"It's really beautiful! It's perfect for you! Miss, wait a minute. There is also a detachable tail of this wedding dress. Let me help you find the tail of the wedding dress... "
The clerk was full of praise, said with a smile, and turned to find the tail of the wedding dress.
However, at this time, an unusually violent commotion broke out from the door of the store.
From the commotion, a group of people surrounded by stars and moon were walking towards the store, but they were stopped at the door.
"I didn't make an appointment. I don't think there are many people in your store. Find the store manager and make an appointment for me now..."
Because there are not many customers in the store, Zhu Xinrui heard a familiar voice in this quiet corner.
Her body suddenly froze, the blood on her face disappeared clean in an instant, and subconsciously turned to look at it.
In the wedding dress shop full of pink romantic atmosphere, Ji Yan and Rong Zhenyi were blocked at the door.
Soon the store manager rushed over. Rong Zhenyi was not an ordinary customer. He quickly negotiated with the store manager. Rong Zhenyi and the men around her walked into the wedding dress store one after another.
Zhu Xinrui can't take her eyes away from the man at the door.
He looks as if he has lost a lot of weight. He is wearing a black shirt and jeans. His skin is pale as if there are no bloody cherry petals. He has only a pair of eyes with deep and deep eyes.
Rong Zhenyi chased after his footsteps, and his eyes could not hide his feelings: "Hey, Ji Yan, it's agreed to help me out. You don't even look at it. Isn't it kind?"
Ji Yan?
Qiao Ansheng was stunned and turned to look at it.
In fact, at the moment of seeing Ji Yan, the blood of Zhu Xinrui's whole body seems to have solidified.
Qiao Ansheng didn't expect to meet Ji Yan here, and how could Ji Yan still follow another woman?
She held Zhu Xinrui's hand with some worry, but her tentacle found that her hand was unusually cold. Looking sideways, she saw that Zhu Xinrui's body was stiff and twisted her head in the past. It seemed that she didn't want to see Ji Yan.
"Just a moment, I'll get the tail of the wedding dress right away..."
The clerk was shocked by Ji Yan's appearance. After a while, he remembered his work and coughed awkwardly.
In order to cover up his gaffe, he quickly turned around and went to do his own work.
Zhu Xinrui turned her head. She turned her back to Ji Yan and held Qiao Ansheng's hand. Although her face was still a little pale, she smiled at her.
Signal her not to worry.
Ji Yan just lowered his head and walked inside, and didn't notice the situation around him.
"Ji Yan! WOW! You can take a look. That one is so beautiful! I want to buy that one! "
Rong Zhenyi followed Ji Yan's back, stretched out his hand and pulled Ji Yan's cuff, with a soft tone.
She looked at the white wedding dress displayed on the counter one by one, and her eyes were full of longing: "the wedding dress here is really beautiful, Ji Yan, have a look?"
Ji Yan had already sat down, his long legs folded together, looked at Rong Zhenyi and frowned slightly. "Zhenyi, my time is limited, you choose quickly."
Rong Zhenyi sees him like this. There is a slight astringent pain in the bottom of his heart. This man is always like this.
He looked cold to everyone.
She twisted her face, just as she opened her lips to say something
"Excuse me, miss, please excuse me..."
The clerk held up a huge wedding dress tail and calmly passed by.
Rong Zhenyi gave way sideways.
As she passed, she glanced at the snow-white, silvery tail. Her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help asking more.
"Is this the tail of the wedding dress? How beautiful... "
The clerk smiled and said, "yes, it's customized by customers over there..."
With that, the clerk pointed to a quiet corner of the store.
Rong Zhenyi looked at the shop assistant's fingers and saw several people standing there quietly.
The woman in the wedding dress turned her head slightly, and could only see an unfamiliar figure. Her body was slightly stiff, and she didn't seem to want to be noticed.
Ji Yan also subconsciously looked here. When he saw the familiar and weak figure, his body suddenly shook.
He stared at Zhu Xinrui as if he couldn't believe it.
Zhu Xinrui is wearing a snow-white wedding dress. The wedding dress is white. She is more white, like white snowflakes in the snow. The dazzling light hits on the wedding dress. The Holy Light stuns Ji Yan's brain.
The bottom of his eyes seemed to be filled with blood. He restrained and clenched his fist, and the emotion surging in his chest almost exploded.
"Hum, who do I think it is? It's Miss Zhu..."
Rong Zhenyi's face also changed. She looked at the tail of the wedding dress again, with a trace of irony in her eyes.
Originally, she just took a look. She didn't dare to be sure whether it was Zhu Xinrui, but after seeing Ji Yan's color changing expression, she finally determined that it was Zhu Xinrui.
Only Zhu Xinrui can let Ji Yan show such an expression.
The more Rong Zhenyi thinks about it, the more angry he feels, and the corners of his lips bend out of ridicule.
"Miss Zhu, your wedding dress is so plain. How can it be worthy of the marriage you two have done so much to publicize? I'm sorry, Miss Zhu. You've worked so hard to marry a good family... "
Qiao Ansheng saw Rong Zhenyi for the first time. His chest was blocked by the other party's sarcastic tone. As soon as he frowned, he immediately turned back.
"This is people's wedding. Naturally, you can't use this young lady to choose what kind of wedding dress. Worry about it?"
Rong Zhenyi glanced at the indignant Qiao Ansheng.
Last time, Qin Yanchen almost bloody washed most of the ground for Qiao Ansheng. Therefore, Rong Zhenyi knew Qiao Ansheng. She snorted.
"Sure enough, there is someone behind her. She has confidence to speak. If others dare to talk to me like that, I won't let her step out of the door..."
She ignored Qiao Ansheng, but continued to point the spear at Zhu Xinrui: "why don't you speak, Miss Zhu? How come you don't look happy when you finally married a suitable object? "
Zhu Xinrui slowly turned her head and looked at Ji Yan's body calmly. Her face and lips were a little pale.
Ji Yan looked at her.
The soft material of the wedding dress reflects the cold light, like a knife in Ji Yan's heart.
She turned out that she was really getting married. She put on her wedding dress and was going to marry another man. She abandoned him.
The cold idea lingered in his mind all the time.
Ji Yan was stunned and lost his mind.