Lin Jiyue couldn't sleep anymore after being woken up by the phone. She looked at the wall clock and saw that it was already past ten o'clock. She wanted to get up, brush her teeth and wash her face, but found that her body was so weak that she couldn't move at all. Zhuang Tianyao didn't know what went crazy last night. He was so tormented.
People.
After breakfast, Su Qianqian called and asked her to meet at a high-end custom wedding dress shop in the city center.
"What? Get married? You want me to be your bridesmaid?" Lin Jiyue sat in the rest area of the store and looked at Su Qianqian in surprise. This news was as shocking as when she found out that she actually had a son as old as Ming Xiao.
Su Qianqian covered her mouth and teased in a funny way: "Haha, why are you more excited than me?"
Lin Jiyue smiled sheepishly: "I just..." She hesitated, not knowing whether to ask or not.
"I'm just wondering why my son is already in the second grade of elementary school and I'm not married yet? Or am I wondering who my future partner will be?" Su Qianqian frankly expressed the questions in her heart.
"I'm sorry." Lin Jiyue felt that she was extremely stupid, why did she have to show it so obviously?
Su Qianqian waved her hands indifferently and explained cheerfully: "It doesn't matter, this is not a shameful matter. Anyway, I gave birth to a child out of wedlock when I was young, and now the father of the child has come to visit me, and we are getting married."
Lin Jiyue was stunned by her series of words without pause. Finally, she just whispered: "You are so courageous!"
Su Qianqian smiled happily: "Yes, no one has more courage than me, and actually won the eight-year war of resistance. Okay, don't talk about this, come over and help me see if the custom-made wedding dress looks good."
The manager of the bridal shop personally served them, slowly opened the curtain, and a gorgeous pearl-colored wedding dress came into view. It was so beautiful that people couldn't help but hold their breath. It seemed that just for this wedding dress, a woman should spend her whole life.
Get married once just to wear it.
Lin Jiyue couldn't help but admired: "So beautiful!"
The manager complimented: "Mrs. Ming, why don't you go to the fitting room and put it on first?"
Su Qianqian nodded, turned to Lin Jiyue and said, "Then wait for me, I'll try it on first, and then I'll look at the bridesmaid dress I chose for you."
"Okay." Lin Jiyue also laughed, her eyes not leaving the wedding dress studded with pearls.
When Su Qianqian entered the fitting room, she walked to the sofa nearby and sat down. She picked up a wedding dress magazine and flipped through it casually. Perhaps her eyes were drawn to the fact that there was nothing more beautiful than the wedding dress just now.
Suddenly, she heard several women talking and joking on the other side.
"Hey, look at how good things come so soon. You're so red and pink, I don't even dare to stand next to you, otherwise I'll be compared to the sky."
"Don't be envious. If you have the ability, would you like to run a ten-year long distance race?"
"It's true, quietness in our family is a blessing in disguise."
"Okay, I'll be angry if you guys laugh again!"
Lin Jiyue would never admit that the voice behind the words was Murong Jing's. They were really enemies.
Suddenly remembering that this was a bridal shop, her face paled again and again, and she scratched the pages of the book into wrinkles. Murong Jing had told her before that she was getting married to Zhuang Licheng, so now she was here to choose a dress?
Lin Jiyue wanted to leave here immediately.
But Murong Jing also noticed her. She also looked very unhappy. After several friends beside her whispered to each other, a sharp-faced girl sarcastically said: "Manager Ma, whose family does your family belong to?"
Do you accept all the business? I don’t want to lower my taste.”