They are all unique and beautiful, and each one is a woman’s ultimate dream.
Jing Jiaren knew that Ximen Longting had spent all of this effort, but she couldn't choose.
Once she made her choice, she acquiesced to the wedding.
Jing Jiaren lowered her head and continued to wear her sweater.
What should I do? She has been tying up her sweater for several days and has not yet finished tying one sleeve.
For a beginner like her, who has to squeeze out time from her teeth, it is not easy to wear this sleeve.
"Master, the young lady refuses to choose."
Jing Jiaren heard footsteps.
Ximen Longting forced her to do everything these days, forcing her to choose the style of the ring, forcing her to choose wedding candy, forcing her to choose jewelry...
Steady footsteps came towards her.
Ximen Longting had just taken a medicinal bath, with only his white bathrobe open, revealing his strong and delicate chest.
The rose scar on her chest looked so coquettish and arrogant that all the servants were stunned.
He sat down next to her and naturally raised her shoulders with his arms: "Beauty, if you are dissatisfied with the wedding dress I designed, you can mention it and I will redesign it for you immediately. We still have time, we have time."
Jing Jiaren just wore a sweater with her face downcast.
He grabbed her knitting needle with his big palm and said, "You have more important things."
"Don't touch it...the wool is about to fall apart." Jing Jiaren shouted anxiously.
"It's already the beginning of summer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. If you put on a sweater, I won't have a chance to wear it again."
"..."
"We'll fight again next year."
Next year, she has no time to wait until next year...
Jing Jiaren's throat was choked, and five more days had passed before she knew it. They only had ten days left.
It would be great if she could finish tying this sleeve in the remaining time, but she couldn't finish tying the sweater at all.
She wanted to fulfill her promise to him, but why was it so late? Why not give her more time?
Jing Jia was panicking, but she tried her best to stay calm.
He pinched her chin and asked her to look up: "My situation today is better than yesterday."
"..."
"Did you see it? I'm healthy."
His lips regained their coquettish color.
It's as if the dark place has been injected with bright colors again.
He smiled so hard that the flowers would wither, and his handsome face became increasingly plump, no longer sunken, and no longer had blue dark circles under his eyes.
Jing Jiaren stared at him blankly, and he smiled even more wantonly and arrogantly: "What, are you crazy?"
"..."
"I don't mind if you keep watching," he brought his handsome face closer, "I'll punish you by watching for ten minutes."
Before a minute was up, his tall nose came close to her and he was about to kiss her lips.
The hot male breath rushes over...
Jing Jiaren turned away: "Stop making trouble."
Ximen Longting turned her face away: "What did I do? Jing Jiaren, what exactly are you dissatisfied with about me?"
"..."
"I've proposed, I've given you a ring, I've made a custom-made wedding dress... I'll give you everything I can," he said with a solemn look, "What exactly are you dissatisfied with?"
Why did he do so much but couldn't bring her any happiness?
He thought this surprise would make her ecstatic...but it turned out to be exactly the opposite.
"You did a good job, it has nothing to do with you, I said it was time..."
"Don't waste time with me. Are you going to get married or not?" He gritted his teeth.
"...I won't marry."
"Are you going to choose a wedding dress or not?"
"No choice."
"Very good. From today on, I will stop any treatment," he said, getting angry. "Anyone who advises me will die!"