Jiang Siming turned a deaf ear and walked to Yin Jiaren, and asked softly: What's going on?

Yin Jiaren looked at the two people in front of him, "Your employees are too professional, they say I cannot go without an appointment."

The security guard was the first to react. He could tell that the relationship between this woman and the CEO wasn't ordinary, it wasn't like how Front Desk Lady said it was, who were here to seduce the CEO.

"The CEO has misunderstood. I didn't know that you and this young miss knew each other. I thought she was trying to find an opportunity to get close to you!"

The Front Desk Lady also reacted and quickly said with a flustered expression, "That's right CEO, the company rules state that without an appointment, we cannot meet with you!"

Yin Jiaren curled her lips, and knew that what they said was the truth.

Jiang Siming frowned, then said: "She's not some woman that wants to get close to me, she's someone from the Jiang's …"

Realizing what Jiang Siming wanted to say, Yin Jiaren hurriedly grabbed onto his hand and shook her head, preventing him from speaking any further.

Jiang Siming did not understand what the lady was thinking, but in the end, he followed her will and did not speak further.

After following Jiang Siming to his office, Yin Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa to rest.

"Go back to work, it's still early."

Yin Jiaren drank the coffee Jiang Siming brought over and said.

Thinking about the people who were still waiting for him in the conference room, Jiang Siming nodded his head and went back to take care of his work.

Not long after he sat down, Yin Jiaren's phone rang. When he picked it up, he realized that it was a message from Yao Yue.

"Sweetheart, aren't you home? I just came to your house to give you some local specialties from my hometown, but I didn't open the door for a long time. "

Yin Jiaren was startled, then she realised that she forgot to tell Yao Yue about this matter. She quickly replied and asked her to meet with him on the next day.

Thinking about this teacher from far away, Yin Jiaren's heart suddenly felt a wave of warmth. She never would have thought that it was Yao Yue who helped her during her most difficult time.

After sitting for a short while, Jiang Siming came back. After packing up, he said that he would get off work early.

"Are you sure about your work?" Yin Jiaren was a little surprised. A workaholic like Jiang Siming would never complete his work before the last minute, so he would definitely not get off work early.

Jiang Siming stood up and put on his jacket, and looked at her indifferently.

"What? Are you doubting my ability to work?"

Yin Jiaren quickly waved her hand, "How could this be? I was just worrying."

Jiang Siming did not speak anymore, and led Yin Jiaren out.

"The wedding shop that Auntie said is not far from here. We can check it out later and go to the photographic shop later."

Sitting on the carriage, Yin Jiaren talked about the itinerary so she didn't notice that Jiang Siming had been staring at her since the beginning.

"How... "What's wrong …"

When he finally reacted, Yin Jiaren's entire body froze. He quietly asked around, thinking that there was something wrong with his arrangements.

Jiang Siming calmly pulled her closer, "If I told you that I didn't hear anything just now, would you believe me?"

This was the first time that Jiang Siming had completely ignored the voices of the outside world.

Yin Jiaren opened her eyes wide, staring at the man who was just inches away from him. Why didn't he greet him in advance every time she kissed her!

The driver at the front, who had experienced a lot, was also able to maintain his composure as he pressed the button to raise the glass.

All of a sudden, the inside of the carriage was lit up by a charming light. Yin Jiaren only felt that her body was growing softer and softer, to the point where she didn't even have the strength to push Jiang Siming away.

It was only after a long time that Jiang Siming finally stopped being stupid and lowered his head to look at the blurry face of the woman.

Yin Jiaren's eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Siming's smile. She had never seen Jiang Siming's brilliant smile before.

Without knowing where she got the guts, Yin Jiaren raised her hand and pressed it against Jiang Siming's dimple.

"You should smile more. Your dimples are so nice."

When she realized what she was doing, Yin Jiaren immediately retracted her hand out of fear.

"I... "I didn't mean to …"

Jiang Siming sat up, his hand still on the woman's shoulder.

"We've arrived at the wedding shop."

Yin Jiaren shuddered, only then did she realise that the carriage had stopped at an unknown time.

"Hurry..." "Let's hurry up and go down." Yin Jiaren almost stumbled out of the car, her face completely red.

Jiang Siming, who was behind him, looked at Yin Jiaren's back and curled his lips.

It was as if he hadn't laughed like this in a long time.

There weren't many customers in the wedding shop, so when Yin Jiaren entered, she thought that it was because the shop didn't have any business, but she quickly realized that wasn't the case.

The sign at the door said that they would only receive three guests a year. Only then did Yin Jiaren understand, the people receiving them were probably all either rich or noble.

"Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, these are all this year's latest models. If you don't like them, we can customize them."

The sales staff brought a few sets of wedding dresses over and placed them in front of Yin Jiaren.

"Pick one yourself."

Jiang Siming had always thought that picking out clothes from women was troublesome, so he simply found a sofa to sit on and lazily flipped through the magazine in his hands.

Yin Jiaren couldn't help but roll her eyes. This wasn't a wedding by herself, why did it have to be her alone?

At first glance, all the wedding gowns looked exactly the same, but Yin Jiaren only knew that it wasn't like this when she got closer. These gowns had all different styles, and their designs were unique, each of them had the name of a designer on the side. Yin Jiaren took a look, and all of them were the cream of the crop in the design world.

"This one."

After randomly choosing one item, Yin Jiaren was led by the shop assistant to the changing room.

Jiang Siming who was outside saw Yin Jiaren going to the changing room, he then put down the magazine, his face had a look of anticipation.

The way that little woman was wearing her wedding dress wasn't just about what she looked like …

When the curtain was pulled open, Jiang Siming's originally calm eyes were now filled with amazement. He had never seen Yin Jiaren like this, graceful, dignified, and generous.

"How... "Well, is it good?"

Yin Jiaren's face that was not dressed in makeup flushed a little due to her shyness. She lifted her skirt awkwardly as there was a mirror outside the fitting room.

In fact, Jiang Siming had long told the shop about Yin Jiaren's three sizes, so these wedding dresses were all made according to Yin Jiaren's figure, there was no question of whether they were suitable or not.

All the employees at the side were stunned. They had never seen anyone wear a wedding dress so well.