C122 Test Wedding Dress

Huo Cheng had taken a deep bath before lying down on his bed. He had initially not wanted to call An Zhimo, but in the end, he had been unable to hold himself back.

He picked up his cell phone and realized that he had made three or four calls in less than a day.

If they continued to fight, he would be in too much of a hurry.

He held the phone tightly in his hand, thinking that even before An Zhimo went to bed, she still wouldn't know how to return a call.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ringtone in his hand suddenly rang. He happily picked up his phone and saw that it was Zhang Tianxiang's number.

The person who answered the call was shouting curses while drunk, asking why Huo Xinyang was not with him.

Huo Cheng frowned deeply as he hung up the phone. Seeing that it was already past 11 o'clock, he still couldn't help but give An Zhimo a call.

In the end, he was informed that they were on the phone.

Huo Cheng frowned, not knowing who she was talking to on the phone at this time of the night.

The next day, the driver sent An Zhimo and Xiao Mo to kindergarten. She repeatedly reminded Xiao Mo to be careful of safety and not have conflicts with her classmates.

An Xiaomo replied slowly. I'm going to be late. "

An Zhimo was so frightened that she immediately let him go.

When An Xiaomei ran into the classroom, she found that the new seats had already been changed.

Wang Nuo was sadly together with Su Ming. Shen Mo Fan was also very surprised that his brother was so angry.

An Xiaomo sat in her seat and saw Shen Mo Fan frowning.

He poked him in the cheek and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know why my brother suddenly ignored everyone." Shen Mo Fan felt wronged.

On the other hand, Zhang Su Ming could not wait any longer and rushed out of the classroom to look for his class teacher.

"Teacher, why would I sit at the same table as Wang Nuo?"

The teacher said helplessly, "That's because your grades aren't too good, so I asked Nono to teach you."

The result had always been Zhang Su Ming's life. He curled his lips and did not say anything else.

For the entire day, Wang Nuo was sprawled on the table, feeling wronged as he watched An Xiaomo and Shen Mo Fan chat and laugh.

Even though he felt extremely depressed, he couldn't go over and disturb her.

Because her parents had told her not to make An Xiaomo angry, otherwise her family would go bankrupt.

Her mother told her that she would never be able to buy beautiful dolls again.

So no matter how sad, she had to endure it.

At 3: 30 in the afternoon, he punctually arrived at An Xiaomo's kindergarten.

She stood by the door and watched as the crowd dispersed. One by one, the children were taken away by their parents, but she didn't see An Xiaomo.

Suddenly, a lady rushed out of the crowd. She seemed to be vaguely familiar with the woman, and her name seemed to be Wang Nuo.

She took the initiative to go up and greet him. "Hello, little friend. I'm Little Mo's mother. Does your class ever end …"

Before An Zhimo had finished asking, the little girl had already started crying loudly with her eyes closed.

An Zhi Mo panicked. "Why are you crying?"

Soon, a woman ran over and pulled the girl into her arms. "What happened to Nuo?"

An Zhimo felt rather awkward at the side, explaining, "I don't know why, but the child cried."

"An Xiaomo doesn't like me …" "An Xiaomo doesn't want to sit at the same table as me."

Liu Jia pulled the woman into his embrace, glaring angrily at An Zhimo, "Who are you?"

An Zhimo answered innocently, "I'm the mother of your daughter's class, An Xiaomo."

Liu Jia frowned. "So you are that …"

That Xiao San who was taken care of by Huo Cheng?

An Zhimo puzzledly looked towards Wang Nuo's parents. However, what kind of gaze did she have? Envy, jealousy and hate?

"Mom, it's none of Auntie's business." Wang Nuo pulled Liu Jia's sleeves and sobbed, "Teacher changed seats today. An Xiaomo is no longer my tablemate."

Liu Jia frowned, she didn't understand why her daughter was crying at all.

She didn't bother with An Zhimo who was beside her. Instead, she carried her daughter into her arms and took her back to the warm carriage.

Looking at the departing backs of the mother and daughter, An Zhimo suddenly heard a familiar voice sound out from behind her.

"Mommy."

An Xiaomo sprinted over to An Zhimo, tugging at her sleeve as she asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

An Zhimo took his school bag and asked, "Did you change seats today?"

An Xiaomo shook her head. "No, I didn't change places."

"Didn't Wang Nuo change it?"

"She's just been transferred away, that's all."

An Zhimo asked, "So you guys broke up already?"

An Xiaomo immediately looked at An Zhenyi with an expression as if she were looking at a retard.

"You forget what we said before. "You can't bully a girl, you have to get on good terms with your classmate. Wang Nuo was crying very hard just now."

An Xiaomo looked out the window and said coldly, "I don't like her, so why should I coax her?"

An Zhi Mo's foot slipped, causing the car to sway violently. An Xiaomo frowned as she looked at her. "Mommy, can you focus a little?"

An Zhimo, "…"

He had wanted to go home, but was then called home by the old lady for dinner.

Upon entering the living room, he saw the old lady and Wang Hui currently surrounding Huo Xinyang as they tested the wedding dress.

When Old Madam Huo saw An Zhimo, she hurriedly added, "Zhimo, hurry up and take a look at our Xinyang wedding dress as well."

"Xin Yang, hurry up and give it a try. Your sister-in-law is here too. Let them all take a look." Huo Xinyang helplessly watched as the old lady walked forward and looked at the several people's wedding gowns. He felt that it was going to be troublesome.

Wang Hui also noticed the woman's laziness and said, "Xinyang, go and have a try. We will choose whatever looks good."

"Yes." "Then let's try this first." Taking the bridal gown, An Zhimo then went upstairs.

The old lady beside her saw that An Zhimo was also holding her hand and whispered, "Zhimo, ever since I found out about Lil 'Mo, I always felt that I had let you two down." We didn't even do anything when you and A'Sen were getting married. Now that we're helping Xinyang with the wedding, Grandma has an idea. "

An Zhimo raised her eyebrows.

Old Madam Huo whispered mysteriously into her ear. "When Ah Chen comes back, we'll have a new wedding and let you be the Huo Family's mistress in name."

An Zhimo was very surprised. She had not expected that the Old Granny would care so much about her feelings. While she felt very touched, she also wanted to refuse.

It was obviously the wedding of Huo Xinyang and Zhang Tianhao, so it wouldn't be good for them to join in on the fun.

"Grandmother, there's no need for this. Actually, we're already doing very well. It doesn't matter whether those rituals are there or not."

"No way!" "The ceremony must be carried out. I must let Hong Kong know who our daughter-in-law is!" Furthermore, Mo Wuji's identity must be known by those people. I want to scare out all those women who want to stick around Ah Sen. "

Although she sounded like a bird with more than one stone, she still felt a little uneasy. She didn't want to tell Huo Cheng what happened between them.

Old Madam Huo saw that An Zhimo did not quite agree, and hurriedly said, "Didn't you guys want a child? If we don't have a wedding now, when we have a child, you won't be able to wear anything else on your wedding gown. Just wait and cry."

An Zhimo's heart turned cold. Looking at the attentive gaze of the old lady, she felt extremely guilty. "Grandmother, actually, I …"

A series of footsteps came from behind him. Wang Hui shouted, "Have a look!"

Wang Hui supported Huo Xinyang, who was wearing a white wedding dress. Wang Ma and the others were even lifting the hem of her skirt.

Old Madam Huo nodded in satisfaction. "She looks good. This must have been picked by Zhimo. She has good taste."

An Zhi was slightly taken aback before she slowly nodded her head. "It's the one I chose."

"Sister-in-law has good taste." Although Huo Xinyang didn't like marriage, he was in a much better mood when he wore the wedding dress. After all, which woman didn't expect him to wear the wedding dress?

An Zhimo looked at Huo Xinyang and took out her phone. Huo Xinyang also extended his finger in a very cooperative manner, taking a photo.

"Alright, let's go and try out the others." Wang Hui walked to his daughter's side and showed her the rest of the wedding dress.

An Zhimo walked up to the old lady, who was about to speak.

When the phone rang, An Zhimo hurriedly answered, only to discover that it was Huo Cheng.

Angele stood up and walked to the hallway.

"What's my wife doing?"