The so-called store closure service is the service provided by these high-end stores to a very small number of distinguished customers, closing the door of the store and serving only specific people.

How scarce is the share?

It's something that even old customers like Du Weiwei can't enjoy.

"Miss Du, please come here." The shopping guide bowed to Du Weiwei with some embarrassment, signaling that it was time for her to go out.

Hearing this, Du Weiwei's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

She glanced at Qi Wanran fiercely.

is just a mistress, relying on Jing Tingyao to support her, I think I can be lawless!

Du Weiwei's silver teeth were about to be crushed.

But because Jing Ting was here, she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so she could only vent her anger on the shopping guide.

"Wait for me to go to your manager and complain about you."

Du Weiwei left angrily after dropping such a sentence.

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All the clothes for that whole season were sent to Jing's house, and a sofa was piled up.

Even if you don't wear it every day, you won't be able to wear it all this season!

What is this called, it is cool to buy clothes for a while, tidy up the crematorium.

"A child's temper." Qi Wanran muttered quietly.

Although Qi Wanran complained so much, it was undeniable that she felt a little beautiful in her heart.

It's a wonderful feeling of being protected wholeheartedly, something she's never experienced before.

Qi Wanran hummed a tune and staggered all the way upstairs, and as soon as she lay down on the bed, her mobile phone vibrate.

A text message came in.

It's Du Weiwei.

It's also persistent enough. Qi Wanran thought to himself.

"Qi Wanran, don't be too complacent, a mistress like you will be dumped sooner or later!"

This categorical tone made Qi Wanran almost believe it.

Is it okay for a mistress whose name is listed in the household register?

When they got married before, they also held a special press conference, but Qi Wanran didn't bother to explain it to Du Weiwei.

It's not cost-effective to be angry for an unimportant person.

Since Du Weiwei thinks that she is a mistress, then she will push the boat with the flow.

Thinking so, Qi Wanran simply replied: "Even if it's a mistress, not everyone can do it." ”

Your eldest lady of the Du family is so good, why haven't you seen Jing Tingyao take a fancy to you?

Du Weiwei: What is this inexplicable sense of superiority.

Qi Wanran rolled his eyes and stuffed his phone under the pillow angrily.

Then I felt that I was not relieved enough, and I kicked my foot twice.

The self-enlightenment just now is all.

As soon as Jing Tingyao came out of the shower, he saw someone tossing and turning on the bed for a while, and the bedding was still neat, which turned into a ball of pickles.

Immature.

How old are you still angry in this way.

Jing Tingyao pounced on Qi Wanran with the undried water vapor on his body.

He only had a bath towel wrapped around his body, and the muscle lines that he had been training for a long time were very smooth.

Droplets of water slid down Jing Tingyao's neck, leaving a wet trail.

Qi Wanran was so confused by this sudden move that he forgot to resist.

Her gaze involuntarily slid down with the droplets, and her face burned badly.

To deal with Qi Wanran, the trick of the beautiful man is really tried and tested.

Jing Tingyao was in a trance, and found out Qi Wanran's mobile phone hidden under the pillow.

"Hey! You pay me back! ”

By the time Qi Wanran discovered the other party's true purpose, it was already too late.

Her phone didn't have a password, and the text message was still running in the background program, and it came out as soon as it was tuned.

Jing Tingyao read the text message at a glance and ten lines, and finally knew why this person was angry just now.

"Why don't you tell me?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Wanran and shook his phone.

He really didn't know how a guy with sharp teeth in the courtroom could be so stupid at this time.

Wouldn't it be possible to make a small report?

"Tell you what to do." Qi Wanran pretended not to care and waved his hand, "It's a trivial matter, and she can't lose meat when she says a few words." ”

At the end, Qi Wanran added, "Didn't I fight back too?" Don't suffer. ”

Jing Tingyao: "......"

It's called not losing...... Okay.

He threw his phone to Qi Wanran, "The wedding is scheduled for next Monday, so prepare well during this time." ”

If you don't sing, it's already a blockbuster, and it's Jing Tingyao.

Qi Wanran was so shocked by this fluttering sentence that he didn't know how to react.

After a while, she finally held back a sentence: "Are you sick?" ”

If it weren't for the hot-headedness, I wouldn't have said such a demented word!

Does he even remember that they were sham marriages!

What kind of wedding do you have with a fake marriage?

Isn't this just tying the two of them together completely?

Qi Wanran was very crazy.

"I'll make the decision, you just have to obey the arrangement." Jing Tingyao said nonchalantly, "You have no room for refutation. ”

In short, this decision is not to be blamed.

Jing Tingyao is a man of all kinds.

Since it has been decided to make up the wedding, it must be implemented.

For the next week, Qi Wanran was busy every day.

One moment you have to choose the style of the invitation, the next you have to pick a souvenir, the next you have to meet the designer of the wedding dress, and you have to choose the venue of the wedding when you see the stitches.

She knew that getting married was so troublesome and tiring, Qi Wanran hated to split herself into two people!

Of course, Qi Wanran's connections can't be compared with Jing Tingyao's, and if he wants to break his head, he can only make up enough people for three tables.

Most of the guests were people Jing Tingyao knew, and Qi Wanran didn't care too much.

Fortunately, although the preparations for the wedding were intense and busy, fortunately, nothing went wrong.

Time slipped through my fingers, and in a blink of an eye, it was the wedding day.

The format of the wedding was Western-style, and the venue was set in a very famous local church.

Outside guests arrived one after another.

Qi Wanran waited in the lounge holding a bouquet of flowers, and from time to time he could hear the sound of laughter outside.

She kept telling herself in her heart that this was a fake marriage, so she didn't need to be nervous, but her palms were still sweating wildly.

The sound of a heartbeat was simply deafening.

When you wait, every minute and every second is painful.

"Relax, you're very beautiful today." The makeup artist smiled and soothed.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

You don't have to think about who it is.

Qi Wanran's heart suddenly lifted, and she was so nervous that she was almost on the same hand.

The makeup artist patted Qi Wanran's shoulder and slipped out with a smile.

Jing Tingyao opened the door, and the eyes of the two collided.

Qi Wanran's long hair was coiled up, revealing a slender neck, and the wind blowing in from the window gently pulled up a corner of the veil, as if plucking a string in someone's heart.

"It's not bad, it's worthy of the master." Jing Tingyao held out his hand to his bride.

Qi Wanran's face turned red, and he pretended to be calm, "Of course." ”

She gently took the groom's hand, held the bouquet, and walked through the church step by step.

When the two appeared at the door of the church, all eyes were on them.

There are blessings, there are envy, and there are jealousy.

In this group of people, Qi Wanran saw Du Weiwei, whose face was quite ugly.