A Zhu was holding a tray in his hand, with several bright red clothes and a pair of boots of the same color neatly stacked on it. As soon as she entered the door, she happily said to Zhao Donghan:
"Miss Zhao, no, young madam. You see, these clothes are all chosen by the young master for you. There are Chanel and Versace. They are all internationally renowned brands. Every piece is so beautiful. Do you want me to change it for you?" superior?"
Did Mu Yichen personally pick these...all for her? Then she must put them on and give them a try.
Seeing the clothes in the tray, Zhao Donghan curled his lips and said in a clear tone: "Put it down, I will do it myself."
"Yes." A Zhu put the tray down as he said and turned around to go out. Moreover, he turned around considerately and closed the door for her.
Zhao Donghan lowered his eyes and saw a fresh and elegant long-sleeved waisted plaid women's shirt and a new pair of casual high-waisted straight trousers on the tray. In addition, there is a hand-embroidered cashmere coat imported from France.
Each one is the most popular style nowadays.
Zhao Donghan's suitcase was taken back to the villa by Butler Zhou last night. The things inside were also put back into the distance. Today, she still has a lot of clothes in her closet.
However, because her husband-to-be picked these for her, Zhao Donghan particularly liked them. Picking them up one by one, I could not put them down and looked at them again and again, with sweet bubbles popping up in my heart.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Donghan put on all these clothes one by one. Finally, she picked up the British-style high-fashion short boots and sat on the edge of the bed to put them on her feet.
Usually, Zhao Donghan rarely wears this kind of eye-catching and eye-catching bright colors. Today, the situation is rather special. It was natural for her to dress up for such a big happy event.
After getting everything dressed, she walked to the full-length mirror. Looking at herself in a red dress in the mirror, the girl pursed her lips and smiled a little shyly.
No wonder, ancient brides liked to wear bright red wedding clothes when they got married. From this point of view, it is indeed auspicious and beautiful. Wearing this outfit to register for marriage is perfect.
Probably, Mu Yichen chose this color series for her based on this idea!
In order to match this outfit, Zhao Donghan sat in front of the dressing table and put on beautiful makeup.
While combing her hair, she suddenly remembered that Mu Yichen had given her a cherry-shaped red hairpin. The hairpin was inlaid with sparkling red gems and was very delicately made. She liked it very much.
The color of the headdress matches the outfit, so it comes in handy. She remembered that it seemed to be stored in the drawer of the bedside table. So, she stood up and came to the bedside, bent down and opened the top drawer of the bedside table.
Sure enough, the cherry hairpin was resting in the corner of the drawer. Next to the hairpin, there is a notebook. Zhao Donghan rolled up his hair and pinned it with hairpins. He couldn't help but reach out and take out his notebook and slowly turned through a few pages.
It contains detailed records of the things Mu Yichen bought for her. It was in the early days of their acquaintance. She didn't want to owe the other person anything and planned to pay him back in the future, so she wrote it down one by one.
Zhao Donghan frowned slightly, recalling that Mu Yichen once mentioned that she secretly kept accounts in private. This account book must have been discovered by him.
At that time, Mu Yichen's expression was both angry and sad. She easily believed her sister's lies, but she couldn't explain the real situation to him in detail. Zhao Donghan felt extremely worried when he thought of this.
In the future, they will be a family. She would definitely not record this again. Because she didn't want to cause him any more chills and uneasiness.
Thinking of this, Zhao Donghan lowered his bright eyes, turned back a few pages of the notebook, prepared to tear it from the middle, and then threw it far away.
Suddenly, her hand stopped moving and her whole body froze. Because Zhao Donghan discovered that in the second half of the notebook, every page that should have been blank was filled with pen words.
The brush strokes are vigorous and powerful, and the fonts are elegant and elegant. Zhao Donghan could tell at a glance that it was the handwriting of his sweetheart. The slender and tender fingertips trembled and gently touched the words.
Zhao Donghan, Zhao Donghan, Zhao Donghan... There are more than twenty pages with the same content, all with her name.
Every stroke of this stroke exudes bone-eroding longing.
The corners of Zhao Donghan's eyes were sore, and he carefully read page after page. His whole heart felt like it was being grasped by someone, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. She wished she could turn back time and go back to a few days ago. Then, loudly telling him that she was here, she told him to stop writing.
Until I reached the end of The Last Night, there were a few lines of small words written in the margin. Zhao Donghan stared at it and read it silently -
Ouyang Tian, if I hadn't seen Xiaohan smiling so happily in front of you, I would never have given him up to you. Since she is willing to leave me and leave with you, she must love you very much, right
The time you met was before I met her. You must know more about her than I do, I believe you should know. It seemed like she didn't care about anything. In fact, she is emotionally stubborn, persistent and serious. I have tried so hard, but she still refuses to forget you.
I am not willing to give in because my love for her is no less than your love for her. However, I was easily defeated by just the word "don't love". No matter how nice I was to her, she still left so simply, without even a trace of nostalgia.
Remember, treat her well, don't bully her, and don't leave her again. Otherwise, I will never let you go.
If one day, time dilutes your feelings for her. When you want to leave her, don't tell her directly. Because if you do that, it will hurt her heart. Please, give me a call and I'll pick her up right away.
She is the only treasure in my heart. No matter when, as long as you don't want it anymore, remember to give her back to me. I want her and am always waiting to pick her up.
ah! hateful! How abominable!
Xiaohan, my Xiaohan... Why is the person you love not me
A big tear fell heavily on the last word "I". The girl's vision and handwriting became blurry at the same time.
In all her life, she has never seen such a stupid man. Doesn't Mu Yichen always have his eyes set high and his self-esteem as high as the sky
Why do you have to say such low-profile words for a little girl? How guilty and distressed does she have to be for him to feel satisfied
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Then came her familiar sexy bass: "Mrs. Mu, have you changed your clothes?"
"Wait a minute." Zhao Donghan hurriedly closed the notebook and stuffed it under the pillow. Next, I quickly touched up the eye makeup twice to cover up the traces of crying.
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