My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 796
Nian slowly stopped with his feet numb, staring blankly at the noble man putting on shoes for other women himself, just like the Prince Charming in a fairy tale, the beautiful picture is breathtaking.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be cut in all directions by knives, and her whole heart was throbbing in disorder.

Yan Jingnian stood up, saw her eyes full of tenderness, lowered his voice and said, "I'll buy the shoes first, and then choose the wedding dress."

"Jingnian?" Qiao Wenya was flattered and dazed.

Yan Jingnian reached out to hold her hand, and said softly, "You are Mrs. Yan, my wife, I take care of you, and I should love you."

Nian heard his words slowly and clearly, every word was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart mercilessly, and blood was secretly flowing.

He once said such things to her, and the gentle look and tone belonged to her.

But today she stood here, saw and heard him say exactly the same thing to other women.

"Yan, Mrs. Yan?"

Qiao Wenya's eyes sparkled with excitement, she liked him for so long, and it was the first time she saw him so gentle, it made her heart beat wildly.

"Jing Jingnian, you... you really want to marry me?"

"Ah."

He squeezed out a faint and gentle smile to her, turned his back and said, "I'll carry you."

Qiao Wenya tightly covered her mouth again, and she was moved only to notice the Nian Slowly in front of her, and she suddenly became a little flustered.

"Slow... slowly." Her heart tightened a little, for fear that Nian's slow appearance would break her hard-won happiness.

"Miss Xiaoya."

Nian slowly realized that his voice was full of crying.

She cast her sad eyes on the expressionless Yan Jingnian, the familiar face made her heart ache, "...Jingnian."

She suppressed the tears that were about to overflow, and stood in front of him a few steps, raised her sad face and said hoarsely, "Are you really going to be engaged to her?"

"... We agreed that we will hold hands for the rest of our lives and never let go. Are you going to leave me alone?"

Yan Jingnian glanced at the hand that was held tightly by her, his heart was heavy and suffocating as if being pressed by a big rock.

"Just because I didn't go to the hospital to see you in time, won't you forgive me?"

Under her begging and expecting eyes, he coldly withdrew his hand, "There are too many people living in your heart, I'm tired, and I don't want to compete with them for a seat."

"..."

He didn't wait for her to react, the princess directly picked up Qiao Wenya, and walked past her indifferently.

"Jingnian—."

When Nian slowly wanted to follow up, his arm was grabbed by Fu Shaocheng's hand, "Don't go up and lose face."

With eyes full of grief, she withdrew her hand and said stubbornly, "I want to see it."

She always felt that Yan Jingnian was being angry, she didn't believe that he really didn't have a place for her in his heart, and she still wanted to fight for it.

"Slowly..."

Fu Shaocheng watched sadly as she walked away without hesitation, his heart sank into the cold sea.

He even wondered whether Uncle Fu's so-called liking for him was a lie, and who was really living in her heart?
When Yan Jingnian walked into the bridal shop with Qiao Wenya in his arms, the clerk saw the clothes and temperament of the two, immediately judged the extraordinary identities of the two, and immediately surrounded them enthusiastically.

"Sir, do you want to choose a wedding dress?"

Yan Jingnian scanned around, walked towards the row of chairs inside, and put Qiao Wenya down.

(End of this chapter)