seeing her downstairs, his eyes lingered on several prominent strawberries around her neck for a few seconds. Without saying anything, he took the key and walked out of the villa. Mo Xi'er followed him a few steps. When she got on the bus with him and fastened her seat belt, she thought of the completely transformed balcony. She muttered to herself, "don't you know flowers?" Qingmu Chen was driving with the steering wheel in her cold hand. She didn't know if she heard her words. Sicily is a very beautiful island. It is a resort in itself. Many people come here for honeymoon. The white sunlight slanted in from the window and was warm and sweet when it fell on my cheeks“ Did you make the breakfast today? " After the car had been driving for a long time on the road, Mo Xi'er suddenly said something again. What you get is still Qingmu Chen's indifference. From beginning to end, he regarded her as air, didn't look in her direction once, and ignored her words. Mo Xier didn't expect him to admit it. A man like Qing Mu Chen is more honest in front of her than him? Qingmuchen is driving with great concentration. After driving her down the mountain, I took her around the island. Instead of taking her to the studio, I took her directly to the wedding dress studio. He took her hand and strode in. He glanced at the sets of dresses hanging indoors one by one, like buying vegetables in the vegetable market. He walked a few steps to the hanger, Shua Shua Shua, and saw that all the wedding dresses he felt satisfied with were taken off and stuffed into the arms of moxi'er next to him. Mo Xi'er stood rigidly beside him. From beginning to end, he just looked at his actions, didn't cooperate, but didn't sing a different tune. Qingmu Chen finished choosing the clothes of the whole studio and pushed her to the dressing room“ Three minutes, try it out! " He raised his watch and looked at the time. He leaned against the door and ordered“ There are too many clothes to try! " Mo Xier didn't take his words seriously. Qingmu Chen was not angry with her words. The fine carved handsome face turned slowly. He smiled at her, "it doesn't matter. I can help you together!" The expression on Mo Xi'er's face Shua closed, and his face sank on the spot“ Go in! " Qing Mu Chen took back his eyes and ordered coldly. He never gives the other party room to resist who he asks to do anything. He never stops until he reaches his goal. Mo Xier looked at him angrily, and a cluster of flames burst out in his eyes. The atmosphere between the two is so stiff. The sword was drawn and seemed to be ready to explode. Chen's face from a to Z did not fluctuate too much, and seemed to be very idle. He has plenty of patience to get on with her. Mo Xi'er could not resist him. He confronted him for a long time and went to the fitting room with his dress in frustration. It's foolish to cross him here. It's always her who suffers. Qing Mu Chen chose a total of 30 sets of gowns. There were not many ready-made gowns in a studio, and he almost took most of them away. The production of each dress is much more complex and exquisite than ordinary clothes, and it will take more time to try it on. Mo Xier tossed about for nearly an hour before trying it on. Qingmu Chen gave her three minutes, but she spent thirty minutes. When he went out, Mo Xi'er was still wondering if he would come up with any means to change / change her. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.