【13】The wealthiest of the palace family only has money left
Gong Yurui, who was standing on the balcony, looked over at the female employees who couldn't help but sigh. He found that the beautiful girl wearing a wedding dress standing by the big round mirror was Lan Xingchen!
At this moment, she was wearing a flawless white wedding dress, her petite face was slightly red, as crystal clear as a flower, and her flawless white skin showed a faint reddish pink. The most profound impression on Lan Xingchen was that there was something between her eyebrows that transcended her.
She is astonishingly beautiful for her age. Her pale willow eyebrows are without any modification, her long eyelashes flicker like two small brushes, and her pair of gray pupils are so beautiful that it makes people feel heart palpitating. They are unusually agile and lively, even though she
She is blind, but her beauty is breathtaking and impossible to ignore.
"Does this wedding dress look good?" Lan Xingchen couldn't see it and didn't know what effect it would have on herself.
So, she had no choice but to ask the female clerk who brought her wedding dress with some regret.
"It looks good. There is absolutely no other person who can wear it better than you." I don't know when Gong Yurui suddenly walked up behind her. At that moment, Gong Yurui's cold aura enveloped her in an instant, cold and arrogant, and imposing.
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Gong Yurui took the strap that the female clerk was tightening on Lan Xingchen's back, and patiently tied it for Lan Xingchen stitch by stitch.
After being praised like this by Gong Yurui, his fiery fingertips seemed to have scratched the skin of her back. Lan Xingchen's cheeks immediately turned red. He lowered his head and murmured: "Really?"
She didn't dare to ask such a question loudly. Because of her physical defects, Lan Xingchen had a deep sense of inferiority in her heart.
"Well, it's beautiful. You have to believe in yourself." Gong Yurui didn't know what was going on. He knew clearly that the relationship with Lan Xingchen was just a business and partnership, and he had never been a philanthropist, but
, looking at her like this, Gong Yurui couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.
Lan Xingchen's cheeks were red to the roots of his ears, he didn't say anything, he just nodded lightly.
At this moment, she thought that Gong Yurui must not have lied to her.
Gong Yurui's fiery eyes stared at Lan Xingchen in the mirror, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange and silent.
"Have you changed into your dress?" In order to break the embarrassment, Lan Xingchen racked his brains to find a topic to talk to Gong Yurui.
"It's changed." Gong Yurui's fiery eyes were still staring at Lan Xingchen in the mirror, motionless.
"Have you changed your trousers?" Lan Xingchen asked again.
"Changed."
"Is your tie on?"
"It's tied."
"Have you tried on the leather shoes?"
"tried."
"Then...are you wearing your coat?"
"Yes, I have a complete set."
"Oh." Lan Xingchen bit his lip and paused for a while, still feeling that fiery gaze falling on him, "Should we go back?"
At this time, Gong Yurui finally changed his standing posture, "Don't worry, I haven't finished trying on the wedding dress yet."
After saying that, Gong Yurui walked to Lan Xingchen and pulled her to sit next to the tea set. After a while, Sean walked to Gong Yurui with a big brocade box and said, "Second Young Master, this is your second day."
Custom-made jewelry.”
"Well, leave it to me." Gong Yurui took the jewelry box, and Sean's eyes couldn't help but be stunned by Lan Xingchen, who was wearing a wedding dress.
Lan Xingchen looks so beautiful in her wedding dress, even more beautiful than when her sister Lan Keer married the eldest son.
"Sean?" Sean's eyes never left Lan Xingchen, and Gong Yurui, who was extremely insightful, frowned in displeasure.
"I'm sorry, Second Young Master, Sean will leave now." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Sean touched the cold sweat on his forehead and walked away in despair.
"Actually... you don't need to spend so much money..." Lan Xingchen lowered his head slightly, thinking that their marriage was just a show in front of others, so why did Gong Yurui spend so much money?
"Are you worried about wasting the Gong family's money? If that's the case, don't worry. The richest member of the Gong family only has money left." Taking off the expensive necklace from the jewelry box, Gong Yurui personally put it on Lan Xingchen.
The tone of his words always seemed to have a hint of inexplicable silence and ridicule, and Lan Xingchen was confused.
"I mean, our marriage is just a transaction, there is no need to waste it like this." Lan Xingchen mustered up the courage to tell Gong Yurui the truth from the bottom of his heart. Although the Gong family is very rich, being rich is not
Such excessive luxury.
But the next moment, Gong Yurui, who was playing with the necklace for Lan Xingchen, his cold eyes darkened, and his gentle face turned gloomy for a moment.
"Lan Xingchen, you are marrying into our Gong family. As a prestigious and wealthy family like the Gong family, if you don't dress appropriately, won't it be a disgrace to our Gong family?" Gong Yurui snorted coldly, that familiar figure
The aura of ridicule came back again, Lan Xingchen bit his lip tightly, his face turned from red to white, then white and red again.
Gong Yurui is still the second son of the Gong family. His true nature is that he is arrogant and loves to mock people!
"I know, I will do whatever you arrange, and I will never embarrass your Gong family." Lan Xingchen clapped his fingers, his eyes a little scarlet, and his heart choked up when he thought of Gong Yurui's words.
Her marriage to Gong Yurui was originally a transaction. Who wants your sincerity?
Lan Xingchen was a little hurt, but she kept thinking to herself that it didn't matter. She had only one purpose, and that was to help her sister get rid of the crime of killing Gong Junnan, and then get away from the Gong family.
"These jewelry match your wedding dress very well. This is how you will wear it on your wedding day." Gong Yurui ignored Lan Xingchen's embarrassed expression and looked Lan Xingchen up and down. After he felt that the outfit was suitable, he ordered the female clerk to put away the jewelry.
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"Yes." Lan Xingchen nodded and said no more, "Then can I change out of my wedding dress?"
It was such a heavy burden that Lan Xingfeng felt like this wedding dress was weighing her down.
"Go ahead. After changing, we will go back." Gong Yurui called the female clerk and helped Lan Xingchen back to the fitting room to change clothes.
Gong Yurui had been standing at the door of the fitting room waiting for Lan Xingchen to come out. Thinking of his wedding to Lan Xingchen three days later, Gong Yurui frowned deeply. He had been worried since he received the call from his father Gong Boyi.