Qingshuang's eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief: "How could you do this?"
"After you and Nanyu got closer, I prepared it for you. I know you, and Nanyu treats you differently." So she knew that it was only a matter of time before the two of them got together.
Qingshuang looked at Qingzhu blankly: "Thank you."
"Let's not talk about this. What kind of wedding dress do you want? I will make it for you."
"Everything you do is good." Her craftsmanship is so good, everything looks beautiful.
"good."
After Ning Mengyao woke up, she began to prepare a dowry for Qing Shuang, and Qiao Tianchang also gave a lot of the share he received from Ning Mengyao to Nanyu.
"Boss, this..." Looking at the thick stack of banknotes in his hand, Nanyu's eyes were filled with astonishment.
"You have been thinking about revenge all these years, and you don't have much wealth. If I give you these, you must prepare a betrothal gift."
Nanyu clenched the banknote in his hand: "Thank you, boss."
"We are brothers. You don't need to say thank you to me. Later, Qingzhu and the others plan to open a grocery store and sell some snacks. You will invest the remaining money and share the profits every month, so that you and Qingshuang can also save some money." This time also for getting married, he will keep the banknotes if he gives them, but I'm afraid he won't do that in the future.
Complexity flashed through Nan Yu's eyes. He knew why Qiao Tianchang gave him so many banknotes and told him this. He was worried that he wouldn't want it if he gave it to him in the future, so he even found ways to make money for him. .
"Boss, I..." Nanyu's voice was hoarse. After meeting them, his life was very good, and it is the same now. He has always taken care of himself and thought of everything.
Qiao Tianchang patted Nanyu on the shoulder: "Everything will be fine."
After Qiao Tianchang left, Nanyu went to find Qingxue. After asking about it, he took half of the banknote Qiao Tianchang gave him and gave it to Qingxue.
Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this, and suddenly understood: "Don't worry, you two will just wait to get the money."
"kindness."
While preparing the dowry and betrothal gifts, Ning Mengyao also invited some people, including Yang Lele's family for sure, and Xiao Qitian and others.
When Xiao Qitian learned that Nanyu was going to marry Qingshuang, he was completely stupid. Why did he feel that the world had changed in just a few days
"You said Nanyu is getting married." Xiao Qifeng was also a little surprised. The person who only had hatred in his heart was actually getting married, and the person turned out to be the maid next to Ning Mengyao.
"Well, I just received the invitation." Xiao Qitian shook the invitation in his hand and was speechless, why were all of them getting married.
Xiao Qifeng nodded: "In that case, go give Nanyu a gift when the time comes."
"I know." Xiao Qitian nodded.
It's just that Ning Mengyao and the others are speechless. At this time of tense situation, they actually still have time to prepare for the wedding. Don't be too willful.
When Ning Mengyao and the others were preparing for the wedding, Ling Luo, who had no roads after that day, also found out about it.
When he found out that Ning Mengyao was pregnant, Ling Luo's expression was a little distorted, even ferocious.
If he hadn't been in his study at that time, he would probably have frightened people.
"Master..." Ming Fang looked at his young master, his eyes full of worry.
Isn’t the relationship between the young master and the princess very good during this period? Why did she look like this when she heard that Miss Ning was pregnant
"Find a way to erase that child." Ling Luo looked at Ming Fang and said cruelly.
He could tolerate Ning Mengyao being with another man, but he couldn't tolerate her being pregnant with another man's child.
Ming Fang stiffened, with some disbelief in his eyes: "Master, what do you mean?"
"Create an accident and cause her to miscarry."
"Why?" Mingfang asked subconsciously.
Ling Luo's eyes turned dangerous for a moment. He looked at Ming Fang and said coldly: "Do I still need your help when I'm doing something?"
"My subordinates dare not."
"Then go quickly."
Ming Fang had no choice but to turn around and leave, but he was already afraid of Ling Luo in his heart.
If this continues, what will the young master become? Mingfang didn't dare to think about it at all.
Ling Luo took out a painting from the desk. It was a painting of Ning Mengyao in her previous life. This was painted recently.
My hand caressed that familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face, you can only be mine forever.