"Where's Jiang Xun?" Wedding dress shop, waiting for the clerk to get the wedding dress, Song Qingyu asked Yan Miao.

Yan Miao was busy with Lu Yanchen's sweet return message on his mobile phone, and at the same time replied to Song Qingyu's words: "She's busy attacking my brother, wait, it won't be long before my brother will fall." ”

Speaking of which, Yan Miao admires Jiang Xun.

There are so many warblers and swallows around her brother, and her brother has always been as immobile as a mountain, and no one can move.

But Jiang Xun opened up and took her brother down directly.

Although her brother and Jiang Xun usually don't say anything, and they don't mention the relationship between the two, Jiang Xun didn't correct her calling her sister-in-law, that is, she still has this thought.

Thinking of this, Yan Miao put down his mobile phone and said happily: "When you finish the wedding, I'll do it again, and I'll be to Jiang Xun when I'm done." ”

Song Qingyu chuckled: "Then let's just do it together." ”

"No, no, no." Yan Miao shook his head: "Who doesn't want to be the protagonist when they get married, can the one in your family stand someone else at his wedding?" ”

Song Qingyu: "......"

I have to say that Yan Miao understands Fu Wenzhou.

"Miss Song, this is the wedding dress you ordered, I'll take you to try it first." The salesman came over at this time and said respectfully.

Yan Miao urged: "Go quickly, I can't wait to see it!" ”

Song Qingyu got up with a smile and followed the salesman to the fitting room.

Didn't notice her phone kept ringing.

Yan Miao chatted with Lu Yanchen for a few words, and Lu Yanchen suddenly sent a message: [Mr. Fu called me just now to ask me where you are, I told him]

Yan Miao's brain suddenly sounded an alarm bell!

This guy!

[How can you tell him!] She sent a voice message directly, and then picked up Song Qingyu's bag and went directly into the fitting room.

Song Qingyu had just put on her wedding dress, and when she suddenly broke in, she was startled: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Miao looked helpless: "Just now Yan Chen said that Fu Wenzhou called him to ask where I was, Yan Chen said, I don't think Fu Wenzhou guessed something." ”

Song Qingyu touched the fine diamond inlaid on the wedding dress and stretched out her hand: "Don't panic, give me your phone." ”

Yan Miao hurriedly handed over her mobile phone.

I saw more than a dozen missed calls on the screen, all of which were from Fu Wenzhou.

WeChat is also a 99+ message.

Yan Miao only glanced at it and was stunned: "No, Fu Wenzhou is so clingy?" ”

Looking at his usual appearance, no one cares about him, and he turns out to be a sticky puppy in essence.

Song Qingyu immediately decided: "Seconds, you are pretending to try on a wedding dress here, I will go to Jiang Xun, and I must not let Fu Wenzhou know that I am making a wedding dress." ”

Yan Miao made an OK gesture: "Understood!" ”

Song Qingyu took off her wedding dress at great speed, and then left through the back door of the store.

As soon as she left, Fu Wenzhou's car arrived outside the store.

Fu Wenzhou strode in, and at a glance he saw the woman in a wedding dress in front of the mirror, and he was inexplicably nervous.

The next second, he recognized that it was Yan Miao.

Yan Miao pretended to be surprised and said, "Mr. Fu, why did you come here?" Are you planning to order a wedding dress for Yuzu? I can help you with the details. ”

She was very enthusiastic, and after speaking, she took her skirt and turned around in front of the mirror, asking the salesperson if she looked good.

Fu Wenzhou said in a deep voice: "What about pomelo? ”

He couldn't tell what mood he was in now, after hearing Lu Yanchen say that the two of them came to the wedding dress shop, and thinking of the surprise that Liang Muchuan said, he also had some anticipation, and the whole person seemed to be thrown high by the waves.

At this time, seeing Yan Miao walking around in his wedding dress, he seemed to be dragged back to the ground by an invisible force.

Yan Miao said: "Qingyu just left, saying that he was going to Jiang Xun to say something." ”

Fu Wenzhou turned around and left.

After taking two steps, he folded back and nodded his chin at the dress on her: "Has Yuzu tried it?" ”

Yan Miao chuckled in his heart, "If she doesn't get married now, what will she try?" Mr. Fu, this is ...... Want to see her wear? ”

Isn't this nonsense, of course Fu Wenzhou wants Song Qingyu to wear it.

Yan Miao saw that he didn't get the answer he wanted, so he turned around and left, and suddenly had other thoughts: "If Mr. Fu wants to see it, next time I will bring Qingyu over and try to take a photo for you." ”

She stretched out a finger and smiled slyly: "One hundred thousand for one photo." ”

——

"He agreed?" An hour later, Song Qingyu and Yan Miao were sitting in the café, and when they heard Yan Miao's pit Fu Wenzhou, Song Qingyu almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

A photo of 100,000, she can really tell.

Yan Miao said happily: "I agreed." ”

Song Qingyu: "......"

What a loser, Fu Wenzhou.

Yan Miao made a wishful thinking: "When you wear a wedding dress next time, I will pretend to take a few photos secretly and send them to him, and we will divide the money equally after we get the money." ”

Of course she doesn't care about this money, she just gets money from Fu Wenzhou, which makes people feel a sense of accomplishment, isn't it.

Song Qingyu looked at her with a complicated expression, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yan Miao: "Those four or six points?" I'm four, you're six. ”

Song Qingyu put down the dessert fork, "Have you ever thought that all this money is mine?" ”

Yan Miao: "...... No, Fu Wenzhou has handed over the money to you now? ”

Not yet.

Fu Wenzhou had already said that he would transfer the property in her name to her, but she did not agree.

Song Qingyu said: "What's his, it's mine." ”

“……”

Dare to love her, happy in vain.

"Don't bother him with the idea of money," Song Qingyu said, "I've found someone to see the date, and the wedding is scheduled for the end of the month." ”

Yan Miao asked, "Has the wedding banquet address been decided?" ”

This knocked Song Qingyu down again.

She has never found a suitable location, and she has always been dissatisfied with a lot of hotels, estates, etc.

"I'll take another look." She said.

In the past few days of looking at the venue, she contacted the media one after another, sent out all the invitations, and when she sent them out, she told them all and didn't let Fu Wenzhou know.

Jiang Xun and Yan Miao have been busy with her in the past few days, Yan Miao finally proposed to do it in the church, and Jiang Xun said to go to the manor of the Fu family's old mansion, but Song Qingyu denied it.

She decided to ask Fu Wenzhou when she had time.

On this day, Fu Wenzhou said that he was going to take her to a place.

She thought about finding an opportunity to find out what he was thinking on the way.

Early in the morning, before the sun rose, Song Qingyu was taken into the car by Fu Wenzhou.

She let the other party help her fasten her seat belt in a daze, smelled the faint cold fragrance on his body, and lifted her eyelids slightly.

The man was so close to her, so close that she could clearly see his every eyelash.

The morning breeze slowly blew her hair, and the man reached out to help her reach behind her ear.

Song Qingyu was in a trance.

It's as if such a picture is familiar.

She muttered, "Fu Wenzhou, do you believe in the past and present lives?" ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't react for a moment: "Huh? ”

Song Qingyu hooked her lips: "It always feels like we've known each other for a long time." ”

Fu Wenzhou stared at her for a few seconds, and couldn't help but sigh.

His pomelo doesn't often say love words, but when he talks about love words, he can always hit his heart hard.

He couldn't imagine how happy he would be if she had spoken to her every day.

"Yuzu, please remember, I'm a normal man in my twenties." In order to let her take good care of her body during this time, he has been cultivating her body for a long time, and every day nephrite is warm and fragrant, but she can only look at it and not touch it, who can understand this feeling?

But she still popped up a sentence or two from time to time, which made his heart surge.

Receiving his threat, Song Qingyu shut up.

Fu Wenzhou drove very steadily, and Song Qingyu fell asleep after a while.

She didn't know when the car stopped, but when she opened her eyes, she was greeted by a beautiful garden.

There are all kinds of flowers in the garden, and this season is the season when the Rosaceae flowers shine, and the green leaves and flowers are beautiful as far as the eye can see.

It just so happens that the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the manor under the blue sky and white clouds is like a brightly colored oil painting.

Song Qingyu's first reaction was that this place was very suitable for weddings.

She couldn't help but sit up straight, only to find that Fu Wenzhou beside her had long since disappeared.

She pushed the door and got out of the car, and the breeze brought a burst of floral fragrance, which was refreshing.

"Fu Wenzhou." She screamed, but received no response.

There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind and the sound of black screams, and the faint sound of running water.

The whole manor covers an extremely wide area, and nearby, a new Chinese-style villa sits in the north and faces south, with excellent lighting.

A red carpet stretched from inside the gate to her feet.

She vaguely realized something, and stepped on the red carpet and walked inside.