Chapter 405

"Ali, I...I..." Anan held back for a long time, and finally spit out: "I'm all for your own good."

"Ha!" Jiang Hao laughed sarcastically.

For her good?

If she didn't come here on a whim today, and she didn't stumble upon something wrong with her clothes, how would she face all this tomorrow?

The most important and most anticipated day in a woman's life,

In his mouth, it was just for her good?

If the person in front of her is not Anan who has helped her a lot...

Jiang Hao closed her eyes tightly, suppressing all the emotions in her heart: "Anan, looking at the past relationship, I don't care about today's affairs with you. Tomorrow's wedding, if you want to come, I will welcome you, and if you don't want to come, I will not. Reluctantly, say hello to my uncle after I go back. That's all I have to say, cherish it."

"A Li!" Anan wanted to chase, but stopped timidly, a real pain flashed in his eyes.

Even if Gracie would hate him for that, that would be fine.

As long as she doesn't marry Rong Jing, as long as she can be happy...

Jiang Li locked her anger in her heart.

The dress to be worn tomorrow, including the spare one, was all damaged. It was impossible not to tell Rong Jing about this.

According to custom, the two could not meet yet, so Jiang Hao called Rong Jing.

He answered very quickly, and the low magnetic ending contained a slight smile: "Miss me?"

Jiang Hao said with difficulty: "Well. Ajing, I... have something to tell you."

Jiang Li locked her anger in her heart.

The dress to be worn tomorrow, including the spare one, was all damaged. It was impossible not to tell Rong Jing about this.

According to the custom, the two could not meet yet, so Gracie could only call him.

He answered very quickly, and the low magnetic ending contained a slight smile: "Miss me?"

Jiang Hao said with difficulty: "Well. Ajing, I... have something to tell you."

Rong Jing said calmly, "You say it."

Jiang Hao pursed her lips: "I... I accidentally damaged the wedding dress and the dress I'm going to wear tomorrow, is there any way you can..."

Rong Jing frowned slightly.

He knew how much Jiang Hao was looking forward to this wedding, how could he not be careful...

It's just useless to investigate, Rong Jing said briefly: "Leave this matter to me."

With just a few words, Jiang Hao's heart was inexplicably settled.

Thinking about it carefully, since the two met, she has encountered a lot of things.

And no matter what the predicament, Rong Jing is always such a concise few words.

Before long, it turned out that she could indeed feel at ease.

It's such a great feeling to have someone you can rely on.

Jiang Hao clenched her phone tightly, closed her eyes, and said, "Ajing, I miss you so much. If you were in front of me now, I would definitely want to hug you."

Rong Jing's breathing stopped slightly.

Does she say such irritating words because she is not in front of her?

He raised his hand and loosened his tie, "No hurry, keep it. Tomorrow night, you can hold enough."

In the last sentence, he deliberately bit the pronunciation softly and slowly, dangerous and charming.

Jiang Hao's face began to heat up.

There was no one in front of him, and there was nothing he could do if he really caught fire. Rong Jing put it away when he saw it, "Just leave the matter of the dress to me."

Jiang Hao patted her face lightly and hesitated for a while: "Ajing, there is no need to prepare these luxurious clothes. As long as you are the groom, everything else doesn't matter."

Rong Jing laughed softly: "This is not possible. A Li, I will only give you the best in this world. Only the best are worthy of you."

He couldn't refuse and said, "The wedding is the most important day in a woman's life, A Li, I don't allow you to leave any regrets."

Jiang Hao's heart was numb: "Hmm."

The two talked again, Jiang Hao hung up the phone first, worried about disturbing his work.

She glanced at the sky and let out a long sigh.

I really want to see Rong Jing from now until tomorrow.

The last day passed very slowly because of various emotions such as worry, anticipation, and anxiety.

Gracilia hadn't slept much all night.

As soon as Yun Ke'er saw her, she exclaimed, "Ali, why do you have dark circles under your eyes? Hurry up and sit down, where's the makeup artist? Where's the person?"

Jiang Hao broke free of her: "I haven't changed my clothes yet."

"Oh, yes! Look at my memory!" Yun Ke'er patted her forehead and clapped her hands, and two maids walked in with a beautiful wedding dress.

It seems to be woven with stars and moons as threads, with a luster like water, which is no worse than the previous wedding dress.

"This..." Jiang Hao was almost stunned: "Did he say where this wedding dress came from?"

"Of course he didn't say it." Yun Ke'er couldn't help but say, "But I still found out. He ordered this wedding dress to be made before he proposed to you for the first time, but Because of the cumbersome process, it has not been completed.”

She sighed a little: "It's probably because of a natural feeling in the sky. You told him yesterday that your wedding dress was broken. Not long after, someone told him that the wedding dress was ready."

Yun Ke'er couldn't help laughing along: "The emotional path of the two of you is also very similar to this wedding dress. I hope you can be safe and be together forever in the future."

The most simple blessings sounded the most sincere. Jiang Hao said sincerely, "Thank you."

"Time is running out, let's change it quickly and let's see."

This was Jiang Hao's first time trying on this wedding dress, but every size that fit her body was extremely suitable, as if it was tailor-made for her.

"It's beautiful." Yun Ke'er praised sincerely: "I promise, when you go out, you will definitely make Rong Jing unable to take his eyes off."

Jiang Li pursed her lips and smiled, sitting on the dressing table, letting the makeup artist do her makeup.

Put on your accessories and take the bouquet from Yun Ke'er.

Opening the door, Rong Ning, a little gentleman in a small suit, smiled and rolled his eyes at her: "Mummy, happy wedding! Today I am your flower girl, are you happy?"

Jiang Hao laughed: "Of course, I will have to work hard for you today."

Rong Ning raised his chest proudly: "It's not hard to serve Mommy!"

Soft and gentle music was playing in the pastoral hall, and the eloquent female voice was full of blessings.

Even the wind felt that it was unusual today, and it was very gentle when it blew.

Jiang Hao walked on the red carpet step by step, and on the surrounding viewing platform, sat her business partner in the mall, a friend she knew, and her groom was wearing a suit, with a rose on his chest, standing like a jade in the distance, A smile awaits her.

Every time they took a step down, the scene from their acquaintance to the present was like a movie replay and appeared in their minds.

A well-knotted hand appeared before him.

Before she knew it, she had walked to Rong Jing's side.

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth was uncontrollably bright. She was so fortunate in this life to be able to join hands with him into the marriage hall.

The two clasped their fingers together and walked towards the priest together.