Chapter 578

An Xiaoran threw a bucket of water at ah Miao!

Xu Xiaoyu is looking at it. He's dead!

Hehe, it's good to kill this bitch!

If it weren't for this bitch, she easily won the championship in the draft competition. Now she is a popular little Huadan. Her future is simply bright!

But now, but now... It's all ruined by this man named ah Miao!

Xu Xiaoyu looked on coldly, but ah Miao had already been on guard against the two women, an Xiaoran and Xu Xiaoyu.

They had to do it to themselves, which was exactly what she expected!

So, as early as an Xiaoran went to get the bucket of garbage water, ah Miao had calculated it in advance.

However, she deliberately didn't run away early in the morning, but calculated that when an Xiaoran just lifted the bucket, she quickly pulled Xu Xiaoyu nearby!

Xu Xiaoyu was caught off guard. How could he know that ah Miao had already been staring at her!

WOW!

A full bucket of water poured on Xu Xiaoyu!

Xu Xiaoyu's body has been shaking. He doesn't know whether it's angry or cold.

"An Xiaoran..." Xu Xiaoyu's voice now comes from her teeth. It sounds terrible.

"Sorry, sister Xiaoyu! I...! "

Ann Xiaoran was silly.

She was going to throw a Miao. Who knew Xu Xiaoyu would suddenly rush over!

She ran over at a loss. While apologizing to Xu Xiaoyu, she wanted to quickly find something to wipe for Xu Xiaoyu, but there were towels and other things that could absorb water quickly in addition to paper towels!

An Xiaoran casually drew more than a dozen pieces of paper nearby, and then quickly wiped it for Xu Xiaoyu.

She covered her nose while wiping, because the bucket of water she just had was sanitary waste water... So the smell

Even if it's two stops away, you can smell it.

Xu Xiaoyu almost threw up.

Ah Miao looked at her coldly and felt no sympathy at all.

If Xu Xiaoyu hadn't deliberately encouraged this woman, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

So what's this called?

reap the fruits of one's actions!

Ah Miao doesn't want to care about them. Today's bucket of water is regarded as a lesson for her and a vent for her before.

As for Xu Xiaoyu, it's none of her business if she can understand that people who shouldn't be provoked should never be provoked!

"Sister Xiaoyu..."

Xu Xiaoyu stared at ah Miao's long gone figure, and his teeth were itchy.

An Xiaoran couldn't help shouting weakly when he saw Xu Xiaoyu like this. Xu Xiaoyu stared at an Xiaoran fiercely.

If this stupid girl hadn't been useful to her, she would have smoked up just now!

"Ah Miao! I'm not finished with you! "

……

After getting the consent of Xi Yuchen and ledoya, ah Miao replied to the star media the next day and was willing to sign a contract with them.

Han Junchen didn't know about it until a Miao had signed a contract with the star media.

He has been busy filming these two days.

Because their engagement wedding will be in five days, Han Junchen hopes to deal with the mess at hand before they get engaged.

When he came back from the northern suburbs, ah Miao told him about it.

Han Junchen was a little unhappy for the first time. Ah Miao also saw that the two were standing on the teeth of the road in the villa. Ah Miao asked him:

"I signed a contract with the star media without telling you. Are you a little unhappy?"

"No, I can understand you."

How can Han Junchen be willing to blame ah Miao?

He looked at the girl in front of him affectionately, and did not dare to show an expression that made her feel sad.

"When something like that happened during the game, I know it makes you very sad, so now you choose another company to sign, I can understand. Moreover, Star Media is a good company, but I have never heard that Star Media intends to develop in Beicheng before. "

Miao nodded and told Qiu Lang's plan to Han Junchen. Han Junchen probably understood it.

"Well, OK, that's good. We are not in the same company, but it is a good thing! "

"Ah?"

Miao doesn't understand why han Junchen said that.

The man touched her hair curtain: "beauty comes from distance!"

Miao: "

Han Junchen looked at the girl in front of him with uncontrollable joy on his face.

He wanted to hug ah Miao: "in a few days, it will be our wedding. My parents said that French designers will go to Beicheng tonight. Tomorrow, you can come directly to my house and choose the style of dress. "

"Didn't you say you didn't have to do it?" She asked suspiciously.

"Although engagement is not better than marriage, you know, the Xi family and the Han family are first-class and first-class people in Beicheng. Therefore, even if we want to keep a low profile, don't we still have to invite the people we should invite?"

“……”

Ah Miao frowned.

She really doesn't want to make the wedding so high-profile. She just wants two relatives and friends to have a potluck together.

But obviously, Han Junchen listened to his parents.

"Ah Miao, are you angry?"

"No."

Han Junchen looked carefully until he saw the girl in his arms shaking his head. He was relieved.

"Miao, what I fear most is that you are angry. I don't want you to be unhappy, especially because of me. "

"Didn't I say? I'm not angry! I just... "

Ah Miao's words were not finished, but the man pressed them into his arms again.

"I know, if only you weren't angry!"

Miao: "

……

……

Le duoya had agreed with Zhou Meng that the wedding would be held at the end of the month.

Originally, it was said that the two families just had a meal and a ceremony together. Somehow, it turned into a big party in the most advanced six-star hotel in Beicheng, and I heard that the Han family entertained many business partners.

Ah Miao's mood plummeted after he knew about it.

The next day, ah Miao came to Han's house as promised.

"Godmother!"

"Ah, now it's called godmother? Ah Miao, you have to be ready to change your mouth! "

Zhou Meng's personality has always been careless. Until now, she hasn't changed much in her fifties. She still says what she thinks.

Han Junchen also came out of the study.

Behind him was a foreign man with a little white hair, probably the designer who wanted to design her dress.

"Mom, you really are! Now ah Miao and I are just engaged. It's too early for you to let ah Miao change his mouth! "

Han Junchen hugged ah Miao and helped her out.

"Hey, you smelly boy! Ah Miao has been my daughter for so many years. Do you think she and I can still be outsiders? Miao, do you think so? "

"Yes, from small to large, except my parents, godmother is the best person for me."

Ah Miao agreed with a smile.

Zhou Meng's proud Korean Junchen threw an expression: "did you see it? Ah Miao is much more sensible than you! "

Han Junchen rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him. He was always like a child's mother. He took ah Miao and pointed to the foreign humanitarian with slightly white hair: "this is Daniel, the most famous designer of French dress design!"

“Bonjour，MDaniel。（ Hello, Mr. Daniel)

A Miao can speak a little French. Although Daniel can also speak English, he naturally feels more friendly when he can hear his mother tongue.

The two people communicated in French very skillfully for a while. Zhou Meng listened in confusion, but Han Junchen also knew a little. Daniel smiled at Han Junchen and said in English:

"Master Han, your fiancee is really a lovely girl."

"Thank you!"

Han Junchen took a deep look at ah Miao beside him.

Naturally he knew that ah Miao was a lovely girl.

From the first time he saw Ah Miao when he was a child, he knew

"Daniel, we still have four days to book the wedding. You couldn't make an appointment before, so you're here now. It must be in a hurry. I hope you can make my fiancee's dress as soon as possible. Forty eight hours, is that enough?"

"No problem."

Han Junchen thinks he is in a hurry now, so he wants to hurry Daniel.

But ah Miao didn't think it was necessary.

But now that Zhou Meng is here, she is embarrassed to tell Han Junchen, so she can only stand by and smile politely.

"Miss Miao, is it convenient for you now? I want to measure your size first. "

"OK."

Miao opened her arms and measured the size. It was a simple time. It was over in a short time.

Daniel took a pen and quickly wrote down a few numbers in his notebook. Then he went to the side and pushed out the small box he carried with him.

"Here are some classic styles I designed. Take a look first. Are you satisfied?"

Daniel took a beautiful yellow cover booklet out of the box and handed it to ah Miao and Han Junchen.

"Ah Miao, come on, you choose!"

Han Junchen was very excited.

There are really not many styles inside, just five or six, but each one is very beautiful. They are all styles that can't be bought outside now.

Ah Miao seemed to feel beautiful, but she didn't have any excited desire.

What Zhou Meng looked at beside him was full of girls' hearts.

Woo woo woo, the dress styles are more and more beautiful now! It's much better than she didn't know at that time!

Zhou Meng couldn't help but mutter:

"When I married your godfather, the dress was much uglier than it! Suddenly I feel so bad! "

"Ah, mom, ah Miao is choosing a dress now. Don't remember the past!"

Han Junchen is really speechless to his mother.

He looked at ah Miao tenderly: "what's up, have you chosen?"

"It feels very beautiful..."

"Then you can't wear every one."

Han Junchen smiled: "we can only choose one, but we can choose another one as our wedding dress."

Han Junchen thought of the future with a look of longing and happiness, but ah Miao looked much calmer.

She read the booklet for a long time, and then pointed to the first white dress in the shape of fish tail:

"That's it!"