The corners of his mouth were a bitter smile: "Shanmei, you are the embodiment of an angel!" ”

Qiao originally lowered his head silently, and Zhang Qin couldn't cry: "No, my daughter won't leave me so soon, I still have to take her to the doctor, now that medical technology is so developed, she will be fine, she won't lie underground like this!" ”

Qiao originally hugged Zhang Qin's shoulders hard: "Wife, we have done our best, Shanmei's fate is like this, don't be too sad, we still have a daughter, don't you?" ”

Qiao originally glanced at Qiao Shanxi, and Qiao Shanxie shouted, "Mom-"

"Don't, don't shout, I want my Shanmei back, come back soon, Shanmei!"

Qiao Shanxie turned to leave, Jiang Haoxiang sat in the car, the car sped past her, he didn't look at her again, and his cold side face was full of indifference.

A year later, Qiao Shanxii came to the bridal shop, and Gu Youran was lying on the edge of a white table, his chin against the table, and his dark eyes staring at a pen.

She first rotated the pen between her fingers, then pressed it down and flicked it up, repeating the mechanical motion.

Qiao Shanxii sat blankly at the desk in the cubicle, looking at the photo on the desktop and being distracted.

The finger stroked the shorter of the two girls, and the tears slowly dripped from the corners of her eyes, splashing a small splash on the glass table.

The door of the shop was pushed open, and Liang Xinrui walked in in a pink sequined suit and a red skirt.

Her makeup was exquisite, her eyes swept over every corner of the place, and when her eyes came into contact with Gu Youran at the table, she raised her head arrogantly.

"I said, the taste of this bridal shop is a little too bad, why are there such idle people looking at the shop here, it really stains my eyes!"

Her words came into the ears of a man beside her, the man had a big belly and a poop on his stomach, laughed, and put one hand around Liang Xinrui's shoulder: "I said, I heard that the business of this store is very good, and the products designed are still relatively famous in the industry. ”

The man's laughter echoed in the store, and Gu Youran stood up, one hand crossed his waist: "Yo, isn't this the vixen who was on TV two days ago?" ”

"Who are you scolding vixen?" Liang Xinrui suddenly became angry, pointing an index finger at Gu Youran, her chest rising and falling.

"Whoever asks this question is the one who asks!" Gu Youran smiled and leaned his back against Fang Cai's table, looking at Liang Xinrui coldly.

"You-" Liang Xinrui was speechless for a moment, then suddenly flicked her arms and looked at the dresses and wedding dresses.

"I said, you ordinary clerk, you are so angry, why don't you hurry up and bring me clothes!" Liang Xinrui sat down on a sofa bench next to her, like a hostess.

"Just don't take it!" Gu Youran proudly raised her chin, with a look that this matter had nothing to do with me.

"You-" Liang Xinrui shook her finger again, and then pointed to Xiaomei who was standing next to her and said, "Quick, call your store manager to me!" ”

For things like employees not working, finding a store manager is undoubtedly the best choice.

The corners of Liang Xinrui's mouth hooked up a sneer, and Xiaomei agreed again and again, because she found that this person seemed to have really seen it on TV, and she was afraid that she couldn't afford to offend.

Qiao Shanxi, who hurriedly wiped away two tears, walked out from behind the door, "Who is looking for me?" ”