Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

After Bill's birthday, preparations for Jing Jiaren's wedding began.Leng Lintian said that she wants everything other women have.

So, wedding dresses, diamond rings, wedding photos, beautiful churches, etc...

All arranged according to the most decency.

The days are approaching day by day, and seeing that there is only one week until December 12th, we have entered the countdown stage.

These days, of course, Wen Xinnuan also ran up and down with Jing Jiaren, helping everywhere.

She is rather confused, clumsy, unable to tell the direction, and has little strength, which often does not help.

No, I was holding a wedding dress for Jing Jiaren to try on, but she stepped on the skirt and fell down——

And just when her face was about to land, a strong wrist grabbed her.

The wolf guards her side all the time, helping her clean up the mess.

"Miss Wen, are you okay?"

"No...it's fine."

"What happened to your feet?"

Wen Xinnuan blushed and said, "I'm so stupid, I seem to have sprained my foot."

Canglang looked at the veil in her hand: "Shall I hold it for you?"

"Okay..." She really was too flamboyant, she couldn't do such a small thing well.

In the next second, the wolf hugged her horizontally.

"What are you doing! Put me down quickly."

Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot over.

Luo Lei was walking down the spiral staircase, with a cold and indifferent look on his face, his eyes passed over Wen Xinnuan's face, as if he didn't see the two people hugging each other intimately.

Wen Xinnuan froze her back in embarrassment. Since returning from the water park that day, Luo Lei has become so weird.

Every time, it appears silently like a ghost, and in a silent position.

He stopped sarcasm and ridicule her, no matter how close she was with the wolf, he would turn a blind eye.

Did she find out that they were acting?

Wen Xinnuan hugged the veil sullenly, and was carried to the lobby by the wolf.

There are more than a dozen European-style round mirrors carved with roses, and at the same time, the pictures of Jing Jiaren from different angles are illuminated.

The long white dress spread a large circle on the floor, almost covering the entire huge lobby.

She was already tall, but now she looked even taller.

"Girl, in my next life I must be reincarnated as a man to marry you."

The goddess of Qingcheng turned her face back: "What's wrong?"

"I accidentally sprained my foot just now, beautiful lady, I'm so clumsy, I can't do anything well!"

"It's okay, the veil is too heavy. Does it look big?"

"Yeah. It's going to look great in it."

It is estimated that this veil will be pulled open like a skirt when worn, it is super large.

"Beauty, I'm so envious, so beautiful!" Wen Xinnuan was hugged and sat on the sofa, the more she looked at Jing Jiaren, the more envious she became, "I have never worn a wedding dress before, I really want to get married again. Feel that feeling .”

"Why not?" Jing Jia raised her eyebrows, "I'll hold a wedding for you."

"what?"

"On the same day as me, we will get married together."

"But, what about the marriage partner?" Wen Xinnuan pointed at the wolf, "It can't be him, can it?"

"As long as you don't get a marriage certificate, what does it matter if you go to a wedding ceremony?" Jing Jiaren adjusted the folds of her wedding dress, "How many years can a person live? Try everything you want to do, so that this life is worthwhile."

Wen Xinnuan was thoughtful: "That's right, maybe I won't get married again in the future."