C20 Another chance encounter at the wedding shop?

Back downstairs, the wedding was almost over.

Sun Yuanyuan and Xu Zhiqian had gone missing.

And in another corner, Xu Wanran was torturing him with a confession, "Speak! What have you two done? It's enough to be avant-garde, you can change your clothes and go through the winds of spring... "

Lin Qing blushed and waved her hand: "Where is it, don't think such nonsense."

"My imagination? Look at you blushing as if you've been bitten by a mosquito, and you still want to be stubborn? Heh, you can't really have been bitten by mosquitoes, right? " Xu Wanran ridiculed as he lowered his head to hold her face and looked at her lips. His eyes were like a magnifying glass, carefully inspecting her.

Lin Qing was convinced by her, even lowering her head to her chest as she pulled him up to size.

Actually, it was just a kiss. Being stared at by her made Lin Qing feel extremely uncomfortable, she clenched her teeth and was about to admit it, but Xu Wanran suddenly said leisurely: "Darling, I hope that you can marry me, just like me, put on the wedding dress, and marry Mu Xichen gracefully. Like this, my wish will be granted."

As he finished speaking, he was actually a bit sad. A few tears rolled down his cheeks.

"On such a joyous day, why are you crying? How unlucky … You see, I'm going to spend my makeup. "

Lin Qing rebuked, and helped her wipe away her tears. Her throat was also a little blocked, and his tears were rolling in her eyes.

Their feelings were like a sister's. When Xu Wanran married today, she felt an indescribable reluctance to part, she had the feeling that Chen Ming had snatched his family away from him. Now that his feelings had been exposed, she couldn't help but want to cry.

The two of them embraced in silence.

"My dear, you must be happy!"

Lin Qing hugged Xu Wanran who was dressed in the pure white wedding dress, and sincerely whispered.

"My dear, we will all be happy!" Xu Wanran stressed with force.

After saying goodbye, sat in the Maserati s, sadly waving at Xu Wanran who was standing outside the window. Looking at her wedding dress flying, she had a strange feeling in her heart, although she had received the certificate, she did not have any expectations towards the wedding dress.

Thinking of the wedding dress, a name floated across his heart — Xu Zhiqian.

However, it only floated for a moment before being strangled viciously in the bottom of his heart.

"Is the wedding dress Xu Wanran is wearing beautiful today?"

Mu Xichen didn't know what she was thinking, but holding onto the steering wheel, his lips curled up into an imperceptible smile.

"Un, it's very beautiful..."

Lin Qing's eyes were unfocused, she took the chance to look at the street outside, and unsincerely answered.

"Very good."

Mu Xichen only said two simple words, his expression was indifferent, and no change could not be discerned.

Lin Qing did not think about what he meant, nor did she know what he wanted to do.

When the car stopped in front of the largest wedding photography center in the room, Mu Xichen got off first and opened the door for her to get off voluntarily.

Where is this — the House of Paris!

The "Aristocratic Family of Paris" was specially designed for the nobility. People who came here to take wedding photos and choose wedding gowns were all distinguished officials. Even the worst of them were the people with mediocre wealth in the city.

The entire Shadow Tower was dazzling in gold and jade, but it was not a traditional setting. The wedding dress displayed on the wall was extremely beautiful.

Normally, even if the welcoming beauty at the entrance invited her in with enthusiasm, she wouldn't dare to enter because she knew that the starting price for the wedding dress was six digits. A little white collar worker like her, who had a monthly salary of several thousand, wouldn't be able to afford it.

When he was in love with Xu Zhiqian, he promised that one day, he would let her wear the same Paris Family wedding dress … Even if he had promised her the same thing, it made her happy, and for a long time she imagined what it would be like to wear the same thing.

At this moment, she stood at the edge of the red carpet that led to the Shadow Tower's hall like a dream, not daring to take a step forward.

"What is it? Not satisfied? "

Mu Xichen was very satisfied with her shocked expression.

Lin Qing went back to her cage and lowered her head. Gritting her teeth, she replied, "I'm sorry, I don't want to hold a wedding."

Is this considered refusal?

The temperature in Mu Xichen's eyes instantly cooled down. The tall and straight body of the old man leaned to the side and said in a low voice, "I don't mind carrying you inside …"

A blatant threat!

The dignified CEO of the Hetian, how could he have such a vile habit of carrying women around with such fanfare, is this really okay?

Lin Qing was stunned, but Mu Xichen remained unmoved and looked down at him coldly.

His expression clearly showed that she didn't agree with him that he would act the next second.

"I'll give you three seconds, one …"

Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Lin Qing stepped onto the stairs.

He didn't want to be forcefully embraced again. He really didn't want to.

"Greetings, President Mu. Welcome, we have made arrangements for your appointment yesterday. Please come in."

When the welcome handsome guy came up to him and said these words, Lin Qing was deeply moved. What, yesterday's appointment … They had only received the certificate three days ago.

Did he plan this long ago?

Mu Xichen ignored her surprised reaction, held her hand and went straight to the hall.

"If we really have to use wedding gowns, the ones in the window would be great …" Lin Qing muttered softly as she was being dragged.

Mu Xichen did not reply, but walked into the hall with her with a cold smile.

At this moment, the man and woman standing in front of the wedding dress turned around and looked at each other.

It was Sun Yuanyuan and Xu Zhiqian!

Sun Yuanyuan was defeated at the wedding banquet, Xu Zhiqian followed him out, and in order to coax her, he brought her to the Paris family.

Four words flashed across Lin Qing's mind — Enemy's path is narrow.

Xu Zhiqian, who had promised to give her a copy, brought Sun Yuanyuan here to choose an official copy. She had even met him, and felt disgusted.

As he held the man's hand, his strength increased tremendously, his joints turning white.

Mu Xichen clearly frowned.

He didn't care if this woman pinched his hand, but this woman's agitated reaction made him restless.

She still cared so much about Xu Zhiqian?

Sun Yuanyuan, who was worrying about not being able to find the words to vent her worries, pursed her lips and smiled. She leisurely took two steps forward, and placed her hand modestly on her chest: "What a coincidence, Lin Qing, you also came here to choose a wedding dress?"

Her charming eyes flashed with surprise and some disdain.

Then, her smile froze, she glanced at Mu Xichen at the side, and with a sudden realization, she pressed a finger to her lips: "Oh right, with such a large sum of money, of course the sparrows would fly, I almost forgot … …"

Lin Qing sneered. If a tiger did not show his might, would he consider this old lady to be Hello?