Chapter 1,322 Best friend? Or sister-in-law?! Heartbroken
There was a hint of joy in the solemn voice, and I couldn't wait to see how beautiful Jing Cancan looked in her white wedding dress.
He tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, "Send it over now, if there are any inappropriate modifications on site."
"Ah?" The designer was stunned for a moment, "Now?"
It’s already past ten o’clock at night…
"Well, please, our wedding has been moved up to tomorrow." Zhuang Yan's voice was still cheerful.
The designer responded quickly, "Okay, Mr. Zhuang, we will arrive in about half an hour."
After hanging up the phone, the designer took the wedding dress and assistant and went straight to the dealer.
There were not many vehicles at night, and the assistant drove very fast. The journey that originally took half an hour took only twenty minutes.
She sighed helplessly, "What a weirdo, insisting on trying on a wedding dress in the middle of the night."
The assistant parked the car and followed her, still holding her suitcase in his hand. "Who made this person our financial backer? Master, come in."
The two rang the doorbell and were invited in.
Jing Cancan was already a little sleepy, but still insisted on waiting for the designer.
Seeing the two of them arriving, she immediately became energetic and said, "Designer, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's okay, the customer is God, and it is my duty to meet their needs." The designer took out the wedding dress after saying a few polite words, "Miss Jing, please go back to the room and try it on."
Jing Cancan's mood instantly became better when she looked at the designer's unique wedding dress in front of her, "You go back to the room with me, I want to keep it mysterious and let him see it tomorrow."
She glanced at Zhuang Yan mischievously and said, "So you have no luck tonight!"
The designer nodded, "Okay, Miss Jing."
Jing Cancan was very satisfied with the trial results, and the designer also breathed a sigh of relief.
No need to burn the midnight oil and work overtime. Rushing is like surviving a disaster.
She checked the time and left in a hurry with her assistant.
When Zhuang Yan entered the room, he saw Jing Cancan hanging the wedding dress on the hanger. The white wedding dress exuded a dim yellow luster under the light.
It seems to be covered with a layer of light warm-colored gauze.
"Why don't you let me see it now?" He walked up to the petite woman, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.
"There are no surprises now!"
Jing Cancan's eyes flashed with a hint of shyness. "I want you to see it tomorrow and amaze you."
"Ghost spirit." Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand and scratched her nose. "Okay, it's late at night, go to bed quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to put on makeup!"
Jing Cancan quickly lay down on the bed. While waiting for the designer to come over, she had already taken a shower.
Watch her lying on the bed As he got into bed, Zhuang Yan also walked over and lay down.
Jing Cancan took the initiative to snuggle into his arms and find a comfortable position.
"I'm a little nervous and can't sleep..."
When she thought about getting married and holding a wedding tomorrow, she felt a little emotional for no reason.
"Don't be nervous, I will always be by your side." Zhuang Yan kissed her forehead. Originally he just wanted to kiss her lightly, but... gradually, he felt a little unsatisfied.
The kiss went all the way down to her eyes, nose...
Finally it fell on her pink and tender lips.
But thinking about the wedding tomorrow, he finally restrained himself.
He took a long breath and moved a little further away from her, "Go to sleep."
Jing Cancan also knew what he was thinking and knew that he was caring for her.
So she had no choice but to close her eyes, but the corners of her lips were slightly curved, betraying her mood at this time.
It's quite interesting to see him restraining himself like this...
At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Jing Cancan was woken up.
She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the makeup artist and stylist standing in front of her, feeling confused for a moment.
"Who are you? Why are you at my house?"
"Miss Jing, it's time to get up and put on your makeup. If you don't get up, you won't have enough time." The makeup artist looked at her with a smile and her tone was very gentle.
"Make up? What kind of makeup? Why should I put on makeup?" Jing Cancan's mind went blank and he looked at them inexplicably.
"Aren't you going to have a wedding today? So you need to put on bridal makeup!" The makeup artist is about to cry. The bride is not in her best condition! What should I do? Urgent, wait online!
"Bride? Marry?!" Jing Cancan suddenly woke up and she screamed, "Ah! I forgot such an important thing!"
As she said this, she jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, "Wait for me, I'll finish washing up soon."
Zhuang Yan had woken up a long time ago. He heard Jing Cancan's scream when he pushed the door open. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
The makeup artist explained helplessly.
Zhuang Yan came to the bathroom and looked at Jing Cancan who was hurriedly washing his face and brushing his teeth. His voice couldn't hide the endearment, "You, you little confused boy, are you asleep?"
Jing Cancan looked at him aggrievedly, with toothpaste bubbles mixed in her mouth, "I'm so depressed!"
Such an embarrassing thing happened!
Zhuang Yan took the rubber band and tied up her long hair, "Look, you are in a hurry to wash up, and your hair is not tied up."
When I washed my face next time, my hair was wet again.
Jing Cancan rinsed her mouth and said vaguely, "Thank you, dear."
She moved quickly, and in a short time she washed her face and brushed her teeth. She only applied basic skin care products on her face, after all, she needed makeup.
She came to the dressing table and sat down upright. The makeup artist had already opened the makeup box and laid out all the tools, waiting to do her makeup.
Jing Cancan's skin is very clean without makeup, not even a spot, let alone pimples or the like.
The makeup artist couldn't help but sigh, "Miss Jing, your skin is really great." ??
This kind of customer is simply their favorite!
Makeup takes no effort, it goes on smoothly, and the effect will be better.
Jing Cancan is still easily shy, "It's not very good either..."
It was still far behind Xiao Su! But considering that they didn't know Ruan Su either, she didn't say this.
It was already two hours after I finished putting on makeup and styling my hair. It was already dawn and it was seven o'clock.
Zhuang Yan brought breakfast for her to eat, but Jing Cancan was already hungry.
"But after breakfast, I need to reapply my lipstick."
Jing Cancan said depressedly.
"It doesn't matter, the makeup artist will follow you all day long, so you don't have to worry." Zhuang Yan smiled softly, "Your favorite wontons and shrimp dumplings, you have to eat them before you have the strength to get married!"
His tone was almost like coaxing a baby.
The makeup artist next to me heard a burst of envy, "Mr. Zhuang and Miss Jing have a very good relationship."
Zhuang Xiaoyue had already put on a bridesmaid dress and walked over to prepare her makeup. When she heard the makeup artist's words, she smiled and said, "That must be good! My bestie is my brother's little wife."
"I will no longer be your best friend!" Jing Cancan looked at her with her mouth bulging while eating, "From today on! I am your sister-in-law."
"Oh my, my, I treat you as my best friend, but you want to be my sister-in-law, so heartbreaking~~~" Zhuang Xiaoyue made a sad look as if she was holding her heart.
The makeup artist and stylist became even more envious after hearing this, "You will definitely not have any disputes between sister-in-law in the future. I'm so envious! We are best friends and sister-in-law at the same time..."
"That's right, that's right!"
Zhuang Xiaoyue was also very happy, and she only joked with Jing Cancan.
Zhuang Yan's eyes were full of joy. When he saw Jing Cancan finishing all the wontons and shrimp dumplings in front of him, he collected the bowls and gave them away.
Jing Cancan quickly raised her face and asked the makeup artist to help her apply lipstick.
Because she has been living in the banker's house, she didn't have any wedding receptions or anything like that. program.
Just wait until noon and go to the hotel wedding venue to have a Western-style wedding.
Even in this situation, Zhuang Yan still prepared a Xiuhe suit for her.
Wear it when toasting.
Zhuang Xiaoyue was the bridesmaid, and Jing Cancan didn't have any handkerchiefs to hand over, nor any best friends, so she solemnly and considerately found a few young and unmarried girls from the Zhuang family's relatives to be the bridesmaids.
Naturally, the souvenirs were generously prepared, and the bridesmaids were given ample red envelopes.
And there are no such rubbish customs as making trouble with bridesmaids.
By the time Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi arrived, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Jing Cancan's face was flushed with excitement. She hadn't changed into her wedding dress yet, "Xiao Su, Mr. Bo, you are here."
A smile bloomed on Ruan Su's beautiful face, "Cancan. You are so beautiful today."
"Isn't it thanks to the makeup artist? The makeup is so good." Jing Cancan smiled shyly, "I'm really happy that you can come."
Bo Xingzhi looked at her faintly for a while before looking back.
Yesterday, Ruan Su sent her hair to three institutions.
The results of each institution came out at 8 o'clock this morning.
When he saw Jing Cancan, his heart trembled.
This should be the best wedding gift for Jing Cancan.
He was not very good at expressing his emotions and mood, so...he just listened silently to Ruan Su and Jing Cancan's chat.
Ruan Su asked a lot about the wedding, "How are you getting ready?"
"Are the guests okay? Are they having a fit?"
"If there is any, tell me and A Zhi, and we can help you settle it."
"The best thing to do is to give generous gifts. A Zhi and I also prepared some gifts, just because we are afraid that they will feel uncomfortable if the wedding date is changed."
She was very caring in every word, which made Jing Cancan feel very, very warm in her heart.
Jing Cancan shook his head, "Brother Zhuang will do it, so I don't have to worry about it."
She has always had the feeling that even if the sky falls, there will be solemnity to support her.
So she is really much happier now than she was in the past 20 years or so.
"That's good, we are not just here to be your officiants and witnesses, Cancan." Ruan Su patted her shoulder, "Cancan, you will definitely be happy in the future."
At this time, Jing Cancan had not yet understood the meaning of Ruan Su's words, and only thought that she was wishing her a happy wedding.
She grinned, showing four teeth, "Brother Zhuang is very good to me!"