It's only a matter of time before she leaves Qingjia!

Qingmuchen has a lot of wedding dresses to prepare. The whole room is comparable to a studio. No matter which direction you look, the field of vision is snow-white.

Qing Mu Chen's eyes scan a few eyes on one wedding dress after another. He takes one that he likes and compares it in front of the West.

He didn't know the three dimensions of Mo Xi'er, or what style she was suitable for. In fact, subconsciously, when Qing Mu Chen asked people to prepare for these, the labels outlined in his head were all western.

Every day walking in front of him, the person who lingers in his field of vision is her. She prepares all the things related to the bride. Qingmuchen naturally brings Xixi in.

He doesn't know everything about Mo Xi'er, but he has seen, touched, and even measured Xixi. He knows that the wedding dress he prepared is just a random one, and it's surprisingly suitable in size, length, and style.

Qingmuchen seems to be very satisfied, and takes Xixi as a mannequin, and compares other dresses one by one in front of her.

All right!

Everything seems to be tailor-made for her.

Xi Xi's face was expressionless and at his disposal. When all the dresses were tried, she suddenly said, "is it appropriate for other women to try their future wife's wedding dress?"

"So what?" Very indifferent tone, like, he does not mind this kind of thing.

Xixi's heart is like a bucket of ice, suddenly cool.

Is that his attitude towards the marriage?

Treat wedding dress so, because the person wearing wedding dress doesn't care at all?

Sisi's face seemed to change slightly.

Qing Mu Chen noticed, just didn't figure out the reason.

He can't figure out a woman's mind.

Not much care, he called the stylist, and began to let people do modeling.

From the beginning to the end, he treats her like a doll, so he controls her as he wants, and tosses her as he wants.

Xi Xi was rigid and allowed the stylist's action. At the beginning, she didn't say a word.

When the modeling is confirmed, the stylist withdraws and turns her eyes to qingmuchen behind her. Her face is a little serious. "If Mo Xi'er hasn't found her all the time, how is the wedding going to end?"

"It doesn't matter. It didn't work this time. Just go on next time." Qingmuchen seems to have no problem with this kind of problem. If she doesn't succeed once, she will come back sooner or later. Sooner or later, the wedding will be held smoothly!

Sisi's expression was stiff again.

Is he sure of each other?

Qingmuchen didn't look at her face, pacing around the room, he checked the other wedding related things in the room.

Xixi stares at his back quietly, her lips move. When he is ready to walk out of the room, her voice suddenly rings again, "have you ever thought that the other party has not appeared, maybe it's just a simple conflict with this marriage?"

Her voice was so high that she was afraid that he would not hear her.

Qing Mu Chen's back to her body was stiff, and her steps stopped.

"No girl would like such a marriage!" Xixi stood up and said, "I don't know what my husband looks like, what kind of person he is. I don't know if he will love me. I'm not sure. I don't have any right to decide the whole marriage from beginning to end!"

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