"Master, come over there! I'll take a picture of you and Mengmeng and give me my mobile phone." Jiang xiaorou pushed master, and Jing Muchen reacted. It turned out that xiaorou wanted to take pictures for them!

Jing Muchen gave her cell phone to xiaorou.

Jiang xiaorou turns on the camera and takes a casual look at the picture taken by the master just now. I'll be good! Master, you're very good at taking pictures! Ten thousand more powerful than Shen Yancheng, okay?

Jiang xiaorou is particularly afraid of Shen Yancheng's death angle, which will really make people collapse.

"Master, Mengmeng, are you two ready? Come closer and don't let it so far."

"Smile, standard smile."

"One, two, three, eggplant."

"One more and keep smiling."

“……”

Jiang xiaorou held up a mobile phone, but she put out the frame of the camera, as if she was quite professional.

"Master, Mengmeng, you two come and have a look. Really, every picture is very good-looking! Except me, hehe hehe." Jiang xiaorou smiled shyly.

Xiaorou's photography level is really comparable to that of Shen Yancheng. They are not particularly good-looking.

Jing Muchen very gentlemanly helped Mengmeng to sit down. She was still wearing the last wedding dress and didn't change it. First read the photos just taken.

Jiang xiaorou took the master's mobile phone and crossed one by one.

"Look, Mengmeng, isn't it particularly beautiful? You haven't worn jewelry today. You must be very beautiful when you wear them all on your wedding day. I think you should take a good look at each one. Each wedding dress suits you very well. It's really hard to choose!"

"Meng Meng, look at this one, isn't it also beautiful?"

"And this one, weigh your figure very well."

"And this, this, I like this. It's so beautiful."

“……”

Jiang xiaorou became more and more excited as if she had put on her wedding dress.

"Meng Meng, what do you think?" Jiang xiaorou finally asked.

Jiang Mengmeng doesn't know which to choose, because her sister says each set is good-looking, but she can't choose all of them!

"Muchen, what do you think?" Jiang Mengmeng asked Jing Muchen.

Jing Muchen thought, "since they are all good-looking, they all want them."

Um!

Jing Muchen's words frightened Mengmeng. The wedding dresses in this wedding dress shop are not cheap! Jiang Mengmeng just tried more than a dozen sets. Each set is very expensive. If you buy all of them, how much will it cost!

Most importantly, these wedding dresses will not be worn when they are bought back. They will be worn once on the wedding day, and only one set can be worn at most. All the others are redundant. This is not a waste of money!

Jiang Mengmeng pulls La Jing Muchen, shakes his head at him and asks him not to buy all of them. Just ask for one.

Jingmuchen smiled at Mengmeng: "it doesn't matter. Buy it and put it at home. You can wear it to me when you're free at home."

Jiang xiaorou snapped her fingers at the people in the wedding dress shop: "wrap up all the wedding dresses my sister tried just now and swipe the card." Jiang xiaorou took her card.

"Use mine." Jing Muchen also took out his card. Since he was married, how could xiaorou spend money!

"Use mine." Jiang xiaorou insisted: "Mengmeng is my sister. I'm willing to spend money for her."

"Mengmeng is still my wife. It's only natural to spend money on her." Jing Muchen said no.

"Shifu, you're so boring. You want to rob me of such a small thing? This is the first time I've married my sister, and I don't know what to give her. If you give me a chance to show, I'll die!" Jiang xiaorou looked at Shifu speechless.

Isn't it the money for more than a dozen wedding dresses? Why is xiaorou willing to spend money for her sister? My sister got married just once. Get her something good. What's the matter? Xiaorou just has to spend money.

"OK, you pay!" Jing Muchen took his card back.

Since xiaorou wants to pay, please help her. This is also xiaorou's intention. More than a dozen sets of wedding dresses were really bought, and xiaorou was too generous.

noon!

Jiang xiaorou and Jiang Mengmeng go to lunch together. Jing Muchen returns to the company. He still has something to deal with. Since the wedding dress has been selected, he should also deal with his work.

Jiang xiaorou and Jiang Mengmeng are sitting and eating in the restaurant. The environment is good and the mood is good. Everything just happened.

"Meng Meng, are you nervous?" asked Jiang xiaorou.

"Well, I'm very nervous. I'm afraid I don't deserve Muchen. I'm afraid I'll humiliate him. After we get married, everyone will know our relationship. Sister, I'm really afraid." Jiang Mengmeng is full of worry.

In front of Jing Muchen, she didn't dare to show it, but she couldn't stand it in front of her sister.

Jiang xiaorou reaches out and grabs Mengmeng's hand.

"Don't be afraid, be confident. We are all the daughters of our mother, who was very proud in those years. Let me tell you the story of our mother! You must know less than me, which my father told me later." Jiang xiaorou chatted with Mengmeng, telling all the things related to her mother.

Mengmeng is curious about her mother. She holds her chin in both hands, looks at her sister's mouth and listens to her talk about what happened before.