There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Yehen's eyes flashed with suspicion and was about to ask again, but the other end had already hung up the phone.
He looked at the number and guessed in his mind that a message was sent over
"We'll make a break"
In a simple sentence, there is a person's name behind it
After reading the message, Yehen's face sterned, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the car accelerated and rushed forward.
Mingyue sat in the bedroom of the villa, Kurosawa stood beside him, and soon Hezi walked in with some servants holding things in his hands.
Each of them held a set of kimonos in their hands. They had no objection that they were all handmade by famous Japanese teachers.
"Look, which one you like"
Kurosawa said softly, waved his hand to signal the servants to come over and put Hezi in front of Mingyue.
Mingyue looked at Kurosawa with a smile, and looked at several kimonos that looked luxurious and elegant. One of them was pink and white with orchid embroidered on it attracted her attention.
She walked over to the servant, reached out to touch the soft-touch kimono and looked at Kurosawa.
"Just this one"
Mingyue said lightly, Kurosawa's servant put down the kimono and then quit.
There is another week for their wedding, and the dress in front of me was officially prepared for the wedding
Mingyue opened the pink and blue kimono, and as the sleeves and skirt slowly spread, her eyes lit up
It's so beautiful, the naturally changing color doesn't look like it's hand-embroidered at all
It must have taken a lot of effort, and it must have been a top designer to make this light and soft dress that makes people love.
After watching for a while, Mingyue put her kimono back in and sat back to the bed
Kurosawa slowly approached, stretched out his hand to stroke her soft black hair, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually became stronger
"I will give you everything, as long as you like it."
The always cold and indifferent voice sounded full of expression at this moment. Mingyue felt a little unnatural, so she quickly said
"It's really not necessary, these are already very good."
Looking at Kurosawa's handsome face, Mingyue didn't know how to describe her feelings.
He used to always give people a cold feeling, and it's the same until now
It's just that when facing her, I've changed this way
Maybe he is a man who can be entrusted to his life, Mingyue thought silently in her heart
As long as Ozawa can live a safe and sound life, she no longer cares about the rest.
But why the more she thinks like this, the more uncomfortable she feels
What exactly made her unable to let go...
Over the past few days, the servants at Kurosawa Min Villa were preparing for the wedding. Mingyue saw all the servants constantly shuttled through the villa.
In the afternoon, the wedding dress designed by a famous Italian teacher was delivered by Kurosawa's men.
Mingyue stood on the balcony on the second floor and saw them getting off the car, carrying an exquisite huge box in their hands, turned around and walked towards the door.
Just as I was about to go downstairs, the bodyguard was already walking towards the second floor under Hezi's leadership.
Kurosawa seems to be busy with some things these days, and he comes back very late every day
"This is your wedding dress, the host will let you try it on"
Hezi came to Mingyue, bent down respectfully and said, then ordered two bodyguards to send their wedding dress into the bedroom.