Chapter 57
There is only one day left before the wedding, and Zhao Yunfeng picked An Ran out early in the morning.

After getting in the car, An Ran stared straight ahead with a cold expression. What Zhao Yunfeng said still made her unable to calm down, although she tried her best to conceal it.

Zhao Yunfeng still used the usual superior tone: "Let's get your wedding dress and my dress first, and then go to our new house."

After hearing this, An Ran didn't react or give him any response, sitting there like a cold sculpture.

Zhao Yunfeng felt strange and different that he didn't get the exclamation and jump of joy he wanted, he frowned and turned his head to look at An Ran and asked, "Did you hear what I said?"

An Ran didn't even look at him, and moved her lips lazily: "Oh." That look seemed to be perfunctory.

Zhao Yunfeng was angry: "Why didn't you even have the most basic reaction when you heard it? What did I just say?" Zhao Yunfeng blamed An Ran's lack of response on wishful thinking because she didn't hear it because she was distracted. If she really heard it, then You will be so excited, shouldn't all women be like this, especially an ordinary woman like her. "

An Ran looked at him with a nonchalant expression and said: "Go get my wedding dress and your dress, and go to our new house."

Zhao Yunfeng was surprised, "Why don't you respond to me after hearing that, and still act like you're going to die? Shouldn't you be happy?"

An Ran had no choice but to smile bitterly, "Then are you happy?"

Zhao Yunfeng froze there, he was stopped by An Ran's questioning.It took a long time to speak: "You mean you are not happy?"

An Ran sneered: "It's really rare, thanks to me, you can finally speak your own heart."

Zhao Yunfeng knew that he had been fooled by An Ran, so he immediately changed his words: "I didn't say I was unhappy, who would be unhappy when married."

An Ran replied decisively, "We."

Zhao Yunfeng looked at her in surprise, "You..."

On An Ran's indifferent expression, a pair of eyes revealed a slight sadness.

Zhao Yunfeng: "What's the matter with you, you haven't been quite right since yesterday's dinner, why?"

An Ran turned her head away from the car window, looking at the scenery outside but never wanted to say a word to Zhao Yunfeng again.

When going to pick up the wedding dress and dress, An Ran flatly refused Zhao Yunfeng's request to try them on on the spot. Zhao Yunfeng, who had lost face in front of others, could neither lose his temper nor say anything, but he had no choice but to hold An Ran's hand and leave quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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