Seeing her downstairs, his eyes slightly stayed for a few seconds on some striking strawberries around her neck. Without saying anything, he took the key and walked out of the villa.

Mo Xi'er followed him a few steps, and he got on the car one after another. When he tied his seat belt, she thought of the balcony that had been completely transformed. She muttered to herself, "don't you know flowers?"

Qingmuchen is driving with the steering wheel coldly. I don't know if I heard her.

Sicily is a very beautiful island, itself is a resort, a lot of people come here to honeymoon.

White sunlight from the window into the oblique, sprinkled on the cheek, warm, sweet.

"Did you make the breakfast today?" After driving on the road for a while, Mo Xi'er suddenly said something again.

Get, still is Qing Mu Chen's indifference.

From the beginning to the end, he regarded her as air, never looked in her direction once, and ignored her words.

Mo Xi'er didn't expect him to admit it.

Qingmuchen such a man, did what all in front of her frank, more unlike him?

Qingmuchen is very focused on driving.

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 studio.

He took her hand and strode in, glancing at a set of dresses hanging in the room one by one, like buying vegetables in the vegetable market. He walked to the hanger a few steps, and saw that all the wedding dresses he felt satisfied with were taken down and stuffed into Mo Xi'er's arms.

Mo Xi'er stood rigidly beside him, just looking at his movements from beginning to end, not cooperating, but not singing the opposite.

Qingmuchen selects the clothes of the whole studio and pushes her to the dressing room.

"Three minutes, try it out!" Looking up at the time, he leaned against the door.

"There are too many clothes to try!" Mo Xi'er didn't take his words seriously.

Qing Mu Chen is not angry with her words, the handsome face of fine carving turns slowly, he Yin measures to smile to her, "it doesn't matter, I can help you together!"

The facial expression on Mo Xi son's face Shua of a close, facial expression on the spot sink down.

"Go in!" Qing Mu Chen takes back his eyes and orders coldly.

He never gives the other party room to resist what he asks for, and never gives up what he asks for if he fails to achieve his goal.

Mo Xi'er looked at him angrily, and a cluster of flames burst out in his eyes.

The atmosphere of two people is so stiff.

It's like a shot in the arm.

's face from a to Z is not too big, and it seems to be very idle.

He has a lot of patience to get along with her.

Mo Xi son can't beat him, and he confrontation for a long time, holding the dress frustrated to the fitting room.

It's too stupid to be here with him. It's always her who suffers.

Qingmuchen selected a total of 30 sets of gowns. There were not many ready-made gowns in a studio, and he almost took away most of them.

The production of each dress is much more complicated and exquisite than that of ordinary clothes, and it will take more time to try it on. Mo Xi'er spent nearly an hour in it before trying on the clothes.

Qingmuchen gave her three minutes, but she spent thirty minutes.

When going out, Mo Xi'er was still thinking about whether he would come up with any means to change her state.

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