"Brother... Three days later, three days later will be the day when you and An Qu'er get married... Wen Zilan said hesitantly: "Xiao You wakes up and accepts such bad news... Brother, I can't bear..."
"Don't tell her, let me find a way to solve it..." Even Wen Zilan couldn't bear it, let alone him who loved her!
"But brother, paper cannot keep the news. You shouldn't marry An Qu'er, you should even refuse the marriage!" Wen Zilan's words were like Ying Zexia's heart disease.
"Enough, you go down, Zilan, do what I told you! Don't ask more questions or say more about other things!"
"Zi Lan knows, brother, Zi Lan just wants to say something to you."
"explain."
Wen Zilan glanced at An Xiaoyou and said again: "Don't think about hiding it for too long. The longer you hide it, the deeper the gap between you..." After saying that, Wen Zilan gently closed the door.
"Princess, how about this dress?" An Qu'er took a wedding dress carefully prepared by the designer. She glanced at it with disgust.
"Ugly! It's so ugly!" An Qu'er threw her wedding dress on the ground in disgust. She didn't care about the fruits of other people's labor, and stepped on the wedding dress directly, and then lay in the couch with charm...
"Then... Then I'll let the famous teachers design again..." The designer was so timid that he didn't dare to look at An Qu'er again. She had known for a long time that Miss An was not easy to serve, but now it seems that she was not easy to serve, but
I can't serve you!!!
He is arrogant, tricky and arrogant, and ignorant! He is really not a lady from a wealthy family!!
Just as the designer was thinking, An Qu'er suddenly gave an order: "Let me know clearly! The wedding dress I, An Qu'er, wanted to be priceless, full of brilliance and dazzling, can't
I have lost my dignity! At that time, I will be the most beautiful woman in the audience! I am the bride! How can I wear such a bad dress for me? Isn’t this bad - is it a shame to lose my noble status?”
"Yes, yes, I, I understand!" The designer had to murmur secretly: "It's really hard to serve!"
"Hmm? What did you say?" An Qu'er frowned at her with a little displeasure.
"No, nothing! I will send a famous designer to design as Miss An ordered! Please be careful not to be impatient, and wait for Jiayin..." The designer was really about to collapse. Faced with such a picky and picky, egg
The young lady who is picky about the problem, she really wants to quit! But she signed the contract at the beginning. If she quit at this time, then the liquidated damages, the huge amount, she would not be able to afford!
She had to endure humiliation and listened to the young lady's unreasonable insult and endless pickiness!
"Well, you go down first. The dress is designed and you will show it to me. I hope next time, don't let me be as disappointed as this time and the previous few times! I understand?" Qu'er looked coldly.
The designer glanced at me. If she hadn't been in a good mood recently, would the designer think he could live?