In the night scene of the flowers in Han City, He Yumo was wearing a black tight skirt, a faint smoky makeup painted on her face, carrying a small black bag, and stepping on ten-centimeter high heels on her feet, walking alone on the scattered streets.

Today is Monday, so there are relatively few people who come out, and she can't tell the feeling in her heart, nervous? Or evasion, she couldn't tell.

agreed with Zheng Shiming to be in that bar, but it was still a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

There Ling Han desperately tried his best to save her, the moment he fell in a pool of blood, her heartbeat stopped beating instantly, and now that I think about it, that feeling is still so real.

This small bar is quite close to BGI, so they used to be here a lot, and she still knows the surrounding environment.

He Yumo, who had not yet entered the bar, had already seen Zheng Shiming standing at the door of the bar.

From time to time, there were many wine girls secretly sent Qiu Bo to him, but instead of refusing, he also rubbed restlessly on the bodies of those women, extremely obscene.

He Yumo turned around and left without thinking, such a man, she felt disgusted even when she talked to him, at least now she didn't guarantee that she wouldn't vomit when she saw him.

A man walking aimlessly on the street, his eyes flashing with dazzling neon lights.

Suddenly thought of that sentence, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be distorted when a person looks like it.

Before I knew it, I came to the window of the bridal shop again, and Maus's work was still quietly worn on the model's body.

He Yumo looked greedily and again, the pure white light yarn symbolized the most beautiful yearning in the world.

His hands involuntarily lifted his chin, his thin body curled up together, and his jet-black eyelashes curved into a beautiful arc.

The wedding dress was still so beautiful, He Yumo stretched her waist with satisfaction, but suddenly found that her wrist was grabbed......

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the side face, Ling Han... How did he get back?

"Miss, please bring the wedding dress in the window, designed by Maus!" Ling Han's voice did not allow for any protest, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the wedding dress in the window.

He Yumo was completely unconscious, and Ling Han had already pulled her into the wedding dress shop, and by the time she reacted, the waiter had already helped her bring the wedding dress.

"Sir, Miss, this is the wedding dress you want." The waiter politely stretched out his hand in front of He Yumo and Ling Han.

The eyes glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the two people in front of him in his heart, the man in front of him revealed a noble and elegant temperament, especially that face, even if it was expressionless, it was so charming, people couldn't help but take a few more looks.

However, the girl he is pulling is more ordinary than him, is it Prince Charming and Cinderella that have become popular recently? If you can meet such a man, then there is no luxury.

He Yumo's hands involuntarily stroked the wedding dress, it was really a masterpiece, and the feeling of touching it on his hands was so different.

"Go for it!" Ling Han's simple two words pulled He Yumo back to reality from the illusion.

He Yumo still looked incredulous, "I... Is it really possible to try it on? ”

"I don't want to say it a second time." A trace of impatience flashed in Ling Han's calm eyes.

He came back from Canada early for her, and what about her! I almost went to meet my old lover, and I felt very angry no matter how I thought about it!

"Yes, yes, Miss, I'll help you try it on!" The waitress saw the unhappiness between the two and immediately stepped forward to play the round.

He Yumo didn't notice the dissatisfaction on Ling Han's face at all, smiled at him, and followed the waiter into the dressing room.

The moment he faced He Yumo's innocent smile, the dark clouds in Ling Han's heart were instantly dispelled.

I don't know why, obviously she has provoked herself so much, as soon as she sees her innocent smiling face, it seems that anything unpleasant will disappear without a trace.

Just saw her thin body, stunned outside the window, his heart slipped unbearably, especially when she looked at the wedding dress, there was a strange light flashing, he was hot-headed for a while, and he pulled her into the wedding dress shop without thinking.

Obviously he was still angry with her, he wanted to ignore her anymore, and he wanted to stop thinking about her, but everything collapsed the moment he saw her.

It turned out that he would also want to do one thing so involuntarily, the corners of Ling Han's mouth hooked up a smile, maybe he didn't notice it!

Just thinking of her rejection of herself when she was in the hospital, his face was covered with a layer of darkness.

Why did she meet Zheng Shiming alone behind his back? Although the final result was that she didn't go to see her, she would have this thought, which he didn't allow.

In Ling Han's mind, he unconsciously thought about these miscellaneous things, what the hell! He scolded in a low voice, when would he become like this for the sake of a woman?

"Sir, look at your fiancée in this wedding dress, isn't it beautiful?" The waitress helped He Yumo and came out of the locker room.

"Well, I'm not his fiancée." He Yumo turned her face to look at the waitress and smiled awkwardly.

The skirt of the wedding dress was too long, He Yumo's hand had already lifted it, and it was still long on the ground.

Ling Han's deep eyes swept towards He Yumo, Yiren smiled, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, her white skirt made her skin as white as snow, and the light shining from the ceiling was soft and warm.

He inadvertently lost his mind, until He Yumo walked up to his side and asked in a low voice, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"It's not that ugly!" The corners of Ling Han's mouth squeezed out a sentence.

He Yumo clenched his fists angrily, he was really indebted! She asked him so seriously, he actually hit her self-esteem so much.

However, she He Yumo is an undefeated Xiaoqiang, how could she be hit by his words!

Gave a man a big roll of the eyes, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at the villain in the mirror, her heart was surprised, it turned out that this wedding dress was the most beautiful when it was worn on the body......

"It's just beautiful, okay?" He Yumo muttered quietly.

I don't know when, Ling Han had already walked behind her, leaned over and hugged her slender waist, and gently rested his chin on her shoulder, "It's really good, it's worthy of Mu Si's famous work." ”

"What do you mean?" He Yumo raised his fist and was about to hit Ling Han's handsome face.

Threatened: "You mean the skirt is good?" Or are people good? Her little face had already wrinkled into a lump, and there was oppression in her voice, but this sense of oppression had no effect on Ling Han.

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, "Of course the skirt is good." ”

"You ......" He Yumo is going crazy, dead man, cheap man, stinky man, she doesn't pay attention to him anymore.

"Actually, the people are not bad!" When He Yumo was about to go crazy, Ling Han said this sentence faintly.

"Hey! Can you finish all at once? He Yumo raised her head and looked at Ling Han seriously.

The corners of Ling Han's mouth hooked up into an evil smile, "If I finish talking all at once, it won't be fun." ”

"You die! You even play with me like a toy, I hate you! He Yumo pushed away Ling Han's arms and scolded in an atmosphere.

Ling Han would let her escape so easily, stepped forward, and encircled her into his arms again.

"Momo, I miss you." Ling Han's voice was magnetic, and He Yumo almost fell into his gentle township.

He Yumo turned around, looked at Ling Han with a firm gaze, and said seriously: "Ling Han, I'm not Shang Xue!" ”

"I know you're not Shang Xue." Ling Han pulled He Yumo to the seat in the rest area, and he also looked serious, "I know what I want." ”

"But......" He Yumo lowered his head, not knowing how to express it.

But what you said we are just trading, but what you like is only the shadow of Shang Xue in me......

"Miss, wrap up this wedding dress, I want it." Ling Han said to the waiter standing aside.

The waiter's eyes immediately lit up, if this sky-high price of clothing is sold, the commission she gets is unimaginable, thinking of this, her excitement is difficult to describe.

"Waiter?" Ling Han shouted impatiently again.

Hearing Ling Han's voice again, the waiter returned to reality from fantasy and immediately ran to the two of them, "Miss, please come with me, I'll wrap this dress for you." ”

He Yumo was frightened and didn't react yet, Ling Han wanted to buy this wedding dress? Her first instinct was to find the tag around her waist.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand......" she roughly calculated, her pupils involuntarily became several times larger, my God! This dress turned out to be two million......

He Yumo only felt dizzy, this was definitely the first time she had seen a piece of clothing, and there were so many zeros......

"Ling Han, are you crazy?" The corners of He Yumo's mouth twitched.

Ling Han still looked casual, "If you like it, it's fine!" ”

"Hey, this is just suitable for seeing, and you won't wear it when you buy it!" He Yumo continued to explain.

"If you wear it out, you can do it."

He Yumo couldn't hear the meaning of Ling Han's words, but she really didn't understand what he liked about her.

"Ling Han, you won't ask me to pay back the money in the future, will you?" He Yumo could only think of this, "I already owe you 500,000, and this is another two million ......"

"How long will it take me to pay it back!" He Yumo's voice was aggrieved, with an expression of wanting to cry without tears, "I still have a good youth!" I don't want to be a contractor! ”

When it came to the back, He Yumo directly performed with a colorful voice.

Ling Han couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, and said to the stupid waiter beside him, "Take her down to change her clothes!" ”

"Ling Han, I don't want to be a wrapper...... He Yumo's voice was isolated by the door of the locker room.