But after thinking about it, he seemed to have good intentions, so he didn't make an unappreciative gesture and poured cold water on him.

She smiled at him and responded obediently, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

The Lu family has a certain amount of power in their hands, and the Wen family doesn't dare to do anything to her even if they look at the face of the Lu family, and it is not a way out to properly win over Lu Jing.

Lu Jing showed that he loved Zang Ni very much, and touched her head dotingly when he left, leaned over and kissed her forehead, and finally waved away reluctantly.

They are like a real couple in love.

Zang Ni is cautious and delicate, she can feel that Lu Jing has affection for her, but this affection is not much, not enough for her to consume wantonly.

Correspondingly, she will not throw her sincerity at him, just maintain a familiar and distant relationship.

*

Wen Yuan's requirements for the wedding are very simple -

Grand and grand, gorgeous and noble.

Of course, she was picky and demanded that no part of the wedding go wrong, and that perfection must be achieved.

Her exact words were:

"I've been married like this once in my life, of course, I have to do it with infinite scenery and shock the whole city, I want everyone to know that I am married to love and married to Tan Dongan!"

Zang Ni thinks that the first half is not important, the important thing is that she wants to express that she is married to Tan Dong'an.

It was obvious that Wen Yuan's words were deliberately said to her.

"Childish."

Zang Ni snorted and commented disdainfully.

These words fell into Guan Xin's ears, and she scolded her for being unqualified and uneducated, and she didn't know how to respect her sister at all.

The smile on Zang Ni's lips gradually deepened, and she asked her with a smile.

"Why don't I remember when you and my dad gave me a sister?"

Guan Xin's face turned red and white for a while, and his eyes glared at her fiercely.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm going to help your daughter make a wedding fan, so I won't accompany you."

Zang Ni didn't want to entangle with her more, so she put down this sentence and went upstairs.

The fan was made by Wen Yuan herself, and the overall color is goose yellow, composed of pearls, diamonds, gemstones and some white feathers, which complements the white and elegant wedding dress.

In fact, Zang Ni is not good at doing this kind of complicated manual work, and the most things her hands do every day is to adjust equipment and retouch pictures, and she has never even touched simple needlework.

Wen Yuan asked for this, obviously making it difficult for her.

In a hurry, she was asked to do it in two days, Zang Ni didn't want her to have nothing to do, so she could go home when she was done, so she completed this difficult manual work overnight for two consecutive nights.

Then I slept until the afternoon.

When she got the finished product and went to see Wen Yuan, she was extremely unappreciative, and threw it aside in disgust after just looking at it.

She took a sip of the ice American style and snorted coldly, "I think you can't do anything other than take a few broken photos." ”

"See for yourself what this thing is? It's ugly to death! ”

"You want me to hold it at the wedding? You're not ashamed, I'm ashamed, everyone will laugh at me for being tasteless when they see me behind my back. ”

Zang Ni calmly listened to her count herself, rubbing her fingertips back and forth on her fingers that had been punctured by the thin wire.

Those injuries were caused when making the fan, some were deep and some were shallow, and a small part of the deep ones had not yet scabbed, and the pain could be clearly felt to the touch.

Wen Yuan scolded as she threw the fan into the trash, took out a package of new production materials from the cabinet and handed it to Zang Ni.

"Sister, this won't work, you can do it again."

"I believe that you have already practiced and experienced, and you will be able to do it well soon, right?"

Zang Ni didn't reach out to take it, and her cold eyes fell on her chattering mouth.

Wen Yuan didn't realize that there was a dangerous aura brewing on the delicate face of the person in front of her, and when she saw that she didn't move, she lowered her eyebrows.

Then he simply threw the bag at Zang Ni's feet.

"Drop it, pick it up yourself."

Zang Ni tugged at her lips and squatted down to do so.

Seeing her like this, Wen Yuan immediately laughed proudly and rampantly, and her heart stirred up a burst of abusive pleasure.

Unexpectedly, the next second-