Chapter 6: Crimson
"By the way." Fu Ang exhaled.
Way? Liang Zhihuan didn't believe it. Fu Ang didn't care if she believed it or not.
Liang Zhihuan got into the car under Fu Ang's 'please'.
"Mr. Fu, you and I both happened to appear here today, and I hope to ...... this matter."
"You want me to keep it a secret?" Before Liang Zhihuan finished speaking, he was picked up by Fu Ang. She quickly came back to her senses, "That's what I meant. ”
"Weak-hearted?" The man spat out, and there seemed to be a little displeasure in his voice.
"Nope."
"If you don't have a weak heart, why worry." Fu Ang said.
Liang Zhihuan frowned, she didn't want to attract the attention of others, "It's not that I'm worried, I just don't want to, Mr. Fu has any requests to make." The implication was that he kept it a secret for her.
Request......
Fu Ang's hand on his lap tapped lightly, as if thinking about something. Liang Zhihuan looked at it, and was also thinking about how she would respond to what Fu Ang asked for.
It's just that she didn't expect Fu Ang's request to try on wedding clothes with her.
This matter was also finalized in the Fu family just now.
Fu Ang has difficulty moving, so his dress can naturally be handled by someone at the door.
"Don't want to?" Seeing that Liang Zhihuan was silent, Fu Ang spoke.
Liang Zhihuan shook his head, "No, but Mr. Fu, your body ......"
"It doesn't matter."
Fu Ang said so, Liang Zhihuan naturally had nothing to say, and it was not a big deal to try on the wedding dress book together.
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Although they are only engaged, the old men of the Liang Fu family care about face, and their requirements are the best in all aspects.
The place to try on the dress was set earlier.
"Miss Liang, this one is also suitable for you."
Liang Zhihuan was wearing a long-tailed dress with a pair of thin straps, looking in the mirror, she was not satisfied with this one, she glanced at it, and saw Fu Ang moving the wheelchair behind her in the mirror, she subconsciously turned around.
"Try this." Fu Ang handed the dress to Liang Zhihuan.
Liang Zhihuan's eyes were slightly suspicious, but he still took it.
In the fitting room, Liang Zhihuan put on this set of dresses selected by Fu Ang, she didn't know why Fu Ang asked to try on the dress with her, obviously this was a trouble for him who was unable to move.
But after they came here, until now, Liang Zhihuan also noticed that although Fu Ang's cold face did not have too much emotion, there was no impatient disgust.
"What's going on...... Liang Zhihuan frowned, turned his head, and pulled the zipper with his small hand.
The zipper is jammed.
She fiddled around twice and couldn't get it right, so she called outside.
When the curtain was opened, Liang Zhihuan thought it was a clerk, and was just about to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong, and when he turned around, it was Fu Ang.
Fu ...... Mr. Fu, why did you get in! "She hadn't put on her dress yet, and the zipper was jammed, and most of her back was exposed.
Liang Zhihuan's little face couldn't help but blush, and he hurriedly turned his back to the wall, and covered it with his hands on his dress, "You...... You go out. ”
"Do you want to help, I'll help you." Fu Ang whispered.
Liang Zhihuan is a spirit, how can he help her!
"No...... Let ......" But before she finished speaking, Fu Ang had already stood up, half of his body leaning against the wall.
A warm touch suddenly came up, and Liang Zhihuan's body subconsciously trembled and shrank, "Mr. Fu, there is a difference between men and women!" ”
"When you and I get engaged, we get married." Fu Ang said.
The implication is that it is a matter of time.
Listening to a small sound and the sound of the zipper pointing up, Liang Zhihuan subconsciously turned his head, but the tip of his nose was facing the handsome face of the man leaning over, and his warm breath fell on her little face, causing a crimson color.