Chapter 40

Song Jin was startled when she heard the sound and almost fell the bottle in her hand.

Lu Nancheng lifted the thin blanket and stood up from behind, holding the medicine in her arms.

"Of course I have."

"Well, do you have them abroad?"

He deliberately dug a hole to let her jump, Song Jin suddenly understood: "not all have seen, after all, domestic and foreign is not the same."

She responded quickly and naturally. Lu Nancheng's doubts slowly disappeared and went to his desk.

Song Jin wants to leave after returning the medicine to its original place. He stops her and throws a thick book to her. She opens it in a daze, and she turns over several pages of all kinds of wedding notes.

Lu Nancheng looked at her: "we need to make the wedding invitation."

"I think this is good."

She pointed out to him, Lu Nancheng sternly refused: "and other people's home hit, no way."

“……”

Song Jin had to continue to watch, hundreds of wedding invitation, pick out one from the inside, she had a headache to choose.

"And this one?"

She pointed it out to Lu Nancheng again. His eyes swept the wedding invitation and fell on her face again. From her face, he could see that she was perfunctory. He simply held it under his elbow, and his dark eyes locked her quietly.

"Mrs. Lu, don't you want to have an unforgettable wedding?"

Song Jin sat in front of him, her eyes very calm: "Lu Nancheng, isn't our wedding just like this?"

"But not in the eyes of outsiders, so this is a sensational imperial wedding, understand?"

With a stiff smile on her face, Lu Nancheng pushed the invitation card back to her: "Mrs. Lu, please make a good choice."

“……”

Her eyes filled with helplessness, had to carefully select, tilted the first page to look at.

Lu Nancheng is at work. Occasionally, her eyes fall on her. She hangs her head and scratches her ears. After watching for an hour, she finally selects several models, from which Lu Nancheng decides one.

Song Jin saw that he had settled down and breathed slowly. She was ready to leave happily in her heart. Lu Nancheng threw her a book again: "wedding plan, which one do you like?"

She had to sit down again. There were more than a dozen wedding plans on the list. From the beginning, she saw that there were only two plans for holding a wedding in Imperial City, and the rest were all abroad.

Lu Nancheng saw her carefully read, suddenly said: "if you like, we can also hold a wedding in the city where you and Dr. song live."

Song Jin immediately refused: "no, it's in the imperial city."

If you go to Dr. Song's city, you may be able to help. She just sleeps there for many years and is not familiar with it.

She even looked at the plans of several islands, and the illustrations were very beautiful. She couldn't help but look at the sea, the blue sky, the flowers, and the beach, and all of them fell into Lu Nancheng's eyes.

"If you like an island, you can choose one you like."

"No, I like Imperial City."

Lu Nancheng can't see through the indescribable firmness in her eyes. Song Jin has been abroad for many years. If she is nostalgic for the Imperial City, it's not like that. After all, she was a child when she left, and she doesn't have much memory.

"OK, it's in the imperial city."

She chose one of the two plans, but Lu Nancheng was not very satisfied: "I will work out the specific plan with the other party."

"All right, it's settled. I'm going."

But this time she still failed to leave, Lu Nancheng once again asked her to finalize the wedding photo style and details, she sat down, most of the body lying on the table, this grand wedding to torture her to the skin.

Song Jin has been sleeping for many years. The style of her wedding photos in the early years is totally different from what she has now. She has to watch carefully. When she has finished her work, the setting sun outside has already gone west, and the warm light shines into the office from the West. She rubs her sour neck and finds herself sitting in his office all afternoon.

Lu Nancheng afternoon work is over, turn off the computer, drink a cup of coffee, neatly picked up the car keys.

"Now come with me to a place."

"Where to?"

She stared at him with a puzzled face, her big black and white eyes blinked, a little bit more childish.

Lu Nancheng passed her eyes, with a smile on his lips, which made him more handsome. He did not explain. He raised his hand and slowly rolled up his sleeve, leaving her a handsome side face.

Song Jin had to go out with him. The car was driving out of Lu's building. It was the rush hour. His car stopped and went on the road. He lowered half of the window, put one hand on the door naturally, felt his chin, and put the other hand on the steering wheel. His posture was casual.

The hot wind outside poured into the car. She took a deep breath and pulled on the seat belt. She envied him for his skillful driving appearance. She was not so happy when she thought of subject 2, which she had failed.

Lu Nancheng is not sure which pot to open and which pot to mention: "are you sure about the next exam?"

Song Jin sighed: "I don't know."

"Ha ha."

He chuckled happily in his chest, and Song Jin felt a burst of MMP.Lu Nancheng did not continue to stimulate her. The car drove down the viaduct, turned several corners, and finally stopped.

Song Jin saw a row of white wedding dresses in the shop window through the window. Her heart was slightly pricked. She was a little sore. She didn't move for a moment and quietly looked at the white wedding dress.

Lu Nancheng takes the lead in getting off. Song Jin droops her head and swallows the depression in her heart, and then gets off.

There are large French windows on both sides of the wedding dress shop. The light is bright, and the warm sunset light comes in and shines on the white wedding dress, which is more silky and beautiful.

There is a guest in the shop trying on the wedding dress. She looks at the beautiful bride who is wearing a white dress. With a sweet smile on her face, she comes to the bridegroom.

Her eyes flashed over them, but Lu Nancheng's eyes flashed over her white face. It was a bit unexpected to see the fluctuation in her eyes.

Just the staff came forward and stood respectfully in front of Lu Nancheng: "Mr. Lu, the wedding dress you want has been designed."

"Well, Song Jin."

After being named, she followed into the inner room. Someone measured her size. She looked at her young and beautiful appearance in the mirror, but she thought about her age and sighed in her heart that the old aunt was going to eat tender grass.

"Miss Song, you have a good figure, almost perfect size."

"Well, if you get fat near marriage, won't you be able to put in your wedding dress?"

Staff smile: "fat two or three Jin is not a big problem, if too much fat, it will happen, wedding dress is designed in accordance with your figure."

"Well, I see."

Through the half opened curtain, she saw Lu Nancheng sitting outside communicating with the designer about the details of the wedding dress. She felt more warm. Compared with her casual, Lu Nancheng paid great attention to the wedding, and did it by herself. She also had to check the details by herself.

She had a faint sense of guilt. The old aunt not only ate grass, but also occupied the pit.

After she had measured, he went out and waved to her and showed her the design.

Song Jin turned over the drawings, two wedding dresses and four dresses, she was slightly surprised, too much.

Lu Nancheng put her look in his eyes: "is there a problem?"

She immediately took his arm and shook her head with a smile: "no problem, they are very beautiful."

"Well, let's get started."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

When the designer takes back the drawing, her eyes naturally pass by Song Jin. She is a famous wedding dress designer in the imperial city. Many rich and famous ladies will look for her to design their wedding dresses. When Lu Nancheng, the leader of the Lu family, comes to the door for the first time, she is slightly surprised. After all, there is no news from the outside world.

Now I finally see the bride to be. They stand together and look like talented women. The only thing is that the bride looks cute and young. It's a combination of old cow eating tender grass.