"Ah?" Xue Yu was stunned, not understanding why the topic jumped here all of a sudden. ┌* ┐
"If they are daffodils and not garlic, we will get married." Shangguan Jin said while holding Xue Yu's hand to prevent her from pinching herself again.
"They are not garlic!" Xue Yu wanted to pinch him, but his hand was pressed tightly and he could not move.
"If I were garlic, we wouldn't get married."
"They are narcissus!" Xue Yu glared hard at the man who said narcissus was garlic. She only wanted to correct this man's lack of common sense, so she didn't notice at all that she was being involved.
"Okay, they are not garlic. Let's get married." Shangguan Jin nodded with satisfaction and led her out of the greenhouse. "Shangguan Yasi will help us draw up the guest list and will ask someone to send it to you later for selection. Now, let's go pick it out.
Wedding dress, choose a wedding photo company, and decide on a honeymoon location.”
"They're not big—"
Wait!
Something seems wrong!
Weren't they just discussing garlic and narcissus? Why did they include the word marriage?
Something suddenly occurred to Xue Yu's mind, and all her words stopped abruptly, and she turned to look at Shangguan Jin.
"Did you do something just now?" Xue Yu's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and her head turned rapidly, recalling the conversation between the two just now.
"Really?" Shangguan Jin shrugged, his deep black eyes quickly flashed with sparkle, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
He handed the little boy, who was alive and kicking one second, but suddenly ran out of power the next second, to the servants and asked them to carry him back to the room, while he led Xue Yu back to the bedroom.
"There must be." Xue Yu affirmed, looking at him momentarily, her eyebrows furrowing tighter and tighter.
After staying with Shangguan Jin for more than two years, Xue Yu knows him too well——
Whenever he starts to plot against others, the corners of Shangguan Jin's lips will rise involuntarily.
"Oh? Tell me, what did I do?" Shangguan Jin raised his eyebrows.
Xue Yu frowned, thinking hard.
When she wasn't paying attention, Shangguan Jin locked the door with his backhand, led the person in, and sat down on the sofa.
Xue Yu was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice at all that she was being held in Shangguan Jin's arms and sitting on his lap.
"Look at these wedding dresses, which one do you think looks good?" Shangguan Jin spread out a DM that was hand-made by an internationally renowned wedding dress designer and airlifted directly from Europe.
"This one." Xue Yu looked through it and pointed at one of the wedding dresses. "The design of this piece is very simple and smooth, but the details are elegant and full of aristocratic atmosphere. It will definitely look beautiful when worn - Shangguan Jin,
I'm thinking about something, don't interrupt me!"
In the middle of speaking, Xue Yu suddenly remembered something and glared at Shangguan Jin fiercely.
"Well, think about it slowly." Shangguan Jin curled his lips, his black eyes as bright as stars, and smiled.
He stretched out his long arm, picked up another DM on the table, and spread it out in front of Xue Yu.
"Chinese wedding clothes, what kind do you like? Zhou style? Tang style? or Ming style?" Shangguan Jin said, running his long fingers across several sets of clothes on DM.
The market for Chinese wedding clothes is very immature, and the production is uneven. It is not easy to find well-known designers. It took Shangguanjin nearly a month to finally find all the people from weaving to production.
"The clothes made by Zhou seem to be better looking." Xue Yu looked at several sets of wedding clothes on DM and liked the solemn combination of black and white wedding clothes made by Zhou at a glance.