still stabbed his eyes.
Bride, Ye Yihan.
She's getting married, and the groom isn't him.
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The gilded door was opened by the waiter, and the golden hall was greeted by the inner cupboard, which was filled with gorgeous white wedding dresses, high-end, and shining bright golden yellow under the light of the wall lamps.
As soon as Mu Yuexin walked in the door, a waitress came over and said with a smile, "Miss Mu, your bridesmaid costume is here, I'll take you to try it on." ”
Her expression was faint, and she looked around the hall and glanced in the direction of the VIP floor on the second floor, "Has Dongfang Hao arrived?" ”
"Mr. Dongfang is already trying on clothes in the fitting room." The waiter smiled decently.
"You don't need to prepare it for me, I'll go up and have a look." Mu Yuexin said indifferently.
Since that wedding was destined to be meaningless, she didn't need to be ready to be a bridesmaid, she had to be ready to be a bride.
After the words fell, she stepped forward to the second floor, but the waitress stopped her steps, showing embarrassment, "Miss Mu, this is ...... Mr. Dongfang said that no one was allowed to disturb him. ”
The corners of Mu Yuexin's lips were slightly upturned, her red lips were delicate, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the waitress, "Don't you want to do it here?" ”
"Miss Mu, Mr. Dongfang......"
Mu Yuexin crossed her arms, "I promise he won't embarrass you." ”
After speaking, he didn't look at her anymore, and proudly stepped on his slender high heels, and the waitress in the back pouted, these are all difficult to mess with.
Mu Yuexin went up to the second floor and looked around, but did not see Dongfang Hao's figure, but saw the beautiful and elegant wedding dress hanging in the middle, his footsteps stopped in front of the wedding dress, and his hand couldn't help but stretch over.
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Dongfang Hao was able to spend so much money to prepare a wedding dress for her? She looked at it enviously, her fingers ran over the soft fabric, her heart moved, and then without hesitation, she took off the wedding dress and walked to a fitting room with it in her arms.
About ten minutes later, Mu Yuexin stood in front of the big dressing mirror in the white diamond-encrusted wedding dress, looking at herself in the mirror with a delicate smile.
With a fair and pretty face and a slender and beautiful figure, it couldn't be more suitable.
Although the wedding dress was customized according to Ye Yihan's figure, it was almost worn on her, she looked down to appreciate the beauty of this wedding dress, and then couldn't help but take out the mobile phone in the bag she carried with her and took a photo.
"Yihan?" Until a low magnetic voice came from behind him, Mu Yuexin's body shook violently and put away the mobile phone in his hand.