Chapter 1999

The next day, Saturday, sunny, Secretary Tang came to Sinan residence to report on his work and told Tang Jian about the progress of investment and construction in Chengnan. He said that several factory owners who had lost the election were indignant and felt that director Cheng was unfair.

Tang Jian nodded quietly: "well, pay attention at any time."

"Yes."

Secretary Tang began to report on other aspects of work.

Mu Mian glances at the man at work from time to time on the sofa beside her. She is very worried. She promised to accompany her to see the wedding dress.

This man, as soon as he works, forgets to eat and sleep. He has been talking with Secretary Tang about his work for more than three hours. He is about to have lunch.

After lunch, the Secretary didn't know whether to leave.

If she doesn't leave, will she drive them away?

No, she can't be so ignorant and can't interfere with his work.

After lunch, Secretary Tang left. Mu Mian was relieved and said to Tang Jian, "let's go out too."

The man said, "what do you do?"

Mu Mian's face broke down: "didn't you say you were going to see the wedding dress?"

After all, I haven't been married for a few days. If I don't look at it, it may be too late.

Tang Jian looked at his watch and said, "well, you wait for me a moment, and I'll process two more documents."

The people in the shop said that the wedding dress would be delivered at 2:00 p.m., so she could only be wronged to wait a little longer.

Mu Mian quipped: "is it a very important and urgent document?"

"Well, it's important that you sit and wait a little longer, eh?"

Mu Mian can only sit on the side hall sofa and wait for him to finish his official business.

After dinner, the afternoon is a bit stuffy, cicadas chirp incessantly, overhead ceiling fan creaks and creaks, it is easy to be sleepy, after a while, she is leaning on the sofa to sleep.

Don Jian took a very light blanket and put it on her stomach, afraid that she might catch cold.

Mu Mian sleeps soundly. She dreams about her wedding dress. Tang Jian is not satisfied with her many dresses. When she is too anxious, she suddenly wakes up.

On the hanger opposite the sofa, there was a fishtail wedding dress. The design of self-cultivation, the beautiful fishtail, the pure white yarn, and the dark gold trimmed tail pendulum all let her suffocate.

It's her dream and favorite wedding dress style.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes. She should still be dreaming.

"Do you like it?"

The man's voice rang in one side, she mechanically nodded: "like, like very much."

He reached out and rubbed her head. "OK, go upstairs and try it on."

Mu Mian lies on the sofa stupidly: "I don't want to move. If I move, my dream may be about to wake up."

Tang Jian stretched out his hand and gently flicked it on her forehead: "silly girl, this is not a dream, this is true."

The pain was real. Mu Mian was shocked. She immediately sat up and looked at the wedding dress in disbelief, then looked at Tang Jian: "this Is that true? Did you pick this wedding dress? You quietly help me pick out the wedding dress, you really understand me, know what style I like

Tang Jian looked at the silly girl, intending to make her more excited. He said, "I didn't pick it."

Mu Mian was stunned for a moment: "then Who is that? "

Tang Jian took her hand, went to the wedding dress, took off the wedding dress, and took her upstairs.

"I didn't pick it, but I designed it. "