"He also said that his relationship is different," Meng Meng was envious but not jealous, just pursed his lips and teased, "He helps you talk everywhere, obviously likes you." ”

Listening to what she said, Sang Ji straightened up abruptly and looked at it with dilated pupils, "I have a boyfriend, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Good, good." Meng Meng smiled softly, she took out the key and unscrewed the lock of the bridal shop, pushed the door and walked in.

The two squatted together, hung up their wedding dresses together, and went up to the second floor together.

Meng Meng is so casual and easy to speak, which makes Sang Ji have the illusion of a peer.

But every time I looked up, I saw a beautiful, mature and gentle smile.

"Mengmeng," Sang Ji suddenly called out her name and asked a thoughtless question, "Why haven't I heard you mention your husband?" ”

Meng Meng bent over the hand of the design and slammed it, and the thing used to press the corners rolled to the ground.

Sang Ji was shocked, walked to the table, squatted down, picked up the things that fell on the ground, and put them on the table.

Meng Meng's stunned and frightened face suddenly faded, she raised a familiar smile, and shook her head as if nothing happened, "He's dead." ”

"Huh?" Sang Ji was stunned again, but quickly nodded, "Hmm......"

The room was suddenly quiet, and the smile on Mengmeng's face disappeared at some point, only to see her head down and fiddling with the drawings.

Sang Ji retracted his expression, "I...... Go downstairs and stay, I'm afraid that there will be guests coming in to see the wedding dress and there is no clerk there. ”

"Okay." It took many seconds for Meng Meng to nod his head in response.

Sang Ji rushed downstairs and sat on the couch to reflect on whether he had just asked the wrong thing.

"Hello." The store welcomed its first customer.

Sang Ji swept away the uneasiness on his face and greeted him with a smile, "Hello." ”

"I'm getting married, so I want to come and see the wedding dress."

It was a woman, about 160 tall, slightly chubby, not very good-looking but full of happy smile.

Meng Meng seemed to hear the sound of hospitality, sorted out his emotions and went downstairs, and received him with a gentle and beautiful smile, "May I ask which wedding dress you want to choose?" ”

She said, bumping into Sangji, "Go pour a glass of water." ”

"Oh, good." Sang Ji blinked, walked around the sofa to the water dispenser on the other side, took out a disposable cup and poured a glass of water.

The guest was looking at the wedding dress, and Meng Meng stood beside him and asked to choose one for her.

Sang Ji walked beside him, not knowing what he was going to do, so he had to accompany him with the water of the guests.

The guest suddenly stepped back, his elbow stretched back and knocked down Sangi, and the water splashed out.

The female guests jumped away in surprise, and some of them sprinkled on the hem of the wedding dress.

Sang Ji panicked instantly, and said vigorously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Mengmeng walked quickly to the front desk, took the absorbent paper and walked to the female guest to help her wipe it, and then wiped the hem of the wedding dress she had gotten.

The female guest quickly stabilized her mood, and did not become angry as Fang Cai, "It's okay, it's just a little wet, you haven't been burned, right?" ”

Sang Ji's hands were red when he was shocked, and Meng Meng walked up to her and apologized to the female guest, so he asked Sang Ji to go to the toilet to rinse it.

Sang Ji said sorry again and again, and then walked into the toilet to flush the hot area.

When Sang Ji came out, Meng Meng stood at the front desk, writing in a notebook.

"Sangi come here." As if that scene hadn't happened just now, the tone of voice to her was still extremely soft.

Sang Ji walked over in response, not close to a distance of one meter.

Meng Meng smiled softly, stretched out his hand to pull her to his side, pointed to the notebook in front of him and said to her, "This is the guest registration form." ”