Love Tenderly, My Dear

"Yes." Liu Ma nodded with a smile and said, "young granny, you must have been the most beautiful bride that day."

Joachim laughed and said nothing.

In the evening, Qiao Xinger sits on the big bed and talks with Yu Shaoli to choose the style of Xifu.

"What do you think of this?" Qiao Xinger shows a set of pictures of men to the camera.

"Didn't you choose your wedding dress?" Yu Shaoli picks his eyebrows.

"No, because it's a Chinese wedding, we can't wear wedding dress, otherwise it's too nondescript." Qiao Xinger said, and pointed to Xifu: "do you think you like this set?"

Although Yu Shaoli is confident that he is handsome in everything he wears, he still needs to ask for his opinions.

"Do you want to wear a wedding dress?" Yu Shaoli's low voice came from the computer.

"Ah?" Qiao Xinger was stunned, took down the brochure, thought about it, and said, "it's OK, I can wear anything. Since the wedding style has been set in Chinese style, I'd like to wear wedding dress. In fact, this kind of dress is very beautiful, and it's very special."

Maybe it's because there's no subjective motivation for the wedding, and Joey doesn't have so many demands.

"Look at this suit. If you don't like it, I'll choose some others..."

Joachim held up the book to him again.

"Take the book away! What I want to see is you. What are you looking at with your face in my way? "

The voice of Yu Shaoli's displeasure came from the computer.

Originally, I started the video call just to see her. Ten minutes later, her face appeared on the screen for less than two minutes.

Qiao Xinger was stunned and took down the brochure. Seeing Yu Shaoli frowning and frowning, he turned his lips and said, "I'm not choosing the dress. Song Wei said that I should decide the style as soon as possible..."

Otherwise, could she be so anxious? In fact, every set of these clothes is very beautiful. She's very fussy.

"I'll choose later." Yu Shaoli looked at her: "you had a good chat with the old lady of he family today?"

"Well?" Qiao Xinger was still watching Xifu. When he heard his words, he raised his head, nodded and said, "it's OK. The old lady also wrote my name. Her handwriting is so beautiful!"

"Why does she like you?" Yu Shaoli asked

Qiao Xing son Zheng Zheng Zheng, way: "that I how know." After a pause, she said with a big smile: "maybe it's because I have affinity? I'm lovely, beautiful, kind and beautiful. Everyone loves me... "

"You don't blush when you say that, Joe?"

Yu Shaoli was amused by her words, thin lips slightly raised a touch of radian, the bottom of the eyes swept a touch of dark light.

Mrs. he has always had a high vision. She is famous in the business world. She can't like Qiao Xinger for no reason. She is indeed very popular, but I'm afraid it's not enough to make Mrs. he treat her differently.

"What do you mean, I'm not cute?"

Qiao Xing son naturally doesn't know what Yu Shao Li is thinking, biting lip not willing appearance is very lovely.

Yu Shaoli glanced at her, "lovely."

"Am I not kind?"

“…… Good. "

"Am I not beautiful?" Qiao Xinger continues to ask.

Yu Shao Li Mou color dark a few minutes: "you took off clothes to compare beautiful."

Qiao Xinger

……

The next day.

Qiao Xinger and Song Wei take a bus to a custom dress shop.

The manager received them and showed them the style Atlas of the dress.

"Madam, these are our new winter models." The manager introduced them.

"Take a look at what you like and choose six." Song Wei gave her the atlas.

"Six sets?" "How much do you need?" said Jo

"It's rare. Someone has changed more than ten sets before." Song Weidao.

Qiao Xinger More than ten sets of clothes, show? She was tired of listening.

Sure enough, the life of the rich is not something that ordinary people can understand.

"What do you think of this set? These broken diamonds inlaid on them are very beautiful. They must be dazzling when you wear them... "

Song Wei shows the book to her.

Qiao Xinger looked: "can it be too high-profile?"

"What's the point of high profile? You are the granddaughter of the royal family. Naturally, you should keep a high profile, but the color of this dress doesn't seem to be very good... "

Song Weidao.

"Welcome, Miss Qin."

They were looking at the picture book, and the respectful voice of the staff came from the other side.

Qiao Xinger and Song Wei almost raise their heads at the same time. Qin LAN walks in accompanied by a staff member. They suddenly change their faces.

"Aunt song, are you here too?" Qin LAN raised her feet and walked towards them. Her cold eyes crossed Qiao xing'er's face, and her face sank a little.Song Wei has always supported Yu Shaoli's marriage to Qin LAN. Now seeing Qiao Xinger and Song Wei sitting together, and talking about laughing about choosing clothes, Qin LAN is very upset.

"Well, I'll bring lucky to pick out some wedding dresses." Song Wei's smile is generous and appropriate: "Xiaolan, you also come to choose clothes?"

Qin Lan was about to say something. She looked at Qiao xing'er, then suddenly changed her words and said, "yes, I want to attend the wedding. Do I also want to choose a dress? Xing'er, would you mind showing me the picture book in your hand?"

It's hard for her to say anything when people pretend to be so natural.

Qiao xing'er handed the pamphlet to her. Qin LAN pointed to a dress and said, "aunt song, do you think it looks good on me?"

Song Wei took a look at her and said with a smile: "you have a good figure. You must be very beautiful in this suit, but this suit is too high-profile. If you make a fuss at the wedding, it will attract criticism from others. I'm afraid it's not good for you."

"Aunt Wei, you think too much. I just choose a dress. People won't say anything."

Qin Lan said with a smile.

Song Wei so obvious prompt, Qin Lan also pretends to be silly, put clear is intentional.

Song Wei frowned and gestured. The manager left respectfully.

"Lan Lan, the matter has come to this point. Shao Li and xing'er are already married. Why are you doing this?" Song Weidao.

Qin LAN is shocked, the hand holding the book is tight, looking up at Song Wei, showing a sad smile: "aunt Wei, do you want to help her now?"

The smile on Song Wei's face remained unchanged. She sighed and said, "what do you mean? I've grown up looking at you, too. It's just that things have come to this stage. You know how tough you are. I don't want you to be unhappy any more."

Song Wei's words can't make people know whether she is sincere or fake. Anyway, in Qiao xing'er's ears, almost every sentence is true.

Not happy

Qin Lan's eyes flashed a touch of hate, as long as this woman is still around brother Li one day, she will never be happy!