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Rong Yu's voice was soft, as though he was whispering to her. It was as if every syllable that came from his gentle and low voice was stirring her heartstrings.

"However, this wedding dress is not suitable for you."

Fu Nuan, who was originally immersed in the man's praise, had a blank look in his eyes when he heard this.

"Beautiful is fine, but it doesn't match your temperament. Your collarbone is very beautiful, why not try a shoulder. "

After listening, Fu Nuan frowned slightly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the wedding dress on his body.

Strange, what was she wearing? Why did she have to listen to him?

The woman frowned, her tone carrying a bit of displeasure, and replied him with a question: "My attire doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Director Rong, right? As long as my husband likes it. "

[Is this fellow here to cause trouble?] She had chosen her wedding dress, not to marry him, so why would he have so many opinions?

Rong Yu was not angry, he was used to the girl's unbridled recklessness in front of him, he looked at the window behind her, then glanced around, and finally locked onto the first wedding dress on the left hand side of the display cabinet.

"Your husband will be satisfied with that wedding dress."

Rong Yu's smile became even wider. A smart girl should listen to the man's opinion.

But it was very obvious that Fu Nuan was not a smart woman.

What was going on with this man? Did he think he was her husband? Where did she get the confidence that if she wore that wedding dress, her husband, who she had never met, would definitely like it?

She heavily closed her eyes and in the end, chose to ignore Rong Yu. Taking a step back, she maintained a safe yet distance from the man. Without saying anything else, she turned around and entered the wedding shop.

Returning back to the wedding shop, Fu Nuan quietly turned his head to peek outside. The spot where Rong Yu stood a moment ago was no longer his figure.

Her gaze swept across the display case's left hand side, then upon the wedding dress that Rong Yu had mentioned, her eyes paused for a moment, then looked down again at the one that she was wearing.

Was that really more suitable for her?

When Chen Yinyin came out of his bridesmaid attire and saw that Fu Nuan was staring blankly at the bridal gown, he asked her: "Warm, have you chosen yet?

Hearing his best friend's voice, Fu Nuan hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still shook his head and pointed to the wedding dress on the left side of the display cabinet and said: "I want to try that one."

Fu Nuan originally thought that ten days would pass, but somehow, it was the night before the wedding.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked quietly at her almost empty room.

In the afternoon, Assistant Chen came over and said that the wedding would be tomorrow, and he was told to come over to move his wife's luggage to the new villa.

Madam …

It was only now that Fu Nuan truly realized that he was about to start a new life in a new family.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Nuan came back to reality and saw her father standing at the door of her room, looking at her lovingly.

"Dad, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep thinking you're going to be married tomorrow." Fu Zhao sighed with emotion: "I still feel like it's about the same as yesterday. You're clearly still very young, how did you suddenly grow up and get married?"

The words of her father made her nose sour. If her mother was still around, she would probably be happy to see her putting on her wedding dress and stepping into the marriage arena.

"Your mother is no longer here. If there is anything, only your father can instruct you. Going there was not like going to his own house; he could not act according to his character. President Rong's parents were already dead, and there was only one old lady in the family, his grandmother. The old lady is old and her health is not very good. If she says anything, you just listen and endure as much as you can, do you understand? "

Fu Nuan nodded and said: "Don't worry, I understand."

Fu Zhao's eyes were slightly red as he caressed her hair and smiled, "Rest early and be the most beautiful bride tomorrow."

"Yes."

After his father left, Fu Nuan did not go to sleep. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked out the window at the bright moon.

At this moment, his phone rang. He took a look at the caller ID —

Rong Yu.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided not to pick up the call. She switched it to vibration mode and let the phone ring. After a while, it stopped ringing.

Soon, there was another short vibration. It was a message from that person.

'I know you're awake. Answer the phone.'

was helpless, she was in a very bad mood, but in the end she chose to pick up the phone, and asked: It's so late, what's so important that you have to answer my phone?

"I went to school today and saw what you put on my desk."

On the other side of the phone, the man's voice was as quiet and pleasant as usual.

As for Fu Nuan, his body froze for a moment, and after a while, he finally understood that Rong Yu was talking about that box of candy.

He only saw it after so many days. How many days had it been since he went to school?

"It was a few days ago. If you can't eat it, then just throw it away."

"It's already eaten. It's very sweet."

Hmm, it sounds like someone was saying this.

Fu Nuan's heart felt a little better, but she did not expect that what the man said next would make her feel so speechless — —

"However, I don't like things that are too sweet."

As if, her tone even carried a sense of disdain.

The woman only wanted to roll her eyes. This was really enough of a man. What did it have to do with her whether he liked her or not? Anyway, she wasn't going to live with him.

But this time, Fu Nuan did not refute her, he just pretended that his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and did not hear anything.

The two of them were silent, time continued to pass minute by second, just as Fu Nuan was about to say that he was sleepy, Rong Yu suddenly spoke out.

"I suppose you're looking at the moon, aren't you?"

"Huh?"

The woman immediately withdrew her gaze from the night sky. In her heart, she was slightly flustered that her actions had been seen through. She pretended to be calm and said, "No, you guessed wrong."

"Teacher Fu Nuan, your nose will grow when you lie."

The man's tone carried a mischievous smile, as if he could easily read her thoughts and actions.

If she didn't know that it was impossible, she would have suspected that Rong Yu had set up a surveillance system in her house.

"If Director Rong is calling so late just to study the moon with me, then I won't be accompanying you. It's not a topic worth discussing."

Just as she was about to hang up, she heard Rong Yu whisper to her, "There will be plenty of time in the future for research. See you tomorrow."

The first half of the sentence, she was completely lost in thought.

The last three words were: See you tomorrow?

Fu Nuan was stunned for two seconds. Tomorrow was her wedding.

Maybe he doesn't know yet.

Although Rong Yu was her direct leader, he wasn't at school for the past few days. Thus, he probably didn't know anything about her taking the one week's leave of absence, as he probably thought that she would go to school tomorrow.

"I'll …"

Before Fu Nuan could tell him about the wedding, the other party hung up the phone first.

Hearing the beep sound from the phone, Fu Nuan bit her lips.

Forget it, there's nothing to say.

She muttered to herself in a low voice, "We won't meet again tomorrow. Tomorrow will be a new beginning …"

On the second day, Fu Nuan woke up very early, and came over very early as well. He accompanied her in putting on her wedding dress and makeup, and helped her tidy up the folds of her skirt and the veil covering her head.

Around 9, the servant went upstairs to report that the marriage carriage that was sent by the President Rong to pick up the bride had arrived.

"Let's go out." Fu Zhao looked at his daughter with tears in his eyes and said with a choked voice.

At this time, Fu Sirou walked over with a pair of crystal high heels and said, "Elder sister, your shoes have been taken care of as well."

Fu Nuan did not doubt him. She just said "thank you" lightly and put on her shoes.

Naturally, she did not notice this moment, as a trace of a feminine smile appeared on Fu Sirou's face.

The heels of those high heels...

She hoped that she could hold on until the wedding. At that time, she would just be waiting to see Fu Nuan make a fool of himself.

Chen Yinyin helped pull the hem of her skirt behind Fu Nuan and they both went downstairs. The first car they came in was to pick up the bride and bridesmaid.

Fu Nuan saw Assistant Chen waiting in front of the carriage, nodded slightly in greeting, and then got in.

After sending Fu Nuan out, Lin Rong pulled his daughter back into the room.

The mother and daughter pair had to dress properly for such an important occasion. After all, this was the first time that she and her daughter were attending an important wedding as members of the Fu family.

The last reception was very small, and only a portion of the guests were invited. Fu Zhao only introduced the identities of the mother and daughter duo, and the two of them simply did not have the chance to interact with the guests.

But it was different this time, at the wedding of the, who knew how many rich and powerful families were present.

Fu Sirou was carefully preparing as well. When the time came, he might even encounter a man with money and power at the wedding.

"Sirou, do your best." Lin Rong said softly, and revealed a meaningful smile.

"Don't worry!" Mom, you go down first, I'll put on some lipstick. "

"Alright."

On the other side, after Fu Zhao and Lin Rong went downstairs, Fu Sirou fixed his makeup and smiled decently, before going out.

But in the next moment, when she saw the man standing in front of the car and opening the door for Fu Zhao and Lin Rong, the woman's smile froze on her face.

"Rong …" President Rong?! "

Fu Sirou's face was full of shock, his entire body stiffened in place.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhao and Lin Rong, who were inside the carriage, looked at the people outside the window in confusion. What President Rong?

Fu Sirou was stupefied. The man in front of her was the President Rong she had seen last time, only … Now that he had put on his glasses, he didn't look as scary as before.

How could this be …

Without waiting for her to understand, Uncle Li smiled and nodded to her, "Hello, Second Miss Fu. I am not President Rong, I am his driver, my surname is Li."