I saw a figure standing next to Tong Ruidong who was waiting there. I had just seen him last night. What was his name?
Jiang Simon?
The two men over there had already stood up from the sofa to greet them. Jiang Simon walked straight towards Cen Zhiqiao, stood in front of her, and said with a smile: "Mei Zi and Ruidong asked me to be the best man. I didn't expect the bridesmaid to be you.
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The corners of Qiaoqiao's lips twitched, and she could clearly feel the strange smile on Meizi's side, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.
That guy Meizi seems a little strange!
"Okay, okay, classmate Pumpkin, don't just talk, take out my wedding dress quickly, I can't wait for a long time."
Mei Zi yelled, and Jiang Simon immediately smiled: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll go in and get it."
As if he was familiar with the road, Cen Zhiqiao was startled: "Did he make my sample?"
Mei Zi came over with a wink: "Yes, this wedding dress shop belongs to him, and all the wedding dresses in it are designed by him. How about it, isn't it good?"
Only then did Cen Zhiqiao take a closer look. Sure enough, what was hanging on the wall and displayed in the window were all exquisite works of exquisite craftsmanship and style. Unexpectedly, Jiang Simonan, who looked tall and thick, was actually very skilled in craftsmanship.
This is good.
"Hey, hey, don't underestimate him. He's a small businessman from a certain group, but he doesn't inherit his father's business like other rich kids, but pursues his own dreams wholeheartedly. Such a man is
Not very attractive?"
Cen Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows: "Mei Yilin, something is wrong with you."
Mei Zi smiled and saw Jiang Simon and the others pushing out their wedding dresses. She whispered in Cen Zhiqiao's ear again: "I mean, this man is not bad, and he has similar interests to you. You can consider it!"
After saying that, she took her man's arm without looking back and rushed towards the wedding dress, leaving Cen Zhiqiao stunned in place - think about it?
"Hey--" She frowned at the backs of the two of them.
"Qiao Qiao, your dress is over here. I have chosen a few. Come and see which one you like." Jiang Simon's voice pulled Qiao Qiao back.
Turning around, he saw a shelf behind the wedding model that was pushed away, with a row of long and short dresses hanging on it. Cen Zhiqiao glanced at it and his eyes fell on a nude dress in Jiang Sinan's hand.