"Hello...Sheng? I'm at a bridal shop..." Qian Yuewu answered Leng Yesheng's call and began to report her location. ()
"I specially asked a famous French designer to design the wedding dress for you. Have you tried it on? It was just delivered to that store. How did it go? Do you like it?" The doting look seemed to be revealed uncontrollably.
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"I like it! It's very beautiful. It's really beautiful!" Qian Yuewu looked at the wedding dress brought by the clerk, "I'm going to try it on first. Come over as soon as you finish your business!"
"Okay! I'll finish it right away. I'll definitely run over after I finish it!"
After Qian Yuewu said goodbye to him, she hung up the phone, looked at Xia Ziqing beside her, and said helplessly: "Zi Qing, I think this wedding dress must be very heavy to wear!" [
Xia Ziqing nodded dumbly, "The crystal-trimmed wedding dress, as well as the workmanship and materials, are worth a lot of money! But, you are getting married once in your life, so of course you have to look beautiful. Besides, you are getting married now.
It’s so fascinating, let alone wearing this stunningly beautiful wedding dress?”
Qian Yuewu watched the clerk carefully pick up the wedding dress with white gloves. She looked at the white wedding dress with gold edges and purple diamonds. She was a little confused, for fear of accidentally damaging it.
"I think such an expensive wedding dress will make me feel uneasy even if I wear it..."
"Pfft - come on! Fifteen million for a wedding dress. To your husband, fifteen million is even less than a drizzle!"
Qian Yuewu rolled her eyes angrily, and then circled around the wedding dress a few times. There is no doubt that anyone who sees this wedding dress will fall in love with it, not to mention that she, Qian Yuewu, has always been fascinated by the skills of the famous French teacher Michelle.
Hand design!
Wang Xuewei looked at the two people in the bridal shop through the glass from the car. She clenched her fists with anger and her veins popped out. She gritted her teeth and put the pistol into the empty bag, "Qian Yuewu! I, Wang Xuewei, will definitely let you die."
Completely! You ruined everything for me!"
She opened the car door and walked angrily to the wedding dress shop...
Qian Yuewu's eyes were all on the wedding dress. Looking at the elegant wedding dress, she raised her eyes and happened to see Wang Xuewei striding towards this side with a gun raised, "You guys take down the wedding dress and put it away, and then go to the second floor.
, don’t come down, no matter what happens, don’t come down!”
The clerk was stunned for a few seconds, and then he hurriedly carried the wedding dress upstairs as instructed... Just as the clerk was walking on the second step, Wang Xuewei raised a gun and smashed the glass window of the boutique bridal shop...
With the sound of [Bang——], the whole surrounding was boiling...
Glass suddenly scattered on the large white tiles...
She was always a little uneasy... Seeing Wang Xuewei's extremely distorted face, she felt "hairy" in her heart... Now that shot confirmed her suspicion!
"Hurry up, don't come down under any circumstances!" Qian Yuewu watched the clerk run madly to the second floor, then quickly walked to the back of the boutique and took out the pistol from the bag...
"Ah..." Zi Qing screamed suddenly, and the door of the boutique was shattered. Wang Xuewei rushed into the boutique angrily, shooting at the glass and walls of the store...