God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 42 Are You Really Getting Married?

Chapter 42 Are You Really Getting Married?

Gu Youran bit the bullet and pushed open the door of the bridal shop, and the female shop assistant took the initiative to greet her, with a smile of Shangguan's style on her face again.

"Miss Gu just called to explain, please help her to try on the size of the wedding dress."

Gu Youran was taken aback, and said, "No need, my body shape is different from hers, and my size may not be suitable for her."

"Miss, please don't make things difficult for us. Satisfying customers' requirements is our service tenet." The female clerk pleaded.

Gu Youran glanced at the embarrassment of the female shop assistant, and then agreed and walked into the dressing room.

The female shop assistant came in and waited on her to try on clothes.

The pure wedding dress made Gu Youran's skin whiter than snow, and her eyes brightened. At this time, she was as pure as a little fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, and even the air around her became dreamy and blurred.

The clerk couldn't help but praised: "Miss, you are even more beautiful than Miss Gu in this wedding dress, as if it was tailor-made for you."

"Really?" Gu Youran responded lightly, she looked up at herself in the mirror, against the white sand, she was so pure and beautiful, but that purity and beauty never belonged to her.

She felt a little envious of Gu Manli.

She and Gu Manli lived in the same family, but they lived in two different situations from childhood to adulthood.

Since I was a child, everyone who has good food and clothes in the family has been close to Gu Manli first, and only those she doesn't want will be my turn.

When she grew up being beaten and scolded, Gu Manli enjoyed the love of her father and mother. Even three years ago, she was still able to go abroad under such a difficult situation at home.

But she can only drop out of school and stay at home to take on the burden of supporting the family.

Now that she has completed her studies and returned to China, she will soon marry her beloved as she wishes.

As for herself, she gradually lost sight of the sun on the road ahead.

Gu Youran didn't know whether it was the unfairness of fate or she didn't have that blessing.

At this time, she was stroking the crystal diamonds on the skirt, each of which stimulated her heart.

She thought that Li Moxuan must love her sister very much. This wedding dress was very expensive.

"It looks so beautiful on the body, Ms. Gu will be satisfied when she sees it." The female shop assistant couldn't help but praise again.

At this time, the door of the bridal shop was opened, Gu Youran raised her head slightly, and in sight, Li Moxuan walked in handsomely in formal attire.

The eyes of the two collided unexpectedly in the mirror, and Li Moxuan was slightly taken aback. The girl in the mirror was dressed in white sand, beautiful like a high and mighty princess.

That was the girl who had always haunted him.

At this moment, she appeared in front of him wearing white sand, the shock made Li Moxuan tremble a little.

"Of course, why do you..." Li Moxuan found himself speaking hoarsely.

Li Moxuan's sudden appearance made Gu Youran even more flustered. She had imagined that one day she could put on a wedding dress and stand in front of Li Moxuan, but now, she was trying on his bride's dress.

She was a little embarrassed and wanted to rush into the dressing room to change the wedding dress on her body, but her arm was suddenly held by Li Moxuan.

Gu Youran froze.

"Of course, you... are you planning to get married too?"

Li Moxuan's voice was a little hoarse and authentic.

Gu Youran was silent, she really wanted to tell him that she was trying on clothes for his fiancée, but she found that she couldn't say that.

"Are you really going to get married?" Her silence made Li Moxuan firm up his mind, "With whom?"

(End of this chapter)

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