The first favorite marriage in the Republic of China

Chapter 279 Going To Be A Light Bulb 6
An Cheng also knew that it would be inappropriate for Qiao Wan to follow her at this time. She was going to try on a suitable wedding dress and let Qiao Wan help her see it. There was no need for Qiao Wan to follow her.

"Then you go sit there and rest, I will do it as soon as possible." An Cheng said to Qiao Wan with a smile.

Qiao Wan smiled slightly, "Don't worry too much, getting married is a major event in life, you choose slowly."

After speaking, she turned and walked towards the sofa.

Shen Wangye took An Cheng's little hand, and said in a soft voice, "Everyone is gone, so don't just look at their backs, let's pick them out."

An Cheng turned around, her first reaction was to pull her hand out of Shen Wangye's.

Shen Wangye's big palm firmly grasped her little hand, no matter how much she struggled, he would not be moved.

Due to the great effort, An Cheng's fair and clean face turned a little red, and her clear eyes also stared round, glaring at Shen Wangye, "It's always like this, let go."

Shen Wangye not only didn't let go, but also pulled Qiao Wan's hand to her thin lips, and pecked lightly.

Ruyi, who was following the two of them, saw this scene and couldn't help but smiled and said, "The relationship between Mr. Shen and Miss An is still so good. I really envy others."

An Cheng is a thin-skinned person, and she can't stand Shen Wangye being intimate with her in front of others, her face has turned red like sunset, and even her earlobes are dyed an intoxicating blush.

Fortunately, Shen Wangye knew how to measure, and he let go of An Cheng's little hand when he took advantage of it, otherwise, if An Cheng was really angry, he would be unable to eat and walk away.

"Who has a good relationship with this hooligan!" An Cheng stared at Shen Wangye and said.

Ruyi just smiled and didn't speak, but her eyes really envied An Cheng. Having a powerful man like Shen Wangye who pampered her wholeheartedly was really a blessing in her previous life.

An Cheng didn't know that she was the envy of other women. She looked at Shen Wangye's handsome face with a playful smile, pursed her lips, then raised her foot, and stomped hard on his instep.

"Hiss—" Shen Wangye couldn't laugh immediately because of the pain, his eyebrows frowned, and he looked at An Cheng pitifully, "Little Chengzi, it hurts even more when you step on it this time than last time."

An Cheng's head only reached his shoulders, so the way she attacked him was to step on his feet.

He didn't know how many times An Cheng stepped on his feet, and he gradually got used to it.

Seeing his exaggerated expression, An Cheng knew that he was pretending, because she knew exactly how much effort she had used.

"I thought that bullets with thick skin would not be able to pierce through you, and your feet must have thick skin and flesh, so I don't know if it hurts." An Cheng said slowly with a faint smile on his lips.

Shen Wangye touched his nose, he also knew that he was thick-skinned in front of An Cheng.

But it's not something that can't be helped. If he's not so thick-skinned, he has no chance to get close to her.

"Let's go pick out a wedding dress for you first." Shen Wangye said with a smile.

"En." An Cheng responded lightly, and walked towards the hanger where the wedding dress was placed.

The two of them were picking wedding dresses there, while Qiao Wan was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cup of coffee in his hand, reading the newspaper boredly.

The store played western music, and the melodious music sounded soothing, which made Qiao Wan feel relaxed unconsciously.

Just when the atmosphere was pleasant, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the door.

"Is the dress I ordered ready?"

(End of this chapter)