The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 113 Negotiations, Conditions

Nan Jiaojiao was quiet all the way.

Shen Shichu kept looking for topics to talk about, but she didn't respond with a single word, and gradually he felt bored and stopped talking.

In front of the bridal shop, Nan Jiaojiao got out of the car first, and when Shen Shichu caught up to hook her waist, she inexplicably felt that her steps seemed to be faster.

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, we have already made an appointment. The photographer will only serve you two. If you hurry up, the shooting will be finished before seven o'clock. Now I will lead Mrs. Shen upstairs to change the wedding dress."

The store manager warmly greeted him, and when he was talking, he gave the person next to him a wink. Soon, two cups of hot tea were served, and she handed Nan Jiaojiao a cup of it attentively, and asked, "Are you used to drinking tea?"

Nan Jiaojiao pushed lightly, and blocked the store manager's hand, "No need, is there a room where we can talk?"

"Ah?" The store manager paused with a smile on his face, and subconsciously looked at Shen Shichu.

"Jiaojiao, it's getting late, now you go to change your wedding dress, let's hurry up." Shen Shichu glanced at the time, with a gloomy expression, still angry at Nan Jiaojiao's daring to flirt with him in the car.

"Then why are you still filming?"

She choked Shen Shichu with one sentence.

He looked around in embarrassment, took two steps forward, bent over to get closer to her, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Jiaojiao, stop making trouble."

Nan Jiaojiao frowned impatiently, stared at him indifferently, without saying a word, the coldness seemed to be frozen in her eyes.

Looking at her, within a minute, Shen Shichu was a little overwhelmed.

He raised his hand as a gesture and said, "Excuse me, prepare a room for us."

The store manager nodded in confusion, "Okay, you two come with me."

Three minutes later, Nan Jiaojiao was sitting on the single sofa in the dressing room, with a double sofa on the right. Shen Shichu subconsciously chose the position opposite her, with the tea table in the middle, looking into the distance.

It doesn't look like they are here to take wedding photos, but more like they are here to negotiate.

Shen Shichu originally wanted to wait for Nan Jiaojiao to speak first, so that he could take the initiative, but he had already sipped half a cup of tea, and Nan Jiaojiao still sat calmly, as if an old monk had settled down.

He couldn't calm down any more, and took out a red invitation card from his bag.

"Jiaojiao, take a look. This is our wedding invitation. I've invited everyone from the Ye family. See if there are any friends you need to add. I'll do whatever you want."

Shen Shichu pressed down with his fingers and pushed the invitation forward, but it could only be pushed to the middle of the coffee table.

Nan Jiaojiao folded her arms with both hands, glanced coldly, and saw Shen Shichu's face that was gradually becoming weak.

"Wedding canceled."

"Jiaojiao." Shen Shichu frowned.

"Tell me a condition."

"What?" Shen Shichu stared sharply.

"You have always been perfunctory to me. Wedding photos, invitations, weddings, you have never cared. Wait for me to speak coldly and violently. I will let you go. You are vacillating on the surface, but you have already made a decision. If you didn't see Lu Zhenzhen last night , can this come out today?"

Nan Jiaojiao sarcastically said, "Shen Shichu, don't treat me like a fool."

Shen Shichu clenched his fist secretly, then let go, the warm smile on his face could hardly hold back.

"Jiaojiao, what are you talking about? I care about you, and I sincerely want to marry you. How can you..."

"Talk about the conditions, and ask for architectural design drawings, or—"

Nan Jiaojiao turned slightly, leaning on the armrest of the sofa. She was stretched for too long, her back was a little sore, she swung her arm, and when she retracted it, she held her temple with one hand, and tapped her slender fingers against her temple, "Other."

(End of this chapter)