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Fortunately, Zhang Ma had interacted with these food and clothing for a long time, so she could tell at a glance whether these clothes were suitable for her or not. Thus, she took a deep breath and nodded towards Xiao Yi Chen with certainty: "If Young Master can wear them, Young Grandmother will definitely wear beautiful! This wedding dress was truly tailor-made. It was too beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful gown! " Zhang Ma shrunk her neck to look at the wedding dress in her hand and praised sincerely.

Zhang Ma looked at the indifferent Xiao Yi Chen, his hazy eyes seemed to think of something else as he stared darkly at the wedding dress in her hands.

Hearing this name, Xiao Yi Chen's hand that was holding the cigarette trembled slightly. He lifted his eyes and a trace of sadness flashed past his eyes: "She's still the same, but I believe she will wake up soon. But Zhang Ma, don't mention this matter in front of Young Grandmother!"

"Don't worry Young Master, I understand!" "Don't be in such a hurry, you can only go further if you withstand the wind and rain." The Zhang Ma lowered her head and looked in the direction of Pei Luo Luo's room. In that moment when she turned her face, Zhang Ma's soft sigh disappeared in a second. She turned and bowed towards Xiao Yi Chen before she went upstairs.

The layout of the third floor was still the same, a dark purple rose and a light purple light gave off an indescribably oppressive feeling.

"Young Grandmother, it's not like we have to hide it from you, it's just that there's nothing we can do about it. Zhang Ma tidied her skirt and whispered.

With the B University case over these few days, Pei Luo Luo did not have any major matters on hand and thus was rather free.

Today, she had just finished her psychological counseling for her patient. This time, it was a little girl who was not even 18 years old. Because she was in love for a long time and had been abandoned, the pressure she felt at home was too great. Fortunately, she was probably a bit scared herself, so she called her parents halfway through the cutting and got her life back. His parents were afraid that she would do something stupid again, so they brought her over to Pei Luo Luo's place. Coincidentally, during the past few days, she had received a patient whom she did not have an appointment with.

"Your cell phone has been in the drawer for a long time." Liu Ruo Mei turned the handle of the door and said. Pei Luo Luo, who was behind her, was preparing to return to his office.

Pei Luo Luo quickly stepped forward and opened the drawer. It was the old mobile phone that he hadn't used for more than a week. When he opened it, there were about 30 messages, all from the same person. And that person was the best friend that Pei Luo Luo had lost contact with, Li Zi Han.

The content would probably be that she would take a photo of every single place she went, add a piece of delicacy, and send it over to Pei Luo Luo. Pei Luo Luo calculated that Li Zi Han had probably gone to 16 places in 5 cities and his weight was obviously heavier than before.

Pei Luo Luo pursed his lips and laughed, then quickly typed out a few words on his phone: "You're so fat that you don't have a friend!"

"Oh wow, I haven't seen that little girl with a lot of glib tongue in a few days!"

"Stop being cocky! If I get married this Saturday, will your bridesmaid lose some weight to bring a handsome guy home? "

"What the f * ck!" Big Sis, your marriage is fast enough! "

"That's a must! The God of Men is in my hands, I have nothing to eat or wipe away! "

The two of them spoke and ridiculed each other, as if they had forgotten the displeasure at that time, or as if none of them were willing to hurt her feelings further. In the end, Li Zi Han only said that she would come back backstage and get Pei Luo Luo to ride her precious car to the airport to pick her up.

"No problem!" Do not worry, Madam first rich, I will definitely carry me, Little Red Dress, and fly in front of you to protect you! "

"Since when did that red Honda Accord become a red robe?"

Closing the phone, Pei Luo Luo's mood unconsciously became a lot better, she laughed out loud and started to make coffee.

"Give me one too." A gentle voice sounded from behind him. Pei Luo Luo did not turn back, he only said, "Sit first," and started to boil the coffee, but the good mood that he had not had for a long time immediately dropped to the bottom of the valley.

Zhao Hao Xun took Pei Luo Luo's coffee, and only asked her about the situation on her neck with a few words, and didn't say anything more. In the end, Pei Luo Luo took the initiative and brought up the topic of marriage.

"What a coincidence, I was on a plane to France that day. "I won't be participating in your wedding, but my great gift will not be lacking at all." Zhao Hao Xun was a bit more haggard up till now, his dark eyes were dim and lifeless as if he was deep in a swamp, and if he couldn't pull it out, he would slowly be swallowed up.

"No, it's alright!" I just feel that, rather than hearing it from others, I might as well tell you myself. " The joints of Pei Luo Luo's left hand that was holding onto the cup handle, including his entire finger area, were greenish white. The coffee was stirred up really hard by the spoon, causing layers of disorderly ripples, just like Pei Luo Luo's heart at that moment.

In the past, when the two of them met, there were always words they could not finish. Of course, there would also be moments where they would be very silent. However, the tacit understanding between them was very tacit. Pei Luo Luo felt that Zhao Hao Xun's good points could no longer be described with words.

In a person's lifetime, the hardest thing to find was actually not love, but understanding, because every person might experience many times of love, many times of sadness and sadness, or even be deeply engraved in their memories. However, it was very difficult to find the person who knew that you understood.

However, Pei Luo Luo felt that he was very lucky to be able to meet a man like Zhao Hao Xun. He knew that she understood what she wanted, but he never gave him any pressure. This was also the only reason why Pei Luo Luo felt ashamed of himself yet was grateful to him for not wanting to hurt him.

But now, these conflicts, these could not bear to do so. These scruples, had turned into sharp weapons, piercing straight into Zhao Hao Xun's internal organs.

"Luo Luo, if, I mean if. If it wasn't for Xiao Yi Chen, or if I had appeared before him, would you have chosen me? Even if it's just that one thought, you still want to come with me? " Before he left, Zhao Hao Xun turned and weakly asked Pei Luo Luo, a complex emotion glimmering in his eyes as it revealed its sorrow.

Pei Luo Luo was a little helpless watching that expression. That kind of loving expression was slowly being disintegrated by her endless silence.