Seeing Zhang Xiao Xiao's lonely gaze, Xu Yi Hui couldn't help but say with a pained heart, "Mother, you already know who my father is, why are you still sad for him?"

"Silly child, your father and I have been husband and wife for so many years. In the end, we still have some feelings for each other. Although he is not loyal to our marriage, I still love him."

Zhang Xiao Xiao's smile was somewhat bitter.

Seeing that, Xu Yi Hui was enraged, but did not fight, as she cried for her misfortune, and a gloomy feeling surrounded her chest.

Zhang Xiao Xiao knew that he was deeply in love with Xu Yi Hui, and happily pulled her hand and laughed: "Mom will always be like this, but daughter, you are young and beautiful, you must definitely live a good life, don't be like mother who has no future."

Xu Yi Hui's eyes turned sour, she immediately hugged Zhang Xiao Xiao and said: "Mom, don't be sad, you still have me."

"Yes, and my good daughter." Zhang Xiao Xiao laughed with gratitude.

Originally, Xiao Yi had planned to travel to the Ferris wheel with Qian Qing, but because he was going to France for a business trip, he had to delay it temporarily.

She was going to put the sweater on before he came back so she could surprise him.

Seeing the fledgling woolen sweater in his hands, Qian Qing started to laugh foolishly.

"Ding ding ding."

When his phone's alarm clock rang, Qian Qing realized that it was already the appointed time.

wubo stood at the side and respectfully laughed: "Miss Qian, the carriage has been prepared. Are you going out now?"

Qian Qing hurriedly put on her cape, scarf and hat, and nodded: "En, thank you wubo."

"You're welcome." The wubo took care to send her downstairs. After seeing her on the car, he called the Assistant Zhang who was far away from the France and reported about Qian Qing's trip.

Half an hour later, Qian Qing got off the car in front of a wedding shop in the busy city.

Hurriedly opening the door, he saw Ye Yue fiddling with the pure white wedding dress in the shop, "Xiao Yue …"

Ye Yue poked her forehead, "You're late again, how many times has it been this month?"

Qian Qing smiled embarrassedly: "I forgot the time."

Ye Yue rolled her eyes at her, and brought her to the wedding display table and carefully selected a type of dress: "What do you like?"

"I can either." Qian Qing said casually.

After annulling the marriage, Ye Yue willfully stopped her studies. Instead, she took her savings and opened a bridal shop, designing her own wedding dress. And the reason why Qian Qing came here today was to act as a model for Ye Yue's wedding shop.

Ye Yue carefully gestured with the wedding dress, feeling that none of them were suitable.

Qian Qing was also sizing up these luxurious and exquisite wedding dresses. They were all pure white with a large tail, with one word shoulder, chest plastered, fish tail, and all sorts of wedding dresses.

"So beautiful..." Qian Qing praised her sincerely, the wedding dress was very attractive to women.

Ye Yue got the shop assistant to bring out a set of satin one-sided wedding dress, and pulled Qian Qing along as she laughed: "When you change into it, you will be even more beautiful."

Qian Qing dragged Qian Qing to the changing room and asked curiously, "Am I the only model today?"

Ye Yue personally helped Qian Qing put on the wedding gown, nodded and said: "Of course, for the sake of you, the great beauty, I have specially covered your face today."

Qian Qing smiled, feeling extremely embarrassed.

His hair was lightly coiled, his makeup was lightly applied, and between his brows, there was a gentle and demure look.

A beauty's smile could cause a woman to misunderstand the country. That was probably the case.

The surrounding shop assistants were all dumbfounded by what they saw.

Ye Yue personally helped Qian Qing to put on a veil, and gave her a bunch of flowers.

Qian Qing's face was a little red, she awkwardly pulled on her wedding dress, "Is she really beautiful?"

"Yes, our Little Qing Er is definitely the most beautiful." Ye Yue made an inviting gesture, and said with a rough voice: "This young miss, are you willing to marry me? I am willing to use ten cows and sheep as my bridal gift."

Qian Qing covered her mouth and laughed, "Am I worth only 10 cows and sheep?"

Ye Yue lightly stroke Qian Qing, raising a slight smile on her face: "Of course."

"I feel uncomfortable alone. Why don't you change it as well? Let's do it together." Qian Qing lightly pulled on Ye Yue's sleeves.

"No, I have other things to do later." Ye Yue shook his head and thought: "How about I find a male model for you?"

Qian Qing hurriedly shook her head and refused. If Xiao Yi knew that she was taking wedding photos with someone else, it would definitely cause another commotion.

Ye Yue poked her forehead: "Look at you, you're still used to it."

Qian Qing giggled but did not refute him.

"Take a seat first, I'll arrange for the photography."

"Yes."

Because he was bored, Qian Qing took a few photos himself and sent them to Xiao Yi. He thought about the expression Xiao Yi would have when he received the photos.

However, he was afraid that Xiao Yi would think too much into it, hence he chose to withdraw.

After all, in this lifetime, she would never wear a wedding dress to become his bride.

"Little Qing?"

Ou Yang Qing shouted uncertainly.

Qian Qing raised her head, and saw a flash of astonishment in Ou Yang Qing's eyes, and remembered that she was wearing the wedding dress, and laughed embarrassedly.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Ou Yang Qing sat down beside her and smiled gently: "However, wearing it like this is really beautiful."

She was elegant and refined, like a beauty who had just walked out of a painting.

Qian Qing remembered that Xiao Yi had told her to stay away from the Senior Brother, and saw that there were only two people around. It was indeed a little inconvenient, so she laughed and quietly sat further away.

"The Xiao Yue asked me to be her model, why is the Senior Brother here too?"

"I came here to learn from a friend in photography. I didn't expect this shop to be owned by Miss Ye." When Ou Yang Qing saw her small actions, not only did he feel that it was somewhat funny, it also felt somewhat sour.

When Qian Qing thought about how she had hugged him back then at the ancestral house and even held his hand, she felt inexplicably awkward. However, she still expressed her gratitude: "That day, I really troubled Senior Brother."

"It's just a small matter, and even if I didn't help, Xiao Yi would have been able to help you settle it." Ou Yang Qing's tone became a little colder.

Qian Qing laughed twice, and the two of them remained silent.

Suddenly, Ou Yang Qing raised his hand, and slowly walked towards Qian Qing's face.

Seeing that, Qian Qing's heart rate sped up, Senior Brother wouldn't be thinking of touching her face, right? How should she refuse?!

The panic and unease in the almond eye stung Ou Yang Qing. His face darkened, but he still smiled as he removed the fur on her head.

Seeing the fur on his hand, Qian Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and giggled twice. "It's fur, ah …"

However, this atmosphere was too depressing and ambiguous. He couldn't let it continue like this!

Qian Qing suddenly stood up and anxiously said: "I will go and see how Xiao Yue is preparing."

After speaking, she lifted up her skirt and was about to leave, but today, in order to match the wedding dress, she wore high heels that were at least 10 centimeters tall.