The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"Miss Shenmu," as soon as she entered the bridal shop, two young women in formal attire greeted her, "Your wedding dress has already been prepared, this way please."

Already ready?She turned her head to look at César, only to see him standing beside her with a blank expression, neither saying anything nor intending to speak.

Shenmu smiled slightly, and walked over obediently, with two shop assistants leading the way.

They took her to the innermost fitting room, and Shenmu found that there were only her and César in the entire bridal shop, and there were no other customers.

With a move in her heart, she asked calmly, "Isn't today a working day? Everyone is busy?"

The two were stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized what she meant. One of them smiled and said, "Your boyfriend said that you like to be quiet, so today we only entertain you, a bride-to-be."

Shenmu was startled, and pulled the corners of his lips into a forced smile.

The two brought her to the front of a glass cabinet. She looked at the snow-colored wedding dress inside, her eyes widened slightly after being quiet for a long time, with an indescribable feeling.

The simple white wedding dress looks extraordinarily holy and beautiful under the light.

She asked in a low voice, "When was this wedding dress ordered?"

She forced him to get married three days ago. At that time, he still didn't want to. She thought that he wouldn't care about the marriage, and she thought it would be smooth if she could show up at the church in a suit.

One of the older shop assistants was surprised at first, and then quickly smiled, "This wedding dress has been ordered a long time ago... We have been waiting to see the bride."

Shenmu's head slammed, and the hand that was about to reach out was retracted in vain, and the fingertips were still trembling slightly.

already prepared...

So is he planning to give it to An Mo?So he was really planning not to marry An Mo, but was accidentally destroyed by her.

She only felt that the blood in her whole body was cold from the top of her head to the bottom in an instant.

Unable to control her rationality, she turned around and walked out, her footsteps were quick and slightly messy, and the two shop assistants who were explaining to her with a smile were stunned.

When they realized it, Shenmu had already walked out of the room.

"Miss..." The two hurriedly shouted and chased after her.

It's a joke, they know a little bit about the identity of the man outside, and they are so powerful that if they offend his bride, let alone their store will not open, the head office may even be kicked by him.

César was half leaning against the door, his posture was quiet and lazy, and he knew that he was waiting at a glance.

He saw Shenmu's figure as soon as he appeared, and when he saw her coming out, his expression immediately darkened, and he stared at her coldly, watching her walk towards him.

He thought she would stop, but she walked past him as if she hadn't seen him at all.

César's anger soared to the extreme, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, his tone was even colder, "Gong Shenmu, what do you mean?"

Shenmu lowered her head, closed her eyes, and tried her best to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart, but the scorching heat in his palm seemed to remind her of something, she couldn't control herself, and desperately wanted to take her hand return.

How could César be so accurate, the strength in his hand not only did not loosen but became even stronger.

"Gong Shenmu, tell me clearly, what exactly do you mean?" Don't you want to get married before you put on the wedding dress?

Did you trick him?

He sneered, pursed his lips tightly, dragged her wrist and strode inside, regardless of whether Shenmu could keep up with him, the arc of his movements was so wide that it was almost rude.

The two shop assistants who came out were frightened by their battle, and were almost speechless, "Sir..."

"Get out of here." The man roared violently, and there were traces of coldness on the man's brows and eyes.

The two were immediately frightened into silence, looked at each other and turned and walked out at the same time.

There was a sofa in the room specially for entertaining guests, César threw the woman in his hand onto the sofa, even though it was a sofa, she was hurt a bit from the fall.

Frowning, her smile disappeared, and she sat blankly. From her angle, she could just see the white wedding dress in the window.

César leaned over, put his arms to her side, looked down at her face, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Miss Gong Er, what's not as good as you want? Tell me!"

His breath sprayed on her face, and Shenmu turned her face subconsciously to lie, her tone was a little stiff, "It's nothing, I don't want to try it anymore."

Do not want to try?

César glanced back at the wedding dress, his eyes darkened, and his tone was on the verge of threatening, "I spared time today to try it on with you, so you have to wear it if you don't want to try it on for me." !"

With an aggressive and aggressive attitude, Shenmu couldn't help but glance at him, she also wanted to compromise, and she didn't want to make a fuss, because now she didn't have any energy to make a fuss.

But she couldn't wear the wedding dress he prepared for other women.

She will no longer force herself to do things she doesn't want to do for him. Getting married is the last thing.

"Reason?" He was condescending, his eyes almost frosted.

Shenmu pursed her lips, speechless.

What is she going to say?What can she say?

In the end, she turned her gaze away and said silently, "I don't want to try it anymore."

"Heh," César chuckled softly, "Either you wear it yourself, or I'll put it on for you."

Shocked by his words, Shenmu raised her head to look at his face, his face was cold, and she didn't mean to be joking.

She was stunned and didn't move.

"Go and show me." He whispered in her ear, his voice was so low that there was an illusion of tenderness and seduction.

She sat on the sofa, her whole body froze, such a distance.

But she still lowered her head and didn't move, César laughed again, wrapped her arms around her waist and hugged her, and Shenmu was forced to stand up.

César put his arms around her, walked straight to the glass window, and took out the white wedding dress inside.

Then he hugged her and headed towards the dressing room. During the whole process, he didn't move his hand on her waist back. He half-forced her into the dressing room, and then slammed the door shut.

Shenmu looked at the man who followed her in, "Got it, I can wear it myself, you go out."

Isn't it too late to call him out now?

César raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly, "I didn't say just now, can I change it for you?"

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