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Chapter 21 - Wedding Gowns

That night, what did Zhou Xing Chen mean by 'all of it was taught to me by you'? Liang Jia was at a loss for a long time. Did he say that she didn't love him, but was controlling him instead? However, he should know that all of the things that he had done were all because of Liang Wenrui. How could he place all of the blame on her?!

Ever since the night of the great argument, Liang Jia had only gone out of her room to eat and change. She would never leave her room under any special circumstances, not wanting to see anyone between Zhou Xing Chen and Xia Xin'er, nor to see them appear at the same time!

After about a week of peace and stability, while Liang Jia was sitting in front of the window to admire the scenery, she inadvertently rubbed her forehead and discovered that the wound no longer hurt. She came to the mirror. She removed the gauze and parted her long hair. She saw that the wound was already faint and there were no longer any traces left behind.

I haven't had any headaches in the past few days. It should be, it should be fine! Thinking of this, Liang Jia decided to inform Zhou Xing Chen before moving back to the Zhou Mansion. Since they were happy to see this, for Liang Jia herself, the Zhou Mansion was her choice.

Arriving at the living room, she saw Zhou Xing Chen and Xia Xin'er sitting side by side on the sofa, a pile of colorful papers and books on the table in front of them.

Xia Xin'er pointed at one of the books and said, "Xing Chen, is this shop good? I like this tailor!"

Zhou Xing Chen glanced at her before giving a nonchalant "En."

Xia Xin`er pouted, dissatisfied with Zhou Xing Chen's perfunctory attitude. She turned her head and was about to grumble when she saw Liang Jia, who had just descended the stairs. With a trace of pride, she raised her voice and said to Liang Jia, "Big Sis Liang Jia! Come here and help me choose one! "

Zhou Xing Chen frowned, turning around to see Liang Jia too. He stared at her for a week before finally giving up hiding?

Liang Jia gave Xia Xin`er a natural and easy smile and said, "Miss Xia, it's better if you look for someone else." These words were said very impolitely, but Xia Xin'er wasn't polite to her, and she, Liang Jia, wasn't someone who would allow others to bully and not retaliate.

Zhou Xing Chen raised an eyebrow, looking at Liang Jia in surprise.

Liang Jia slowly walked up to the two of them and said, "Xing Chen, I've fully recovered from my injuries. It's time to go home."

Was she leaving? Zhou Xing Chen's face darkened as he said, "There's no rush." Holding Xia Xin`er in his arms, he said slowly, "I've been busy at work for the past few days, but I can't delay my wedding with Xin`er. Please help me prepare for Xin`er."

Liang Jia was about to refuse, but Zhou Xing Chen suddenly stood up and leaned over to whisper into her ear, "Think of Li Yin."

Liang Jia's fingers tightened as her nails deeply embedded into her palms …

That afternoon, Xia Xin'er had invited him with great hospitality. Although Liang Jia was a million times unwilling, she could only follow her.

Xia Xin'er seemed to have a purpose, she seemed to be very clear about what she wanted, and without taking a walk, she walked into "verawang." Liang Jia remembered that at the wedding before, she had also been wearing a verawang, one that Liang Wenrui had personally custom-made for the designer, and the style could be said to be classic.

Sure enough, Liang Jia saw the wedding dress she was wearing on the day of her wedding in the beautifully decorated shop. It was a classic dress she wore on a model.

Liang Jia's heart was filled with mixed emotions. Xia Xin'er was picking and picking at the side, occasionally asking her for her opinion. Although she was absent-minded, she put on a very serious expression and gave her opinion.

However, Xia Xin'er was unsatisfied. It was only after she had wandered around the entire place and pretended to be pleasantly surprised by the fact that Xia Xin'er pointed at Liang Jia's wedding dress and had the attendant bring it for her to try, did Liang Jia know that she was using this kind of method to ridicule herself.

When Xia Xin'er walked out of the fitting room, Liang Jia felt awkward. This wedding dress's design had originally been designed for Liang Jia, with her narrow shoulders and slender waist, exquisite collarbones, perfect neck lines, and a close-fitting cut. To the greatest extent, it reflected elegance and nobility.

As for Xia Xin'er, it wasn't that she wasn't beautiful, nor that her figure wasn't good enough. It was just that she was a head shorter than Liang Jia, and her waist was very thin, but she didn't have a cup, and her buttocks weren't raised enough.

"This one doesn't suit you, Miss Xia. It's more like the one you just had."

"I think it's good." Xia Xin'er turned back and forth in front of the mirror and said, "I want this one."

"But …" The Wine Master wanted to say something else, but was quietly pulled by the shop owner's sleeve. The shop manager smiled and said, "Then Miss Xia, please come over to fill in the address and send the wedding dress."

Xia Xin'er filled in the address, swiped her card, and pulled Liang Jia out of the wedding shop with satisfaction.

Inside the wedding shop, the shop manager pointed at the order list while lecturing the clothing master. "Whatever you want, we'll give you. Whichever looks good to you, we just need to flatter you."

She recorded the eight digits that had just entered her account and smiled in satisfaction, "This wedding dress is not cheap. If someone is willing to be a fool, then we will have the money to earn."

Xia Xin'er proudly walked in front, intentionally or unintentionally glancing glancing at Liang Jia. She specifically chose to wear the same wedding dress as her. The wedding dress was the same for the groom, but what Liang Jia didn't have, she, Xia Xin'er, had both!

At this moment, a group of people walked over. Although they were dressed casually, there was an air of nobility about them that could not be concealed.

"Yo, isn't this the Zhou family's young mistress!?"

Liang Jia looked up and saw Jin Xuan leading a group of good-for-nothings. She was silent.

Xia Xin'er smiled, and just as she was about to exchange a few pleasantries, she realized that a group of people had passed through her as if they hadn't seen her and walked straight in front of Liang Jia.

"Young Mistress Zhou has a temper. I, Jin Xuan? You don't recognize me anymore? " Jin Xuan put on a playful expression as he waved his hand in front of Liang Jia's eyes.

Liang Jia knocked his hand away, then smiled and said, "Long time no see."

"Hehe, how has sister-in-law been?"

Liang Jia always had a calm smile on her face, and humbly said, "Young Master Jin, you can't afford to call me sister-in-law." She put her soft hair behind her ears and said, "But that's what I've been doing lately. The media is annoying."

At the side, Xia Xin'er saw that they were talking among themselves, completely ignoring her. That Jin Xuan even called Liang Jia as the "Zhou family's young mistress"? Humph! The one Zhou Xing Chen wanted to marry was Xia Xin'er! It wasn't her, Liang Jia!

At this moment, a shiny black car stopped beside the crowd. Zhou Xing Chen's long legs moved, and he got off the car to see Jin Xuan and the others surrounding Liang Jia, asking all sorts of questions.

In the past, Liang Jia had been all-rounded. How could there be a situation where she ignored everyone else? Zhou Xing Chen was a little uncertain. Was she doing this on purpose? Was it because of jealousy? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happy. The corner of his mouth curled up a little.

"Xing Chen." Seeing Zhou Xing Chen as his savior, Xia Xin`er ran over and threw herself into his arms, acting like a spoiled child. She announced her position to the crowd, grumbling, "Jin Xuan and the rest ignored me."

"They didn't do it on purpose. Let's get in the car first." At this moment, Zhou Xing Chen's thoughts were on Liang Jia, so he pushed Xia Xin'er away from his embrace.