Chapter 16

"Are you all right?"

The man shook his head, strode and left first. When he opened the door, he said coldly, "there are ghosts here. Are you sure you want to stay here?"

"Ah

Song Yarong cries out reflexively, turns around and rushes to Jin Beihan, hugs him tightly, not daring to relax.

After rebirth, if you don't believe that there are ghosts in the world, you have to believe it. Your face is tightly buried in a man's arms, and you dare not move.

A chuckle came from above his forehead, followed by the sound of the door being opened.

The housekeeper at the door hasn't left yet. Seeing that song Yarong is hanging on the young master again, he is shocked and stays in the same place.

"Not ready yet." Men seem to be in a good mood, housekeeper can find a smile in the corner of his mouth.

He had been in the Jin family for more than ten years, but he didn't see any smile from their young master. Today, he even laughed for the first time.

"Yes, I'll go down and get ready." The chicken pecked the rice and nodded, then quickly went downstairs to prepare.

Song Yarong this just reaction come over, oneself unexpectedly don't know shameless of climb up Jin North cold, quickly loosen a hand.

Three steps away from the man, "I... I didn't mean to."

Song Yarong lowered her head. What she didn't know was that at the moment when she let go, the man's face was cold and turned away.

Song Yarong, a "wonderful flower", scolds herself and follows up quickly.

Between meals, the housekeeper pulls song Yarong to one side.

"Miss Song, the young master has a serious habit of cleanliness. Remember to change into clean clothes before holding him."

It's normal to have a habit of cleanliness. It's just a hug. How can I change my clothes? This man is really sick.

Besides, it was just an accident, and she didn't know how to hold him.

The housekeeper's expectant eyes, song Yarong also had to nod to agree.

In the afternoon, Jiang Huai's wedding planning company came. Jin Beihan means to respect her opinions. She can decorate whatever she wants.

Knowing that it was the Jin family who got married, the plans put forward by the planning company were all top-quality, and they were all tailor-made around the Jin family's identity.

She and Jin Beihan are just what they have chosen. No matter how beautiful the wedding is, it's useless if they are not sincere.

Finally, she chose a wedding decoration similar to the style of men's room white simple style.

"Mrs. Jin, you are sure to choose this layout. It may be a little simple." It's too hasty for the planner to look at the ten plans he made overnight and choose them directly without looking at them?

"The wedding is just a ceremony, too grand and simple, what's the difference, fresh and elegant point is not good?" Song Yarong with a decent smile.

The planner was not reconciled and turned to give the sample to the man sitting beside him.

Song Yarong saw through at a glance, took those samples, "my husband, previously said to respect my opinion, you should have no reason to choose for me?"

Women's decent smile gradually turns into a sneer, and finally the indifference of men.

This made the planner a little embarrassed and quickly got up, "you misunderstood me. I'll go back and inform the engineering department to prepare the wedding scene immediately."

This should be to choose a few hours of wedding site layout, to song Yarong here for half an hour, less than a few minutes to finalize the plan.

Then is the selection of wedding dresses, these wedding dresses are customized from abroad, a stitch of all hand-made.

Previously no longer in the mood to choose, to the wedding dress this step, song Yarong can no longer help.

A total of more than 30 wedding dresses, each with a unique flavor, let her look at all can not bear to let go.

"Mrs. Jin, why don't you have a try?" The person in charge of the wedding dress was smiling.

Surprise looked up at the person in charge, then turned to look at Jin Beihan, see he also nodded, she couldn't help, holding the wedding dress on the floor.

Jin Beihan sat on the sofa and looked at the papers on the tea table. He put down his work to accompany her.

Stairs, half exposed shoulder, curly black hair scattered on both sides, more than snow wedding dress, said the girl's complexion more white, unique waist design outlines the perfect curve.

The long skirt is long, and the thin folds at the hem are very beautiful.

A group of people waiting under the building for a long time, looking at the beautiful man, were stunned, staring at the girl.

Even Jin Beihan, who put down his papers, was momentarily absent-minded when he looked at the people coming from the stairs."Mrs. Jin, this wedding dress is perfect for you." No exaggeration of praise from the staff.

When she looked in the mirror upstairs, she also felt that this dress was the most perfect she had ever seen. Song Yarong looked at Jin Beihan.

He also nodded his head.