The atmosphere suddenly froze. It seemed that because of Gu Nianchen's words, everyone present did not know how to continue. Chu Qiao spoke first.
"By the way, which master made that wedding dress just now? Can you give it to me to try on?"
Cen Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at Jiang Simon. Jiang Simon smiled calmly, and spoke before Cen Zhiqiao spoke: "I'm sorry, that wedding dress was designed by Qiao Qiao personally for Mei Zi. That's all.
If you like it, Miss Chu, you can look at other styles."
Jojo?
Gu Nianchen's calm eyes trembled again, already familiar to this point?
"What a pity. I just fell in love with it at first glance. I didn't expect it to be specially customized. In that case, Miss Cen, can you design a set for me?" Rather than asking Qiao Qiao, it was more like discussing with Gu Nianchen.
, raising her face and looking at Gu Nianchen tenderly, she said: "What do you think of letting Miss Cen help me design a dress?"
Gu Nianchen did not refuse, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Cen Zhiqiao: "What do you mean?"
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, and when she looked into his deep eyes, she heard her heart thumping. She hurriedly turned her head away: "I'm sorry, Miss Chu, I don't have time. You'd better invite someone else."
"Ah, what a pity..." Chu Qiao sighed with regret.
Gu Nianchen took a look and his eyes darkened: "Make a price!"
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand what he meant. When the previous words were connected, her brows suddenly furrowed: "I'm sorry, Mayor Gu, I think you made a mistake. I said I didn't have time, and
, and I don’t want to make money from you.”
The last sentence was said almost through gritted teeth, and then she raised her head and looked at him with a smile, not feeling discouraged.
Gu Nianchen squinted his eyes, staring dangerously into hers. Under his eyes, something seemed to be waking up.
"Okay Qiao Qiao, since Mayor Gu and the others want to choose wedding dresses, we won't delay them. It's almost time. Let's go have dinner." Jiang Sinan spoke at the right time, pulling Cen Zhiqiao away from the confrontation between the two.
came out.
Cen Zhiqiao stiffened for a moment, then nodded: "The two of you will choose slowly. Goodbye."
Almost escaping, Cen Zhiqiao felt like he had almost suffocated just now when he smelled the fresh air outside in the confined space.
He half-crouched and gasped for air. At this moment, he seemed to feel nervous.