There seemed to be a smile in his triumphant tone, and Gu Nianchen couldn't help but smile along with him: "It's our wedding. My mother called this afternoon and said that grandpa has been talking about something for the past two days, so she hopes we can get married soon."
Gu's mother did call, and Gu Nianchen thought that he would take advantage of this opportunity to quickly complete the wedding of the two of them, so as to avoid a long night of dreaming.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment: "It's so fast, we haven't prepared anything yet."
When she said this, she clearly felt Gu Nianchen's face suddenly darken, and she quickly changed the subject: "If we prepare now, we should be ready soon, right?"
Gu Nianchen then calmed down and said, "You don't have to worry about these things. Take good care of yourself and leave all the wedding matters to me."
After saying this, what else could Cen Zhiqiao say, so he could only nod.
But there was a faint feeling of joy in my heart: Although I still haven't found out the truth, since my grandfather urged me, I might as well get the wedding done first. Anyway, there is no rush to find someone.
"By the way, missing persons notices will continue to be published. I believe we will be able to find other insiders."
Gu Nianchen held her in his arms, saying nothing, but looking out the window with deep eyes - if the truth was cruel, then he would rather she never knew it!
Gu Nianchen's hands and feet are very nimble!
When I returned to City H, I started preparing for the wedding. In less than half a month, everything from the venue to the banquet was ready, and even trivial matters such as invitations were taken care of.
As the bride, Cen Zhiqiao seemed to have nothing to do with her. She didn't need to worry about anything except taking care of her body.
They say that it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. Her arms are not fully recovered yet, but her heart is already ready to move.
The last time she got married, Gu Nianchen was solely responsible. This time again, when Meizi got married, no matter the venue, hotel or even the honeymoon place, two people participated together. But she was lucky, she was getting married in a few days, who knew that the two of her would be getting married together.
I don't know anything about it, and what's even more annoying is that I haven't even seen a wedding dress!
How could she not be depressed? Her mood turned from the initial sweetness to depression. Good guy, "Do you still want me to get married?"
Gu Nianchen was reading the investigation report sent by Shao Yuan, which was about some of Su Chongzhan's recent private activities. Hearing Cen Zhiqiao's news, he didn't react for a while. It wasn't until he saw her dark face that he put it down for the time being.
I walked over with the information in my hand.
"Why are you so angry again?"
He stood tall and hugged her small body, bent down and whispered in her ear. Cen Zhiqiao was ticklish, so he immediately pushed her: "Go away, don't use beauty tricks, it's useless."
Beauty trap?
"Haha--" Gu Nianchen couldn't help but laugh: "The beauty trick is useless, so what's the use?"
After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "Okay, don't be angry. It was not agreed upon a long time ago. You are responsible for taking care of your health, and I am responsible for the wedding."
"But what about the wedding dress? I don't need to try on the wedding dress? I don't need to see the venue? I don't even need to worry about who to invite to attend?"
Cen Zhiqiao raised his voice, but still had no good expression.
Gu Nianchen just stretched out his hand and knocked on the top of her head: "As long as I still need to take care of these small things, you don't have to worry about it."
With this sentence again, Cen Zhiqiao's face immediately turned ugly: "Then getting married is a trivial matter. You can get married yourself and don't need to worry about me."
There was a lot of anger in it, Gu Nianchen's face darkened, "What a heartless white-eyed wolf."
His tone was light and no emotion could be heard.
After saying this, he let go, turned around and walked out.
Because his back was turned to her, Cen Zhiqiao couldn't see his expression. Seeing him raising his feet to leave, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious and screamed at his back: "Gu Nianchen, where are you going?"
A sharp voice echoed over the room, and Gu Nianchen couldn't help but frown: "Don't you want to try on a wedding dress? I'll have it delivered!"
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for three seconds, and then jumped up from the sofa: "Are you ready?"
The only person who answered her was Gu Nianchen's helpless chuckle: This girl...
The wedding dress was delivered quickly.
Half an hour later, Cen Zhiqiao changed into her wedding dress from the room and went downstairs.
The high waistline is paired with a fluffy hem design. The skirt is slightly A-shaped, making the whole person taller. A dark flower on the chest is slightly raised and falls on the collarbone, which further highlights her beautiful butterfly collarbone.
's sweeping view.
Gu Nianchen looked up slightly, unable to move his eyes away.
"Haha, Brother Nianchen, do you want to put on this lustful expression? It's not like I've never seen it before."
The one who came to help Cen Zhiqiao try on wedding dresses was Maggi, who had styled her last time. Although Cen Zhiqiao didn't like the name she called Gu Nianchen, her words still made her feel comfortable.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Gu Nianchen: "How is it? Does it look good?"
Deliberately holding up the hem of her skirt, she walked up to him and waved it around, then raised her little face and smiled happily. Only then did Gu Nianchen look away.
"Well, it looks good." He nodded and looked at her for a moment before slowly raising the corners of his lips: "How is it? Is the size suitable? Do you need to modify it?"
Cen Zhiqiao shook his head and became more and more proud: "No, it fits very well, as if it was tailor-made."
"Isn't it just tailor-made?" Before Gu Nianchen could say anything, Maggi behind him spoke up first. He helped Cen Zhiqiao lift up her skirt and added with a smile.
Cen Zhiqiao suddenly frowned in confusion: "Custom-made? They didn't measure me!"
This sentence made everyone in the room laugh, but Cen Zhiqiao became more and more confused. Looking at Gu Nianchen's smiling face, he murmured in confusion: "What!"