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Chapter 1 I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage

evening.

Neon lights passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on the white wedding dresses, leaving mottled colors on the white gauze. A gentle piano piece flowed in the store, as if even time had slowed down.

"This is too expensive. Just a wedding dress, just wear it for a day, why are you pretentious? I think the set in the wedding dress city is the same as this one."

"Are you blind? Can't you tell me that I look better in this outfit?"

"It's obvious that the styles are almost the same... It's true that you women have this kind of virtue, it's better if you are expensive, right?"

"you!"

"I tell you, I only have a budget of 3,000 yuan for wedding dresses. I think I'll add it if I'm missing!"

In front of the wide floor-to-ceiling mirror, a couple was blushing with their faces.

The bride was so angry that her eyes were red, and the groom was still muttering to herself: "I really don't understand what you are thinking. All the dresses of Lao Wang's wife are counted as 2,800. If someone can wear them, you can't wear them? You are precious? You..."

Every time he said one more word, the bride's face turned red.

Just a second before the bride's tears fell, Chen Fanyin couldn't bear it and walked out from behind the green plants.

"My wedding dress is made of the best materials, original design, and hand-sewn. Every piece you see is an exclusive product. Mr. Li, right? Tell me, which wedding dress in the wedding city is similar to my home. I'll go and plagiarize and earn some extra money."

Chen Fanyin's voice is naturally soft and soft. Even if he is extremely annoyed, he sounds very calm.

Mr. Li looked at Chen Fanyin's white and tender baby face and unconsciously softened his tone: "Boss Shen, don't be angry. I'm not saying that your wedding dress is not good, but my financial ability is limited and I can't afford it."

Chen Fanyin glanced at the green water ghost on his wrist and turned directly to look at the bride who was about to cry: "Girl, he can't bear to give you the Eight Thousand Wedding Dress. Do you really believe that he will share the hardships with you for the rest of his life?"

新娘被沉梵音安慰得直接哭了出来.

Mr. Li was anxious and glared at Chen Fanyin: "What are you talking nonsense? You have to take care of my family affairs?"

He glared at Chen Fanyin fiercely, rushed to the bride with a quick turn, and his attitude turned 180 degrees: "Wife, don't listen to her nonsense. Didn't I just borrowed my second uncle 200,000? I was tight for a while, otherwise how could I bear to let you down?"

Chen Fanyin wrapped his hands around his chest and said quietly: "You are so sensible when you borrow money before your nephew gets married."

“…”

Today, the only couple of guests who made an appointment were left by Chen Fanyin.

A plastic stool in the store was kicked and cracked by the angry Mr. Li.

今日总收入:负二十元.

The two girls at the front desk looked at each other and sighed quietly:

"The sixth pair of guests who were broken up by Sister Yin this month."

"I always feel that Sister Yin has opened a divorce office behind her back."

"It's done to rent a wedding dress, it's not done to get a one-stop divorce... Sister Yin is a good method!"

Chen Fanyin came back with a cup of hot water. When she heard the two of them complaining, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "I'll get off work after I haven't lived. I'm spending money to listen to you complain about me. How much do I deserve to scold me?"

“嘿嘿……下班下班,音姐万岁!”

The two little girls packed up and left. The neon lights outside the window blurred their faces.

Chen Fanyin looked at the Christmas tree and a couple on the street, and suddenly remembered that it was Christmas Eve.

门边的风铃声响起,打断了她的思绪.

A tall figure wrapped in a black cashmere coat entered the store.

He was very tall and entered Chen Fanyin's sight with the cold air in winter. A few snowflakes were stained on his neat and clean short hair. The snow turned into water droplets when the heat blew, and he lay quietly on his hair.

What was colder than Dongxue was his eyes. His deep and dark pupils had an inviolable aura, and his handsome facial features. It looked like poppy and made people want to look at it even though they knew it was poisonous.

Chen Fanyin's gaze turned around his face and then withdrew it back.

She took a sip of water and said lightly: "It's closed, and you need to make an appointment tomorrow."

After opening a store for half a year, she has met all kinds of people.

A man like this comes to a wedding dress shop either wants to buy a veil and directly hits the woman when he proposes; or he wants to buy her to quote a high price and show her financial resources in front of the bride.

There is no third possibility.

"Chen Fanyin?"

"Second aunt asked me to pick you up home."

“…”

Chen Fanyin touched her face, and it hurt a little.

She put down the water cup, bypassed the green plants and came to the man.

He was very tall, she was barely on his shoulder.

Chen Fanyin was forced to look up at him.

She had seen the man in front of her for the first time, but she knew who he was.

Jing Zeheng.

Ms. Chen, her family, married her new nephew after she married into a wealthy family, and her cheap cousin.

The house she rented was unfortunately thief three days ago. When Ms. Chen learned about it, she immediately took the pose of a wealthy wife and ordered her to move.

She even found a house for her - the Jing family's guest room.

Rejection is useless. Ms. Chen was a rich wife for three times, but two and a half were burned on her.

The remaining half should have been burned on Jing Zeheng, otherwise how could he come to pick up his cheap cousin in person?

Chen Fanyin stretched out his right hand to him, and every cell in his body said the pain of being forced to open business: "Hello, cousin, I am Chen Fanyin."

"Hello," Jing Zeheng held her fingertips, "Jing Zeheng."

After saying hello, Chen Fanyin didn't know what to say.

She was really impatient to communicate with men, even if the man in front of her was very good.

Aware of her repulsion, Jing Zeheng politely took a step back and said, "Let's go, supper time is coming."

"Yeah, thank you."

She turned around to get her coat, but didn't notice that Jing Zeheng's eyes were always on her.

Jing Zeheng stared at her back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger and stronger.

The cell phone rang softly, and he answered the phone and asked lightly: "What?"

"Hey, brother, guess who's back?"

"Say." Jing Zeheng looked at this exquisite wedding shop, his tone much gentler than before.

"A Ning is back! Come quickly, br bar!"

After the green plants, Chen Fanyin had already put on her coat and the soft white down jacket wrapped her tightly.

Jing Zeheng looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes softened: "Let's go another day, something happens today."

"ah?"

"A child has come to the family and needs to be taken care of."

"ah???"

Regardless of the shock on the other end of the phone, Jing Zeheng hung up the phone and opened the store door for Chen Fanyin.

"Thanks."

Chen Fanyin's voice was a little dull when his mouth was hidden behind the scarf.

She lowered her eyes and locked the door, and was about to pull down the roller shutter door, a rapid sound of footsteps went from far to near.

Chen Fanyin subconsciously turned around and saw Mr. Li, who had just left, coming in awe, holding a brand new baseball bat. When he was five steps away from Chen Fanyin, he raised the stick high.

Chen Fanyin looked at Mr. Li's hideous face, and there was only one thought in his mind—
Chapter completed!
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