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Long Qian Qian had no other choice but to agree to her request as she was entangled by Mo Yanxue.

"Okay okay okay, go, I'll go with you! This should be fine, right? " Long Qian shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

"Mo Yeyue raised her hands high above her head." "Long live sister-in-law!"

"I'll go change my clothes first. Sit down and wait for me!"

"Mhmm!"

Long Qian came upstairs to the cloakroom. When she was changing her clothes, she wondered if she should tell this matter to Ye Han. In the end, she did broadcast the phone number.

"If you want to go, then go. I will arrange for good people to protect you. " The man's voice was very gentle.

Long Qian put down the phone and continued choosing shoes.

In the meeting room, Mo Eversnow who was in the middle of a meeting put down the phone in his hand. All of the executives below had dazed looks in their eyes.

After Long Qian Qian had changed her clothes, she instructed the servants at home to take care of Angel, then left with Mo Yanxue.

They were riding in the private car of the Mo family. There were special drivers and bodyguards arranged by Mo Yeyue, so they were very safe.

Along the way, the little girl was still very excited. Sometimes she would ask questions, and sometimes she would feel annoyed because she couldn't make up her mind. Long Qian Qian helplessly shook her head and let him go.

When the car reached the wedding shop, Long Qian Qian and Mo Yanxue got out of the car and walked towards the door with their two bodyguards following them.

This wedding shop was one of the top ten handmade wedding dress manufacturing stores in G City. Many of the upper class gold coins, rich young ladies, and all sorts of banquet gowns would be custom-made here.

After entering the door, Mo Yanxue went around to pick her things.

Long Qian Qian wasn't that interested anymore, so he sat in the lounge to the side and waited. The waiter enthusiastically brought out tea, magazines, snacks and other things to entertain her.

She sat on the sofa and watched as Mo Yanxue pointed at one of the wedding gowns. Afterwards, she wanted to test the effect of her upper body. The little girl turned around, smiled at her and made an 'OK' gesture, saying, "Sister-in-law, wait for me for a bit."

Long Qian's jaw dropped.

A few minutes later, Mo Yanxue walked out wearing the wedding dress she had chosen.

She took a cat step, raised her head and puffed out her chest as she walked in front of Long Qian. She blinked, "Sister-in-law, how is it?"

When Long Qian raised his head, there was indeed a hint of awe in his eyes. However, very soon, she frowned and said, "The clothes are indeed not bad, but they're a bit too mature for you."

Hearing that, Mo Yanxue frowned, "That's right! I thought so when I first put it on. "Alright, then I'll go and take a look." With that, he turned around and left. The waiter affectionately followed behind her.

This girl wasn't that big, but her judgement was quite harsh.

Long Qian smiled as he shook his head, lowering his head to look at the magazine in his hands.

Following that, the little girl continuously tried several sets of wedding gowns. Each one was very beautiful, but she was always able to find some small flaws.

Long Qian Qian gradually became bored and turned her head to look outside.

It was around four in the afternoon, and the sun was setting. It gave off a feeling of laziness and comfort. She picked up her coffee cup, took a small sip, and put it down. At this time, Mo Yanxue was in the changing room interviewing for her wedding dress. She was looking out the window at the scenery of the street.

Suddenly, she seemed to see a figure flash across her vision. At that time, it was because the sunlight was very bright, that it was somewhat dazzling when placed in front of her window, so much so that it was impossible to clearly see that figure.

When she went back to search, she was surprised to find that the people on the other side of the street didn't even stop to look in her direction.

She mockingly curled the corner of her mouth. What was going on? He was extremely nervous.

At this moment, Mo Yanxue came out, interrupting her thoughts once more.

Next, Long shui accompanied Mo Yanxue to the other wedding shops. She had taken a fancy to her engagement and remembered all the wedding gowns she had taken a fancy to, taken a liking to, and taken a liking to.

On the car back home, Long Qian curiously looked at the little girl's wedding photos with her phone. "What are you doing?" she asked. Could it be that he wants to steal someone's design and design his own wedding dress? "

Mo Yanxue chuckled and said, "No! I want to take a picture of these wedding photos and show them to big brother Chu Yang, which type he likes. "

Long Qian said, "Then what if he doesn't choose the type you like?"

After all, there was a huge difference between a straight man and a straight woman.

The little girl blinked her bright eyes and said, "That won't happen." Because, what I showed him were the styles that I really liked! "

"Haha …" Long Qian laughed out loud.

By the time he got back to Fir Garden, the sky had already darkened.

Coincidentally, she had actually come back together with Mo Eversnow.

"Mom, let Little Rock massage your calves."

As Mo Eversnow was standing at the entrance to change his shoes, he heard his son's voice. After changing his shoes, he headed for the hall. Sure enough, they saw Long Qian sitting on the sofa, with Little Rock playing with her calves.

Although she was his son, when she saw Long Qian's legs exposed, Mo Ye didn't even think before walking over to pick her up.

"Ai …" "Eh …" Long Qian Qian was hugged too suddenly.

"I'll help you massage your legs when we get back to your room." As he spoke, he walked up the stairs with big strides.

"Dad, I want to go too." Little Rock followed behind.

How could Mo Eversnow let him follow them? "He shouted loudly." Mother Rong, Mother Rong — "

"Hey, hey. Second Young Master, he's here." Mama Rong's voice came from the kitchen.

"Watch him eat."

"Eh, yes!"

The small stone was successfully blocked downstairs.

Mo Ye Han pushed open the door, and then placed Long Qian on the bed. He took off the jacket of his suit and threw it aside. He really started massaging Long Qian's calves.

Long Qian's face was a little bit itchy. She giggled and flirted with him to make him feel lighter.

"How many wedding gowns did you choose today?" Mo Ye said coldly.

"How do you know how many?" Long Qian was curious.

"No matter what, she is still my sister. I still don't understand her." Mo Ye laughed coldly.

Long Qian also laughed and said, "We did choose a few sets, but we need to discuss with Chu Yang about which one we should choose in the end."

"What about you?" Mo Ye Han suddenly said.

"Me?" Long Qian Qian was a little surprised by the question. She looked at the man who was massaging her legs.