The results of the press conference are expected to be amazing. For a period of time after that, Mileena has always occupied the top of the Internet hot search, which makes Xing Rushi feel relieved.
As for her, Yu Gong is in a good mood, which is also a happy event for her.
The reason why it's a happy event is that my brother's wedding is coming.
Xu Liping and her parents have finally decided to get married. The 15th of the next month is said to be the counted auspicious day.
On the eve of the wedding, the preparation work falls on the body of the poem.
On the one hand, she comes from a design background and has a unique opinion and choice on the popular styles of wedding dresses; on the other hand, she is not only Jiang Feiyan's best friend, but also Xing Jun's sister, and has an inseparable relationship with the couple.
On this day, the delicate sunlight sprinkles to the earth, the heat hits on the face, is actually does not feel a trace of wind gentle.
Xing Rushi arrived at the appointed place ten minutes ahead of time, looked at his watch and waited quietly.
"Poetry, this way!"
A few minutes later, a soft female voice sounded. Then she turned her head and saw that Jiang Feiyan, who was dressed in casual clothes, was flushed and recruited herself. She was puzzled.
He hurried over and asked, "how did you get here? I don't mean it's not urgent. "
Close, Jiang Feiyan face red more and more obvious, this can not help but let her whisper up.
"Allergic? Did you go to the hospital? "
Jiang Feiyan pulled a smile and shook her head. She was also depressed about the condition on her face. After all, the next month is my important day. I'm allergic at this time. Who knows if it will be delayed to that day!
She didn't look at it at all. Xing Rushi frowned and pulled her sleeve to go to the hospital. But just moved two steps, was behind Jiang Feiyan drag body.
"Let's go to see the wedding dress first. It won't be delayed."
After a glance, she sighed helplessly, and then walked slowly after her sister, who was in a good mood but lacking in complexion.
Not long, the two stopped in front of a wedding dress shop decorated with European style.
The wedding dress they want to see has been reserved a week ago, so this meeting is only for trying on, so it is not very anxious.
Just into the store, I saw the shop assistant at the door just half of the enthusiasm, saw Jiang Feiyan's appearance frozen body, a few seconds later, slowly moved over. It seemed that she was afraid of the marks on her face.
"Do you have an appointment?"
Xing Rushi nodded her head, and then pushed her. She looked at the full range of clothes and ornaments in the room, and motioned to let her say it herself.
"It was ordered last week and signed by Ms. Wang." She returned to her senses and hastened to add a shy smile.
The clerk showed an embarrassed smile, and then apologetically told them that the wedding dress was being tried on.
"Ladies, do you think it's ok? There are many new styles recently. Why don't you have a look?"
Two people smell speech is one Leng, afterward punishment like poem cold face, this what meaning? Do you want them to accommodate what they've ordered to try on?
"Then tell me who robbed our reservation!" When she was in a high position for a long time, she naturally developed a dignified appearance. Her beautiful eyes glared at her and made the shop assistant tremble.
The shop assistant's face more and more embarrassed, hesitated to speak, just heard a female voice not far away, at first it was very mean.
"What a rotten wedding dress? It makes people look so ugly Then a woman came out of the fitting room, wearing the wedding dress they ordered.
Seeing that the woman tugged at the lace cloth, the shop assistants beside her were careful to accompany her, Xing Rushi's eyes flashed gloomy.
She had seen the woman several times at the reception and heard that she was the daughter of the president of the wedding dress company. No wonder, these people will let her trample at will and dare not speak!
"Oh, I said She snorted coldly, but heard the cold sweat of the shop assistants around her.
As the director of Mileena, Xing Rushi has a certain reputation in the upper class, so when the daughter saw her, her eyes lit up and she came over.
"Miss Xing also came to see the wedding dress?" The woman said close, close to the time also deliberately hit the next side, compared to the humble Jiang Feiyan, let her involuntarily stagger for a while.
Her face sank at the sight of her sister being pushed. Quietly Jiang Feiyan pulled to his side, and then said with a light smile, "it's not me, it's my sister-in-law."
She deliberately read the words "sister-in-law" very seriously, and then stroked her long hair, with a bit of elegance.
"I don't know who it is. I have to occupy the wedding dress reserved by others." She sighed and then winked at Jiang Feiyan.
The woman did not know that the words were about her, and she followed, "ah! There are people like that, that's too much. "