Chapter 317

When Lin an came out of the bedroom and saw the wedding dress in the small living room, her joy was even stronger. She ran barefoot to the shelf where the wedding dress was placed, looking at the beautiful wedding dress and couldn't put it down.

This set of wedding dress is more luxurious than the one that mother Jiang chose for her, but it is also very introverted, not like the dazzling star of that set of wedding dress. However, this set of wedding dress has a higher level than that one in terms of cutting or lace, especially the lace with arms above the bra is like a little bit of craftsman's hook. The pattern is unique, especially beautiful. It's really wonderful The craftsmanship of a craftsman.

Lin An'an's eyes are shining, and her fingers are rubbing on the wedding dress. She feels the designer's little thoughts, and imagines TA's thoughts when making the wedding dress. Her heart is surging.

"Are you awake, ma'am?"

Just when Lin an could not calm down, a maid began to knock on the door, but her voice was not loud, as if she was afraid of waking up Lin an.

After Jiang muxiao left, she went to sleep again for about an hour and a half. The maid calculated that she should wake up at this time, so she knocked on the door to have a look.

"Well, wake up." Lin an answered to the door, but did not reply for a long time, as if the maid waiting at the door had left.

Lin an an also don't care, continue to carefully scrutinize the wedding dress in the hand, this is Jiang muxiao prepare for her? When did he prepare it? She didn't know

"Do you like it?"

Behind him came soft footsteps and familiar voices. Lin Anlu looked back happily, did not hide her feelings, raised her feet and rushed into Jiang muxiao's arms. This is her man, who is about to become her husband.

This is the first time that Lin An'an takes the initiative to throw herself into Jiang muxiao's arms. They are hugging each other tightly. Jiang muxiao also hugs her and hugs her thin body tightly, as if holding her own future.

"Thank you." Lin An'an leans his head on Jiang muxiao's chest, and says that he is very satisfied.

It's not that Jiang muxiao gave her such a luxurious wedding dress and ring, but that he gave her a sense of security and a home.

"Silly wife." Jiang Mu Xiao rubbed Lin An'an's head and gently held her hand. The size of the ring was just right. It was very delicate on her delicate white fingers.

"Don't you need me to put them on for you?" Jiang muxiao chuckled as if he were teasing her.

Lin An's face turned red and he took out his hand. Then he glanced at Jiang muxiao and said, "it seems that you haven't proposed to me."

Lin an just casually said that he wanted to digress from this topic, but Jiang muxiao knelt down on one knee immediately after a few seconds of stupefaction, then held Lin An's hand and said solemnly: "madam, I have proposed for a long time, but if madam forgets, I can ask again. Well, Miss Lin, will you marry me? "

At this moment, Lin an felt like a whirlwind. It seemed that many pink bubbles were rising in the air. A man full of brilliance knelt in front of her and asked her to marry him

Lin An'an also suddenly thought of the first marriage proposal he referred to, that is, the wedding of Qiao Mingyu and Lin Xinya. At that time, she suffered all kinds of censure, and only he was willing to stand up for her. At that time, he knelt down on one knee to propose to her, but she only regarded him as a joke.

"When you first proposed to me, did you really decide to marry me?"

Lin An'an remembers that after they got their marriage certificate, Jiang muxiao once said that they just used each other, and it didn't involve feelings. He also agreed on a one-year deadline. But now just a few months, is Jiang muxiao really in love with her?

"Ma'am, answer my question first. Will you marry me?" Jiangmuxiao seems to be some coquetry said, eyes burning looking up at her.

Lin an an heart a warm, and some emotional flow in the heart, slowly nodded.

Jiang muxiao is like a young man. At the moment when Lin an an nods, he cracks his mouth and laughs. Then he stands up and gently holds Lin an in his arms. Then he drops his head and prints a deep kiss on her mouth

Lin An'an, who was fascinated by Jiang muxiao's series of actions, has long forgotten the previous question, but what's the pity? At least their hearts are close together now

Jiang muxiao and Lin Anxi got together and went to the sofa to watch a movie. Lin Anxi's head was always on his shoulder. They pulled up the curtains of the living room and used the home theater to play the super large screen movie on the wall. It was like being in a cinema.

At this moment, they are just like the most common little lovers, throwing away all kinds of identities in reality and only being themselves in front of each other.

"Ann, bridesmaid of the wedding, who did you invite?"

Jiang muxiao, holding a bucket of popcorn sent by the maid, pinches two popcorn to Lin An's mouth to feed her from time to time. He asks softly between the movies.

Lin An's eyes fixed on the big screen, casually back to a: "yesterday is not said to please Xiaohui and Xiaoxiao?"

Lin An'an didn't care about Jiang muxiao's face, so he continued to watch the movie."Ann, if I invite someone to our wedding. Maybe it's someone you don't want to see. Will you agree? "

Jiang muxiao hesitated for a moment, sat up straight, turned to look at Lin An'an, and put the bucket of popcorn aside, with a serious expression.

Lin An'an, who feels the change of Jiang muxiao's mood, takes back his eyes and looks at him. He doesn't frown slightly. Suddenly, he has a bad premonition.

"Who is it?" A slender and beautiful figure appeared in her mind. As long as she thought of it, she felt confused. At this time, she only hoped that the name she said from Jiang muxiao was not her.

"Ann, I've never told you anything about me before. Do you want to know?" Jiang muxiao did not answer Lin An'an's question in a positive way. Instead, he was ready to go step by step.

Hearing these words, Lin an felt relieved and had already guessed who Jiang muxiao was talking about.

"If you want to invite Ruan Qingyun to our wedding, I don't mind," she said seriously, with a smile on her lips