"Madman, are you not afraid of death?" Kneading his waist, an shengxia swears impolitely.
"If I didn't see you tired, I wouldn't let you go easily. I want to know where the limit of Ben Shao is, eh?"
Seeing the man's posturing and coming back several times, an shengxia immediately counseled the bag and hid in the quilt, "Quan Yao, I really... It hurts..."
Holding the medicine box in his hand, the man said forcefully, "you seem to be bleeding. Wipe some medicine."
"I'll do it myself!" It's bloody. You can imagine how abnormal this man is!
An shengxia takes away the ointment and smears it angrily.
"You are too young."
Ten days later.
In the wedding dress shop.
"Miss an, the wedding dresses here are all by air. You can choose them at will, but the price is also the most expensive." Pointing to the rows of top wedding dresses in front of me, the clerk explained patiently.
"Money is not a problem." Without waiting for an shengxia to open her mouth, Miaomiao raised her chin in a high profile, "are you sure these are new products? You think I'm three years old, don't you? I want the most expensive wedding dress here
"But..." as soon as the clerk saw Miaomiao's noble temperament, he knew that he was a good money owner, but he hesitated, "today, there is a new batch of goods, but they have been reserved."
"Funny, right? I told your manager several days ago that I must keep the best wedding dress for me!" Miaomiao was immediately displeased and asked to see the store manager.
"Otherwise, forget it. I'll choose one I like." Wedding dress? It doesn't have to be the most expensive. Anshengxia prefers simple style.
"You are married. You must not be careless." Even if it's the third marriage, it's going to be pretty. Miaomiao doesn't allow an shengxia to be wronged.
"Miss Xu, miss an..." fortunately, the store manager arrived in time and explained, "well, just now, a guest picked out a batch of wedding dresses. Later, she will send them to miss an for careful selection."
"You mean we have to pick the rest of the others?" Miaomiao is dying of fire.
"Of course, it doesn't mean that..." the store manager was forced to collapse.
"I want to see who it is..." Miaomiao is so curious that he just wants to open the door of the fitting room.
Is a familiar face, elegant came out.
Carrying the skirt, the lady looked at Miaomiao in consternation, and then she looked at an shengxia in hesitation, "I didn't expect that, so coincidentally, I heard that you also like this wedding dress?"
"Miss Gong, are you going to get married?" Miaomiao asked sarcastically, "it's just that I can't see your fiance!"
"He is usually busy at work, and it's normal that he can't see anyone. What's the matter? Miss an didn't bring her boyfriend when she came to try on her wedding dress?" Sinking her mind, Gong Jiaren retorts impolitely.
"However, as we all know, Quan Shao wants to marry us in midsummer, but it's you who won't rob the wedding dress on purpose?" Miaomiao said with a smile, "forget it, this wedding dress is for you. Anyway, you don't have a chance to wear it!"
"Miss Xu, don't go too far!" The water eye almost spurts fire, but the palace beautiful woman can only live sullen.
"Wedding dress, are you sure you want to buy it?" A few steps to the palace beauty, an Sheng Xia white face, a school of silence.
"Yes, I will!" Straight waist, palace lady in front of an shengxia's face, settlement balance.
"Miss Gong, you bought it yourself. I thought it was the so-called fiance who bought it for you." As a woman, I'd like to send you a message... It's better for a man to send the wedding dress, otherwise, it will be very cheap
"Anshengxia, you..." the lady gritted her teeth, "don't be complacent too early!"
"I'm just kind enough to remind you..." after that, an shengxia's low-key lady passed by and picked another wedding dress.
This wedding dress looks simple, but under the interpretation of an shengxia, it shows endless amorous feelings
Rao is the store manager didn't expect that the effect of an shengxia's upper body would be so amazing.
"This wedding dress is just like a tailor-made dress for miss an..." the store manager boasted, "miss an, are you satisfied?"
"Miaomiao, what do you think?" Rotating around in place, an shengxia looks into the stereo mirror, unfamiliar with himself.
"This wedding dress is really beautiful!" I can't help but think of the scene when I married Bo Yehan. Miaomiao's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help but not fall down.
"Miaomiao, you cry..." not doubt, but affirmative tone, an shengxia patted Miaomiao's shoulder, "think of yourself, when you wear wedding dress?"
"I think of the mood at that time." Miaomiao shook his head and joked, "I don't know why I remember."
"Miaomiao, if Bo Shao is sincere to you, are you still possible?" Hold the palm tightly, an shengxia questions curiously.
If we say that she and Quan Yao still have a chance
Then why, between Miaomiao and thin night, is it still frozen?
"No more." Opportunity doesn't exist at all. Miaomiao shakes his head sarcastically. "In fact, I do it for his good. I can't be too selfish. Just for his good to me, he will have no children all his life..."
"Maybe all he wants is you." Children can even be raised, but an shengxia knows that once Miaomiao identifies a certain idea, he won't easily change it.
"To tell you the truth, I'm really afraid of marriage. I don't know if he is new to me for a while, or if he can't get it, he will always be the best." Miaomiao is in a dilemma.
"I can see Bo Shao is serious about you." Otherwise, who is willing to spend two years, to a person consistently good?
An shengxia wanted to dig out her own heart and said seriously, "Miaomiao, maybe after you miss Bo Shao, there will never be such a person who will treat you so well!"
"So you don't want to miss Quan Shao?" Miao Miao stares at an shengxia and says clearly, "because you are afraid, you will never meet the man you like again?"
Silent, an shengxia does not refute, is acquiescence!
"Less power!"
Ear, are exclamations!
Quan Yao walks into the store carelessly, pauses, looks around, and then walks straight to an shengxia
Turning around, AXA is wearing a white wedding dress. Her headdress and makeup are simple and clean.
Only that pair of affectionate eyes, fixed on the man's handsome facial features, as if glued, can no longer move half a point.
"Anshengxia, now you call me husband."