"But I, I can't forget the first man who picked up clothes for me."
Vivien has received too little warmth. In her dark youth, there was no one who was sincere to her. Everyone bullied her, everyone looked down on her, and everyone laughed at her.
She had met many people who stripped her clothes, but only he would bend down to pick up the dirty clothes and put them on her fat and ugly body.
Because of the lack of love, she couldn't forget the feeling of being cared for by someone once in a while.
Vivien has complicated feelings for Cheng Yanmo.
She regards Cheng Yanmo as an object of gratitude, as a respected idol, a respected boss, and a man whom she truly admires. But Vivien was very self-aware, she knew in her heart that a man as good as Cheng Yanmo should be matched with a better woman.
She can like him silently, but she can't stop him from pursuing his true love, let alone intervene in his relationship with the president's wife.
Therefore, Vivien would rather be Cheng Yanmo's subordinate than being Cheng Yanmo's woman. She used her talents to the extreme, solved his problems, and acted as his all-round secretary.
When Cheng Yanmo heard this, he was rarely dumbfounded.
"That's really nothing." As long as it is a person, it will do like him.
Vivien didn't explain, she put the broken hair hanging on her forehead behind her ears, smiled awkwardly at Cheng Yanmo, and said, "Boss, I'm so sorry for letting you discover the truth."
Many people said that Vivien was beautiful, and she was Cheng Yanmo's all-round beauty assistant. Cheng Yanmo knew that she was just an ugly fat pig, Vivien felt sorry.
Cheng Yanmo looked at Vivien's reborn beauty, and it was really hard to overlap her figure with the fat girl from before.
He shook his head, drank the last sip of wine, and stood up.
Cheng Yanmo buttoned up his suit jacket, stared at Vivien, and said seriously and seriously: "Phoenix Nirvana, you should be proud, why do you need to apologize."
Vivien's eyes lit up immediately.
"Assistant Fei, you look really beautiful now." This was the first time Cheng Yanmo praised Vivien's beauty. Before, he only praised her for her dedication and strong work ability.
Vivien was like a kindergarten kid who had been praised, her cold eyes suddenly brightened with a smile.
"Are we leaving now?" Vivien also stood up, and subconsciously picked up the bottle of wine that Cheng Yanmo bought, intending to take it home.
Cheng Yanmo's unfinished wine outside was taken away by Vivien. But this time, Cheng Yanmo reached out and snatched the wine from Vivien's hand. He said, "From now on, don't touch wine."
Vivien froze for a moment, then nodded. "good."
Vivien was half a step behind Cheng Yanmo, and walked out of Qingba with him. Both of them drank alcohol and had to take a taxi to leave.
The two stood at the entrance of the hotel and waited for a taxi. Cheng Yanmo said, "Tomorrow, you will accompany me to the Han family's wedding."
It was also Vivien's job to be Cheng Yanmo's female companion to attend the banquet. Hearing that, she responded as usual, "Okay."
Cheng Yanmo stared at Vivien's dark blue shirt, and said, "Go directly to my house tomorrow morning, and I will have the dress delivered directly to my house."
When Vivien accompanied Cheng Yanmo to attend the banquet, she usually chose the dresses herself, and Cheng Yanmo paid for it. So upon hearing this, Vivien subconsciously explained, "I still have a new dress at home."
"The Han family is different, the dress must be grand." This is Cheng Yanmo's explanation.
Vivien was right after thinking about it, so she didn't insist anymore.
Cheng Yanmo looked at the time, and suddenly said: "Why don't you stay at my house tonight, and we'll go directly to Han's house to attend the wedding tomorrow morning."
Vivien opened her mouth wide this time, unable to hide her surprise. "Won't that be inconvenient?"
"What's the inconvenience? I don't have a mistress at home." Cheng Yanmo didn't think there was anything wrong with such an arrangement.
It's even more strange that she went because the Cheng family didn't have a mistress. The beautiful assistant stayed overnight at the boss's house. If someone saw this scene, would they not think too much about it
Vivien wanted to refuse, but she heard Cheng Yanmo say: "I have an international meeting at home tomorrow morning, and I haven't sorted out some materials. You just come to my house and work overtime with me."
Vivien didn't refuse any more, and followed Cheng Yanmo to his house.
Cheng Yanmo took Vivien back to Cheng's house, but went to his solitary residence. It was a small villa. There was no housekeeper in the small villa. There was only one housekeeper who cooked and cleaned. She was a servant brought by Cheng Yanmo from the old house.
Vivien has been to his house several times, each time to pick up documents or send him home. Therefore, the aunt at home saw Vivien entering the house behind her husband, and didn't realize what was wrong.
Vivien entered the room, and the aunt poured them a cup of hot tea respectively. As soon as the aunt handed the hot tea to Vivien, she heard the husband say, "Aunt Luo, clean up the guest room. Assistant Fei will rest here tonight."
Aunt Luo gave Vivien a surprised look.
Vivien stood beside Cheng Yanmo with a cold expression, her frank and upright demeanor made it impossible for anyone to think about it. Aunt Luo didn't dare to look too much, so she obediently went upstairs to tidy up the guest room.
Aunt Luo packed up the guest room and went downstairs, and saw Assistant Fei sitting on the sofa, working with a laptop.
It should be because I was thinking too much, Assistant Fei and Mr. No matter how you look at it, it is just a pure subordinate-subordinate relationship.
Cheng Yanmo was going to the study to deal with some matters. Before going upstairs, he called Vivien, "Come with me."
Vivien didn't ask any further questions, and followed her upstairs with the briefcase in her arms, into the study.
The entire third floor, except for the master bedroom and the cloakroom, is Cheng Yanmo's study.
It was the first time for Vivien to pass Yanmo's study, and she couldn't help but look around. The study room is divided into the office area and the library, which are separated by a glass wall. Vivien saw that the bookshelves in the library were full of books, and was somewhat surprised by Cheng Yanmo's astonishing amount of reading.
There is only one desk in the outside office, on which is Cheng Yanmo's personal computer. Behind him was a desk with the Four Treasures of the Study, where Cheng Yanmo practiced calligraphy and painting.
Vivien was wondering why he asked her to come into the study, when she heard Cheng Yanmo say: "Assistant Fei, you use my desk."
Vivien subconsciously asked, "What about you?"
"I practice calligraphy."
".oh."
Vivien sat in his chair, always feeling weird. She was sitting upright, her delicate body was tense, and she was indescribably tense.
Hearing the movement of Cheng Yanmo ink-inking behind her, Vivien's heart beat faster and faster for some reason. After more than ten minutes, she didn't hear any movement, and she couldn't help but turn her head to peek.
As a result, when he turned around, he found that Cheng Yanmo was looking at him without taking his eyes off him.
Vivien's face was inexplicably hot.
She looked at the rice paper in front of Cheng Yanmo, thought Cheng Yanmo was practicing calligraphy, but found out that he was painting. On the white rice paper, a picture of a beauty was drawn with a brush.
The person in the painting is wearing a shirt and trousers. Although the face has only one outline and no detailed facial features, the height, dress and charm of the person in the painting are exactly Vivien.
Vivien's heart missed a beat.
At this time, Cheng Yanmo also found himself distracted. He put down his pen, stared at Vivien, and asked her, "What are you thinking?"
Vivien asked bluntly, "Boss, why did you paint me?"
Cheng Yanmo also said: "Yeah, why did I draw you?" He originally planned to practice calligraphy, but when he started to write, he subconsciously drew Vivien. When he found out that he had painted Vivien, he also felt a little complicated.
Vivien didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she hurriedly turned around and continued to sort out the documents needed for the meeting tomorrow morning.
Cheng Yanmo continued to practice calligraphy, and when Vivien finished her work and turned off the computer to go to the guest room to rest, Cheng Yanmo suddenly called Vivien to stop. "Assistant Fei."
Vivien had just put the notebook into the briefcase, when she heard that she subconsciously turned around, "Huh?"
Cheng Yanmo held the painting in his hand, and the ink on the painting had dried. He handed the painting to Vivien, Vivien caught the painting in a daze, and asked wonderingly, "Send, send me?"
"Um."
Cheng Yanmo asked Vivien: "Can Assistant Fei clean brushes?"
Vivien has never done this before, but she is an all-round assistant, so she can't learn. "I will." Vivien took away the brush and inkstone, hurriedly looked up the techniques for cleaning the brush, and quickly cleaned them.
She came back with her things and hung the brush on Bijia Mountain. At this time, Cheng Yanmo came out from the Library Pavilion, holding a book that looked like a biography in his hand. Seeing Vivien hanging up his pen, he suddenly said meanly: "In ancient times, it was usually maids and wives who cleaned brushes for scholars."
How should I answer this question
Vivien thought: Should I say, I want to be your maid for the rest of my life? Or, I want to be your wife
No answer is right.
Cheng Yanmo saw Vivien's embarrassing expression, and later realized that what he said was considered sexual harassment in the workplace.
Cheng Yanmo was about to apologize, but she heard Vivien ask: "Then Boss, can your pen be washed by a maid? Or can your wife wash it?" Vivien kicked the ball to Cheng Yanmo.
Cheng Yanmo felt the annoyance of shooting himself in the foot.
"Sorry, I didn't speak properly." Cheng Yanmo left the study in a panic from his back.
Vivien picked up the briefcase, picked up the calligraphy and painting, and went back to the guest room. After taking a shower, she tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before falling asleep.
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Han Zhan and Li Li are both married, so they are not suitable to be A Rang's best man. Almost all the friends who have a good relationship with A Rang are married, and he finally decided to let Han Junjun be his best man.
Han Junjun was very excited that he was going to be the best man. At four o'clock in the morning, he took his sister and drove to Yulong Mountain Villa together.
According to the customs of Wangdong City, when welcoming the bride, in order to show the man's respect for the girl, the groom must bring two unmarried girls to the wedding. These two girls are mainly responsible for opening the door for the bride and groom, holding bouquets, carrying bags for the bride and other trivial matters.
The Han family had a strong male population and few females, so this task naturally fell on Han Wangwang. When Han Wangwang heard that he wanted two unmarried women, he invited Jiang Bi to join her.
She went shopping for a dress the day before yesterday just for today's wedding.
When Jiang Bi heard that she was going to wear a skirt and go to meet the bride with A Rang, the groom, she felt conflicted in her heart. But Han Wangwang loves to act like a baby, loves to hug and hold high, Jiang Bi agrees with a soft heart.
Before dawn, Jiang Bi got up, opened the closet, found a short-sleeved t-shirt and loose jeans in the closet, changed into it, and dressed his hair casually, then went downstairs.
It was still early, Jiang Guchuan was the only one in the Jiang family who had woken up, and he was doing morning exercises in the fitness room on the first floor.
Hearing movement in the front room, Jiang Guchuan came out of the fitness room and saw Jiang Bi standing in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, not knowing what he was doing.
"Little sister, did you wake up so early?" Jiang Guchuan stared at his sister's tall back, looked at his clothes today, and couldn't help asking: "Is this the only one I'm going to attend a wedding? It would be more appropriate to change to a skirt. "
Jiang Bi turned around, drinking a cup of yogurt in her hand. He tilted his head back and drank the cup of yogurt, sticking out his tongue to lick off the milk froth around his mouth.
Seeing Jiang Bi's movements, Jiang Guchuan subconsciously looked away.
He is Zhu Xiulan's child who married into Jiang's family. Although he is Jiang Bi's elder brother in name, they are not related by blood. Jiang Guchuan still had to avoid suspicion.
Jiang Bi said: "I'm the bridegroom girl today, and the Han family prepared a skirt for me."
Hearing this, Jiang Guchuan was a little surprised. "The Han family appointed you to welcome the bride?"
The Han family is more powerful and powerful than their Jiang family. In the Han family's wedding, a person with a foreign surname will be appointed to greet the relatives, which shows how strong Jiang Bi's relationship with them is. Jiang Guchuan didn't know that the relationship between Jiang Bi and the Han family was already so good.
"Well, Wangwang asked me to go." Jiang Bi explained briefly.
Jiang Guchuan has always known that Jiang Bi and Han Zhan's niece are very close, since it was requested by Han Wangwang, it is not surprising.
"Speaking of Wangwang." Jiang Guchuan picked up the towel around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I saw her, why didn't you bring her to play at home recently?" ?”
Hearing this, Jiang Bi's eyes staring at Jiang Gu Chuan suddenly turned cold.
Jiang Guchuan sensed Jiang Bi's defense of Han Wangwang, and he thought it was funny, "Are you so guarded against me? Brother just mentioned Wangwang's name, are you unhappy?"
"In your heart, brother is so unworthy of Wangwang?"
Jiang Bi tightly squeezed the glass in her hand. To be honest, in his heart, no one is worthy of Han Wangwang except him!
Jiang Bi snorted coldly, "She doesn't like you."
Jiang Bi took the water glass and walked to the sink, turned on the cold water to rinse the glass.
Jiang Guchuan was aroused by Jiang Bi's words, so he walked behind Jiang Bi and asked unwillingly: "Then what does she like? Can't I change it?"
Jiang Bi shook the water in the glass, bent down and stuffed the water glass into the disinfection cabinet, then stood up, looked directly at Jiang Guchuan, who was about the same height as him, and said sarcastically: "You can change it, you are The identity of Zhu Xiulan's son?"
Zhu Xiulan is Jiang Weimin's continuation, replacing Jiang Bi's biological mother and becoming the new Mrs. Jiang. As Zhu Xiulan's son, Jiang Guchuan also ascended to heaven with chickens and dogs, from an ordinary boy to the president of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical.
He and Jiang Bi had a hostile relationship.
Even though the two met and spoke softly, it could not conceal the essence of their hostile relationship.
Just because of this, Han Wangwang will never look down on him, Jiang Guchuan. She can't marry the enemy of her good friend!
Seeing that Jiang Gu Chuan's face was gloomy, Jiang Bi moved closer to Jiang Gu Chuan, provoking him on purpose, and said, "Brother, tell me, if my brother and I hadn't been kidnapped and separated back then, the position of president of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical would have been returned in turn." Can you come and sit?"
It has been more than four years since Jiang Bi was brought back to the Jiang family. She always treated everyone with an alienated and indifferent attitude. Even when she met her father Jiang Weimin, she remained silent.
This was the first time she stretched out her sharp minions to Jiang Guchuan.
Jiang Guchuan saw Jiang Bi's true face clearly, and instead laughed, "I thought you really didn't hate me, so you were just pretending. After all, you still hate my mother and me in your heart."
Jiang Bi took a step back, raised her chin slightly, and looked at him aloofly, with a disgusted expression on her cold face. "Hate? I don't need to hate you. I am Jiang Weimin's own daughter. I don't need to hate a foreign child."
Having said that, he paused, looked at Jiang Guchuan meaningfully, and said, "Just ignore you." Only the weak can hate someone, and the strong always despise everything. .
Jiang Guchuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. "It doesn't matter that you are father's own daughter. Didn't the Jiang family fall into my hands in the end? It fell into the hands of a foreign child you mentioned."
"Are you all up?" Jiang Weimin's voice suddenly broke in, breaking the tit-for-tat situation between the 'brother and sister'.
Jiang Weimin was wearing a sportswear, holding a Tai Chi sword in his hand, and was going to practice swords in the yard. He saw the brother and sister standing in the kitchen talking, and he was relieved to see that they got along well.
"Bi'er, aren't you going to the Han's family to welcome the bride? It's time to go, otherwise it will be too late, and it would be bad if they missed their business."
"Let's go." Jiang Bi walked out of the kitchen, took off the car keys on the wall of the dining room, and strode away.
Seeing that Jiang Gu Chuan was still standing in the kitchen without moving, Jiang Weimin asked him, "What's wrong with you, Gu Chuan?"
Jiang Guchuan came back to his senses, cleared up the sullen expression on his face, and smiled slightly at Jiang Weimin, "It's okay, just now I wanted to persuade Bi'er to change clothes, she thinks I'm long-winded."
Jiang Weimin laughed, "You still don't understand your sister's personality. How many times have you seen her wear skirts in the years since she came home?"
"Okay, go back to the house to take a shower, change clothes, and go to work after dinner."
"good."
Leaving Jiang's house, a mocking smile appeared on Jiang Bi's icy cheeks.
Jiang Guchuan.
Just let him sit in that position more, let him learn to enjoy the taste of high position and authority.
When he got used to being admired and giving advice, he pulled Jiang Gu Chuan from that position, stomped him hard into the mud, and let him taste what it was like to lose everything!
When Jiang Bi drove a Maserati to the Han family, the Han family happened to be eating breakfast.
Han Wangwang had already put on her makeup, so she was still wearing her nightgown for fear of staining the dress and skirt. Seeing Steward Cai leading Han Wangwang into the restaurant, Jiang Bi's playful eyes lit up with a scorching light.
"Jiang Bi!"
Han Wangwang hurriedly waved to Jiang Bi and said, "Jiang Bi, come quickly, I have your favorite red date cake this morning!"
Han Wangwang took a piece of jujube cake from her own plate and handed it to Jiang Bi's mouth. Accustomed to being fed by Han Wangwang, Jiang Bi opened her mouth to swallow the piece of jujube cake.
Han Wangwang asked her: "Is it delicious? Let me tell you, my little cousin's cook cooks very delicious food. Come, sit down and eat with us."
Jiang Bi didn't sit down hastily, but stood behind Han Wangwang and greeted the host. "Mr. Han, Mrs. Han, long time no see."
Jiang Bi and Song Ci have known each other for many years, and they used to be neighbors upstairs and downstairs, so they are already very familiar with each other. Song Ci pointed to the place next to Han Wangwang, and said to Jiang Bi, "Miss Jiang, sit down quickly. Butler Cai, let the kitchen add another pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"good."
Cecilio and Su Huanyan suffered jet lag last night and were still sleeping, so they didn't wake up now. At the dining table, there were only Song Ci's family and Han Wangwang's siblings.
Han Junjun took his breakfast plate and sat down next to Jiang Bi. He said, "Miss **, long time no see."
Noticing the glowing eyes of the boy when he looked at him, Jiang Bi was a little tired. He hummed lightly, took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by the servant, put a sausage on the plate, picked up the knife and fork and bowed his head to eat breakfast.
Seeing that sister ** is still indifferent to him as always, Han Junjun is somewhat discouraged.
Sister ** has such a good relationship with her sister, Sister ** should also love her house and be kind to herself. But why does she always look cold and distant
Han Junjun ate his breakfast depressed, like a wronged quail.
Song Ci had already seen that there was something wrong between Jiang Bi and Han Wangwang, so he saw Han Junjun's emotionally hurt appearance, and silently lit a candle for Han Junjun in his heart.
"A Rang." Song Ci called A Rang.
A Rang was sitting straight by the dining room eating breakfast. When Song Ci called him, he put down the knife and fork first, wiped his mouth, and then looked at Song Ci.
"This is Jiang Bi, the daughter of Chairman Jiang Weimin of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical. She and Wang Wang are good friends, and she is also today's relative." Song Ci introduced A Rang and Jiang Bi.
Only then did Ah Rang focus on Han Wangwang's good friend.
He glanced at Jiang Bi and felt a strong sense of disobedience. He stared at Jiang Bi's cold eyes for a while, and then said to her with a smile, "I've had a hard time today, Kid Jiang."
Jiang Bi glanced at him and nodded slightly.
After dinner, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi to change clothes. Jiang Bi made an excuse to say that she wanted a cup of coffee, "I want to have a cup of coffee, I'm so tired after getting up early. You go and change your clothes first, and you have to do my makeup later."
Han Wangwang was right after thinking about it, so he went back to the guest room to change clothes.
Jiang Bi was sitting in the coffee shop, and the servant brought him a cup of bitter coffee without sugar according to his taste. Jiang Bi took a sip of the bitter coffee, feeling that it is the Han family, the gourmet coffee that is hard to find outside, is only used to greet every guest here.
Jiang Bi inevitably drank two more sips.
"You are still like this. You will always only drink bitter coffee." Ah Rang's voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Bi.
Jiang Bi put down the glass helplessly, "How did you recognize me?"
Ah Rang sat down next to Jiang Bi, staring at Jiang Bi's long hair that was so obtrusive to the eyes, he said, "Why are you thinking about it, and you still have long hair?" No wonder he was wearing a long hair when he saw him that day. The top hat, originally to hide the hair.
Jiang Bi was about to answer, but found that A Rang was staring at his chest. Jiang Bi knew what was going on in this man's mind, so he said blankly, "It's fake, it's made of underwear."
Aang let out a sigh of relief. "I thought you were going to Long..." Jiang Bi's eyes were so fierce that Ah Rang didn't dare to say the last word.
"How on earth did you recognize me?" Jiang Bi asked.
That day at the AK Club, A Rang recognized him and it was fine. But today he was wearing women's clothes and showing his long hair, why did he still recognize it
"We have fought side by side together for a period of time. People's mouth and nose can be changed, but the eyes can never be changed."
"Okay." It's not that he failed to pretend, it's that Arang's eyes are too poisonous.
Jiang Bi stood up and said, "Happy newlyweds, I'll be leaving first."
"Hey!" Ah Rang grabbed his arm.
Jiang Bi stopped, looked down at A Rang, and heard A Rang say, "Why are you pretending to be a girl?"
Jiang Bi glanced around to confirm that no one would come, and then whispered: "Revenge."
A Rang frowned and said, "Revenge? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him? Is it worth such trouble?"
Jiang Bi's eyes suddenly became dark, and he said, "Killing people is nothing more than white knives in and red knives out. When people die, they are liberated. But I want them to live in more pain than death!"
"You really are a pervert." Ah Rang let go of Jiang Bi's hand.
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When Han Wangwang heard the knock on the door, she got up and opened it.
Seeing Jiang Bi standing outside the door, Han Wangwang hurriedly pulled Jiang Bi in. She stood in front of Jiang Bi, circling around, and said, "How about it, isn't this dress pretty?"
It was a simple long dress with a narrow waist, the skirt covered the knees, and it was paired with a pair of white pearl high-heeled shoes, full of ladylike temperament.
Han Wangwang usually dresses in a street style, seeing her dressed like a lady, Jiang Bi had a hard time getting used to it. He raised his forehead and asked, "Should I wear this too?"
"yes!"
Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi's dress from the cabinet, turned to him and said, "Take it off."
Jiang Bi took the clothes from Han Wangwang's hand and said, "I'll go to the locker room to change."
"If you change clothes, you have to carry me behind your back. Do you need to be so reserved?" Han Wangwang looked at Jiang Bi's leaving back with melancholy, thinking that they hugged countless times. Is this the case
In the dressing room, Jiang Bi took off his T-shirt and trousers. He stared at the thin man in the mirror, hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and put on the skirt.
The waist of the skirt is still suitable, but .
Jiang Bi walked out of the dressing room clutching her chest, saying, "I can't hold up this skirt."
Han Wangwang exclaimed, "This is an A cup."
Sorry, Jiang Bi doesn't even have an A cup.
Han Wangwang came over and tore open Jiang Bi's chest, lowered his head to look inside, and was startled to cry again by Jiang Bi's pitifully small chest.
"Jiang Bi, did you grow taller with all the food you ate in adolescence? Your breasts are like a man's." She is quite tall, with long legs, but her breasts are pitifully small.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is definitely only the size of two peanuts.
Hearing Han Wangwang's complaints, Jiang Bi couldn't help but argue, "It's not just the one." It's grown in other places too, but Han Wangwang can't show it.
Jiang Bi said, "I'll find a way for you Sai."
Jiang Bi took out a pair of chest stickers, but Jiang Bi was so peaceful that the chest stickers couldn't stick at all. Han Wangwang gave up and said, "That's it, no one will stare at your chest anyway."
"That's all there is to it."
Jiang Bi was pushed by Han Wangwang to sit at the end of the bed and put on makeup. Jiang Bi was familiar with the process of applying makeup. Han Wangwang let him lower his eyes and he lowered his eyes, and asked him to close his eyes and he closed them, very cooperative.
After putting on the makeup, Han Wangwang looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "With such a dress, she is also a beauty."
"By the way, there is a masquerade party tonight. Have you decided on the role you want to play?" Han Wangwang said as he packed his things and prepared to go, "I want to play the mermaid, how about you?"
Jiang Bi said, "You will find out tonight."
"All right."
Downstairs, the groom and the others were about to leave, so Han Wangwang dragged Jiang Bi and ran downstairs.
Arang, as he promised, rode a motorcycle to meet the bride. And Nan Yanyan didn't wear a wedding dress when she went out. She wore a white motorcycle outfit, dark brown curly hair, and a white veil on her head. She was sitting on A Rang's motorcycle, looking cool and rustic.
A Rang carried Nan Yanyan and walked in the front, while Han Wangwang and the others sat in the car of the wedding reception team. She looked at the men and women on the front locomotive, and said with some envy: "This kind of wedding is so cool."
Jiang Bi, who was playing with her mobile phone, heard Han Wangwang's words, suddenly turned off her mobile phone, stared at her profile, and asked earnestly, "What kind of wedding do you want?"
Han Wangwang said: "Me? I don't have any special requirements for the wedding. I just want to wear a wedding dress and play discs at my wedding." After speaking, she quietly approached Jiang Bi, and poked Jiang Bi's shoulder with her index finger, taking advantage of The driver didn't pay attention, and said in a low voice: "I still want to be with you."
Jiang Bi's eyes trembled slightly.
(end of this chapter)