Text Chapter 59: Be her bridesmaid

Yan Qingruo heard the hotel bell ringing, from the beginning to now the bell has struck three times, that is, a full three hours have passed, she has stood in ten centimeter high heels from two o'clock in the afternoon to now.

It wasn't until the third bell rang that she breathed a sigh of relief, for there was still half an hour left for the engagement feast to begin.

Zhang Rou rubbed her somewhat sour neck, and walked over to look at the tired Yan Qingruo proudly, with a smile between her eyebrows.

"You should have heard what Mrs. Chu said just now, right?"

Yan Qingruo, who had been standing for a few hours, really didn't have the strength to wrestle with Zhang Rou again, she changed the gravity to the other foot, and after glancing at the casual Zhang Rou weakly, she nodded slowly.

"It's good that you know, your sister is about to become the young lady of the Chu family, if you know each other a little bit and don't make those moths, we will naturally reward you with a bite to eat." ”

Zhang Rou stretched out her hand that had just done her nails, and smiled at Yan Qingruo with a smile, and the words that came out of her mouth were even more proud.

This is the first time Zhang Rou has blatantly threatened her, and she used to play the role of a good wife and mother.

The disguised mask was torn off, and Yan Qingruo looked at the soft face in front of her, with bewitching red lips, blue hanging eyebrows, triangular eyes, and excessively high cheekbones, and when she didn't smile, she showed her mean appearance.

"Instead of educating other people's daughters here, you should teach your good daughter well, after all, she is your own child, you won't be so unconfident in your own flesh and blood, right?"

Yan Qingruo wiped the sweat from her palms with wet tissues, because she began to feel a little exhausted from standing for a long time.

Zhang Rou's face turned purple with anger, and she was about to teach the untaught goblin in front of her a lesson, but was interrupted by the waiter who came in a hurry.

"May I ask if Miss Yan Qingruo is here?"

The waitress blushed with a delicate little face, she gasped and patted her chest, but her eyes were locked on Yan Qingruo.

Yan Qingruo glanced at her curiously, her eyebrows raised slightly, and a bad feeling flashed in her heart, but she still answered the waiter's words, "I am, is there something wrong?" ”

The waiter swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gasped twice before finishing his words intermittently, "Yan ..... Miss Yan Zhixin is looking for you in a hurry. ”

Zhang Rou's hanging eyebrows were raised, and she immediately looked nervously at the waiter in front of her, the worry in her eyes was obvious, and it didn't look like she was pretending at all.

"What's wrong with my family? What happened? ”

Because she was in a hurry, Zhang Rou's voice became more sharp, and even a little unpleasant.

The young waitress was forced by Zhang Rou to be a little nervous, and she squeezed out an apologetic smile on her face and said, "Sorry madam, I don't know what's going on." ”

After speaking, she cautiously put her eyes on Yan Qingruo's body, "Miss Yan told you to hurry over, she is in the dressing room." ”

After saying that, the waitress bowed to the two of them, and did not stop for a moment, but came and went in a hurry.

Yan Qingruo looked at the back of the waiter leaving lightly, and originally planned to find a stool to sit down first, take off her shoes to look at her sore toes, but was pulled by Zhang Rou and rushed to the dressing room.

Powder room

When Yan Qingruo limped to the dressing room, she happened to meet Yan Zhixin on the phone.

"What? You're just telling me now that you're not a bridesmaid? Xiao Rou'er, I see that you are usually loyal to me, and you will drop the chain for me when it comes to a critical moment? ”

Yan Zhixin put her other hand on her waist, she was pacing back and forth in a wedding dress, her whole person was facing away from the door, just listening to her voice, she already knew how angry she was now.

"Lee Ellie? What if she came? Jiangcheng is my Yan family and Chu family! What is she? ”

After the words fell, she stretched out her hand and slapped the dressing table fiercely, looking at Yan Qingruo in the mirror with a hateful face, but she didn't make a single movement.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Rou'er!"

At the last sound, Yan Zhixin almost screamed.

Zhang Rou, who didn't know the situation, ran over and snatched her mobile phone, but her other hand was very comfortable covering her lips and looking at her nervously.

"Shhhh You whisper, today is your engagement banquet, how can the dignified lady of the Yan family be so imageless? ”

Yan Zhi stomped her foot angrily, bit her lip aggrievedly, and pulled Zhang Rou's hand pitifully.

"Mom, Xiao Rouer, that slut, said she wanted to be my engagement bridesmaid, but now she can't say it."

Yan Qingruo, who was watching coldly from the side, couldn't help but complain, "It's just an engagement, not a marriage, why do you want bridesmaids to come?" ”

Yan Zhixin, whose big tail is about to rise to the sky, she really can't stand it.

Yan Zhixin came to Yan Qingruo's side in two steps and one step at a time, looked at her from head to toe, and found that although she was just wearing a light green dress, the style was very simple, and it was not a brand, so cheap that it looked like a stall.

Her eyes skimmed over Yan Qingruo, and she snorted contemptuously.

"Although it is only engaged, the Chu family values me, the eldest lady of the Yan family, and says that all etiquette is according to the standard of marriage, of course, you can't imagine such a noble honor."

Yan Qing nodded thoughtfully, and then turned around expressionlessly to leave, her feet hurt so much that she didn't want to waste time here with Yan Zhixin.

"Oh, that's it, then you enjoy it slowly, I'll go first."

Yan Zhixin pulled her back, pinched her thin shoulders with both hands, pressed her tightly against the door, and looked at her with a torch of eyes.

"From now on, you're my bridesmaid!"

The firmness in her words was a little panicked, and even hard to believe.

Yan Qingruo knew from the beginning that Yan Zhixin had asked her to come here, but when she said it from her mouth, she still couldn't help but be surprised in her heart.

She stretched out her hand to peel off Yan Zhixin's imprisonment, squinted her eyes and looked at her defiantly, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Aren't you afraid of planting it on my hand again?" ”

A burst of piercing laughter came, and Yan Qingruo frowned in disgust as she looked at the person in front of her.

The corners of Yan Zhixin's mouth suddenly curved upward, her eyes shone with a dangerous light, and she looked at her with confidence.

"Let me tell you Yan Qingruo, your fiancΓ© is now in my hands, if you don't care about his life or death, even if you destroy me, otherwise it's best to be honest with me until the engagement ceremony ends smoothly!"

Yan Qingruo didn't expect that Li Shaolin really fell into her hands, although they were just a fake couple, but he was in danger of his life one after another because of her, thinking of this, a sense of apology suddenly rose in her heart.

"Sister, your methods are really clever, but I'm afraid that you will prevent the wrong person, and if you dare to move again, don't say that you and Chu Mu are engaged, even if you get married, I will spare no effort to break you up."

Halfway through speaking, Yan Qingruo paused, she slowly approached Yan Qingruo, and continued to speak softly in her ear, "After all, sister, you also know that Chu Mu is something I have used or not, and now it's your turn." ”

After speaking, Yan Qingruo looked at her with a smile, and she obviously felt that Yan Zhixin's body shook slightly, and her face turned pale and terrifying.

Zhang Rou on the side saw them whispering for a while, and Yan Zhixin's face began to turn pale, she hurriedly walked over and pulled Yan Qingruo away, "Dead girl, don't forget the advice I just gave you!" ”

Yan Qingruo winked at Zhang Rou with her big innocent eyes, the eyelashes that swayed up and down were like butterfly wings flying with wings, looking at her innocently and pitifully.

"Aunt Zhang, what advice did you just give me? I'm sorry I've been hearing too much advice lately, and I've forgotten your advice for a while, would you like to tell me again? ”

Zhang Rou was so angry that she stretched out her hand to hit her, but Yan Qingruo stopped her waist and held her bulky wrist, a touch of impatience flashed between her eyebrows, and her words were extremely cold.

"Your daughter is still begging me to be a bridesmaid for her, don't break my face, otherwise it will hurt the face of the entire Yan family."

Zhang Rou blocked her heart in one breath, and after breaking free of her hand, she took two steps back, sat on the sofa in the dressing room, and covered her chest with her hands and gasped.

"Go, go, time is running out!"

Zhang Rou didn't forget to say to the air worriedly, and motioned for Yan Qingruo to hurry up and prepare, don't be an eyesore here.

Yan Qingruo and Yan Zhixin glanced at each other, then she looked down at the clothes on her body, and raised her head with a smile, "I don't need to change my clothes again?" ”

Yan Zhixin glanced at her from head to toe, then rolled her eyes and took a step back in disgust, "You will probably be laughed to death if you wear this skirt, you are shameless, our Yan family still needs face." ”

After speaking, she called the makeup artist to come in and picked out a black dress for Yan Qingruo to wear.

Such a tight dress tightly wrapped her bumpy body, and the neckline was quite low, revealing half of her white breasts, she looked at the person in the glasses uncomfortably, and then looked at Yan Zhixin, who was wrapped very tightly next to her.

Her white gauze skirt, wrapped from the neck to the ankles, is so ladylike and conservatively dressed, she is really a "celebrity", look at her again, the skirt with a low neckline and leaky calves really looks like a "slut".

"What? Not satisfied with the makeup artist's outfit? ”

Noticing that Yan Zhixin was being looked at, she looked at her with a smile in her eyes, the calculation in her eyes flashed, and then she smiled gently and lovely.

Yan Qingruo rolled her eyes, her face didn't care at all, but smiled even more charmingly, as if she was very satisfied.

"Isn't this the effect you want, why bother if I'm not satisfied?"

"Well, it's not enough to worry about, it's time, let's go."

Yan Zhi's white hand dragged the big skirt, turned her head proudly, and retreated the two waiters who should have dragged the skirt, she had a malicious smile on her face, looked at her big skirt, and motioned Yan Qingruo to drag the skirt for her with her eyes.

"I'm just a bridesmaid, not a drudgery to drag your skirt."

Yan Qingruo, who was standing on the side, protested, and even glanced at her unmoved, with no intention of going up to help at all.

"Your fiancΓ©....."