They all have a special liking for me

She always felt that marriage was unnecessary.

But after a few years of experience, she will quickly understand that big capital and great wealth must have an heir.

This heir cannot be an outsider.

She could not get married, but she could not be childless. She must have her own flesh and blood. She deeply understood this extremely important truth.

Capital is also spread through blood, love, and children.

She sat in the car, and when she was about to drive, Jiang Ao helped her change her shoes personally.

Zhong Yuening was not very interested in stockings originally, but now that Jiang Ao likes them, she will eventually make changes.

She would not be as excessive as Tang Shuying, who always wears suspenders, horse oil socks, and Shebin socks.

What she wore was quite ordinary, but no matter what, the stockings would become sparkling when worn on Zhong Yuening's beautiful legs.

Jiang Ao didn't know much about the bridal shops in Hangzhou. Zhong Yuening chose the ones herself, and they focused not only on high-end products, but also on handmade custom-made products for the upper class.

The material of the wedding dress is relatively good.

But the wealthy families that Zhong Yuening had seen before, wearing these luxurious wedding dresses, did not have happy marriages.

There are also those who wear cheap wedding dresses, which are rented, and live a colorful life.

But she just thought of it as buying clothes.

Anyway, I'm not getting married now.

She also needs some sense of ritual to embellish her somewhat barren emotions.

Seeing that a big customer was coming, Tang Shuying also greeted them in advance, and the staff certainly did not dare to neglect them.

Zhong Huan was also standing at the door, waiting for his sister to come.

Although Zhong Yuening has the extremely annoying Jiang Ao by her side.

He arrived early anyway.

"Sister..." He was filled with joy, seeing that although Zhong Yuening was standing next to Jiang Ao, there was still tenderness towards him in her eyes, unlike Tang Shuying, who seemed to have completely lost interest in him.

"Zhong Huan, come and have a look together." She also greeted with a smile. The windows of this bridal shop were filled with top-quality wedding dresses.

But Zhong Huan also didn't want his sister to be exposed in public, so the first piece Zhong Yuening picked was something sexy and figure-hugging.

The skirt is short in the front and has a long train in the back, which can fully show Zhong Yuening's long legs and highlight her proud figure.

"Sister, this skirt is too loose..."

"This is a wedding dress. A wedding dress is meant to show off the beauty of the bride... Jiang Ao, what do you think?"

"I think this Chinese-style set looks quite nice..." Jiang Ao took a fancy to the phoenix coronet and bridal bridal gown.

"It's a bit tacky, but if you like it, I'd like to try it on." Zhong Yuening asked the staff to bring the cheongsam so that she could try it on and match it with the hairpin.

She didn't like this overly traditional modified cheongsam, which looked a bit like a woman in seclusion.

"Oh, it's okay, Ms. Zhong. One set is the main dress, which is the most important long-tailed wedding dress when we enter the venue. Another set is for the wedding speech. The other set is for the wedding at noon on the wedding day, when you toast to the parents of both parties and play games with the man. It is a traditional red and blue cheongsam wedding dress.

There is another set for toasting guests at night. You can choose different styles. The one just now can be used as the main dress... this one..." the staff introduced very attentively.

"One set is enough for me..." Zhong Yuening knew that she didn't have a wedding, so she didn't need so many fancy things.

"Yes, I want all of them. The wedding dress, the wedding dress for toasting, the traditional one, the Western one. I want all of them. It's a rare opportunity to choose." Jiang Ao hooked his arm around Zhong Yuening's waist. "Try them all..." Jiang Ao couldn't wait to see Zhong Yuening in her wedding dress.

Zhong Yuening nodded and she entered the fitting room.

"Can my husband come in too?"

“Of course…of course…” The staff would definitely not refuse.

Zhong Huan was standing outside the door.

Zhong Yuening didn't call him.

"Wait until my sister changes and comes out and then watch..." she said with a smile.

But Jiang Ao could see the whole process of Zhong Yuening changing clothes...

Zhong Huan had no choice but to maintain a stiff smile and nodded.

In his heart, he wished he could cut Jiang Ao into pieces.

Watching Jiang Ao follow Zhong Yuening into the fitting room, Zhong Yuening was about to change into her wedding dress, and change it in front of Jiang Ao. All the good things were snatched away by Jiang Ao!

Of course Zhong Yuening could see the pain in Zhong Huan's eyes.

I could see Zhong Huan’s attempt to keep me and I knew what he wanted to say.

After closing the door, she took off her clothes. The female staff came to help her put on her wedding dress, and Jiang Ao came to help her button up.

She was wearing only stockings and standing among a pile of wedding dresses.

The tall and clean plant without any branches or vines is simply a beauty from heaven.

Jiang Ao didn't have too many distracting thoughts at this time, after all, there were staff present.

He watched Zhong Yuening put on this Chinese-style red-bottomed blue embroidered dress, which had excellent craftsmanship and was made of the finest silk.

When Zhong Yuening is uploaded, the world is at peace, and the staff will even do her makeup to match her wedding dress.

She stood in front of the floor-length mirror and saw herself in her wedding dress. It really felt like a ritual, and she really felt a little bit...

She saw Jiang Ao standing behind her.

She couldn't help but think of this scene in her mind: if Jiang Ao shamelessly made her wear a luxurious, expensive wedding dress, and then defiled and blasphemed her... Zhong Huan cried, but was powerless to stop him... At this time, she might have that kind of... strange feeling?