Rong Yu's voice was soft, as if whispering to her, and every syllable of her gentle and deep voice seemed to stir her heartstrings.
"However, this wedding dress is not for you."
Fu Nuan, who was still immersed in the compliment of the man, looked at him with a daze in his eyes after hearing this.
"Beauty is beautiful, but it doesn't match your temperament. Your collarbone is very beautiful, you might as well try a shoulder."
After listening, Fu Nuan frowned slightly and looked down at the wedding dress on him. Doesn't it look good
It's strange, what is she wearing and why should I listen to him.
The woman frowned, her tone of displeasure was a bit unpleasant, and she asked him, "What I wear doesn't seem to matter to Director Rong? My husband just likes it."
Is this guy here to make trouble? She chooses the wedding dress, but not to marry him. Where does he have so many opinions
Rong and down were not angry. He was used to the unscrupulousness of this woman in front of him. He looked at the shop window behind her, scanned for a week, and finally locked his gaze on the first one-shoulder wedding dress on the left hand side of the display cabinet.
"That wedding dress, your husband will be very satisfied after putting it on."
The smile on the face and lips has deepened. Smart women should listen to men's opinions.
But obviously, Fu Nuan is not a smart woman, or it can be said that she has always been dull.
At this moment, she was secretly annoyed in her heart. What is the situation of this person, do you think he is her husband? Where is the self-confidence that she puts on that wedding dress, that the husband who has never met will love it
She closed her eyes heavily, and finally chose to ignore her tolerance. She took a step back and kept a safe but estranged distance from the man. Then she turned around and went into the bridal shop if she had nothing to say.
Back in the bridal shop, Fu Nuan quietly turned around and took a peek outside. He was no longer in the position where Rongyu stood. It should be that the matter is finished, let's go.
Her gaze swept across the left hand side of the display cabinet. The wedding dress that Rong Yu was talking about just now, her gaze stayed on it for a moment, and then she looked down at the one she was wearing.
Is that one really more suitable for her
Chen Yinyin came out after trying the bridesmaid's dress, and seeing Fu Nuan staring at her wedding dress in a daze, she asked her: "Nuan Nuan, have you chosen this one?"
Hearing the voice of his girlfriend, Fu Nuan hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, pointed to the first wedding dress on the left hand side of the display cabinet, and said, "I want to try that one."
…
Fu Nuan originally thought that a dozen days would be a long time, but somehow it dazzled and arrived on the eve of the wedding.
She sat on the edge of the bed, silently looking at her almost empty room.
Assistant Chen came here this afternoon, indicating that it was the wedding day, and Mr. Rong told him to come and move his wife's luggage to the new villa first.
Mrs…
Until this moment, Fu Nuan truly realized that he was about to start a new life in a new family.
Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Nuan recovered and saw his father standing at the door of her room, looking at her lovingly.
"Dad, why are you still up?"
"Thinking that you will get married tomorrow, and can't sleep." Fu Zhao said with emotion: "I always feel like it was yesterday. You are obviously still very young, so suddenly you are growing up and want to marry."
Her father's words made her nose sore. If she wanted her mother to be there, she would be happy to see that she was about to put on her wedding dress and step into the palace of marriage.
"Your mother is gone. If you have any, you can only be ordered by your father. When you go there, you can’t be in your own house. You can’t help yourself. Mr. Rong’s parents have passed away, and there is only an old lady in the house, that is, he. My grandmother. The old lady is getting older and is not in good health. If she says anything, just listen. If you can bear it, you can bear it, you know?"
Fu Nuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I understand."
Fu Zhao's eyes flushed slightly, he touched her hair, smiled and said, "Get a rest early and be the most beautiful bride tomorrow."
"Ok."
After his father left, Fu Nuan did not fall asleep, but sat on the bedside quietly looking at the bright moon outside the window, thinking, will the moon be so round and beautiful tomorrow night
At this time, the phone rang, and I took a look at the caller ID--
Tolerance.
After hesitating for a long time, she decided not to answer. After turning to the vibration mode, she let her phone ring, and there was no sound after a while.
Soon there was another short vibration, a message from that person.
"I know you are not asleep, answer the phone. 』
Immediately after the call came in, Fu Nuan was helpless, feeling a little bit inexplicably bad, and finally chose to pick up the phone and asked: "It's so late, what is the important thing about Professor Rong, I must answer the phone?"
"I went to school today and saw what you put on my desk."
On the other side of the phone, the man's voice was as dumb and nice as ever.
Fu Nuan was stunned, and it took a while to realize that Rong Yu was talking about the box of wedding candy.
It's been so many days before he actually saw how many days did he not go to school
"It's all a few days ago. If you can't eat that sugar, throw it away."
"I have eaten it, it's very sweet."
Well, this sounded like a human being said.
Fu Nuan felt more comfortable, but didn't want to. What the man said next made her speechless again—
"However, I don't like things that are too sweet."
As if there was a hint of disgust in his tone.
The woman just wants to roll her eyes violently. It's enough for this man. Does it matter to her whether she likes it or not? Anyway, she will not live with him in the future.
But this time Fu Nuan didn't want to refute, only that the left ear went in and the right ear came out, and he didn't hear it.
The two of them were silent, and the time passed by like this. Just when Fu Nuan wanted to say that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, Rong Yu suddenly said—
"I guess you are looking at the moon, right?"
Huh
The woman immediately retracted her gaze toward the night sky, and she felt a trace of panic in her heart as someone could see through her behavior. She pretended to say something calmly on her face: "No, you guessed it wrong."
"Teacher Fu Nuan, if you lie, your nose will get longer."
There was a narrow smile in the man's tone, as if he could easily understand her thoughts and actions.
If it weren't for knowing that it was impossible, she would have doubted whether Rong Yu had installed surveillance in her home.
"If Director Rong called so late just to study the moon with me, I forgive me not to accompany him. This is not a topic worth discussing."
Just when she was about to hang up, she heard Rong Yu say in a soft voice: "In the future, there will be time to study slowly. See you tomorrow."
In the first half sentence, she was in the mist.
The last three words: See you tomorrow
Fu Nuan was stunned for two seconds. Tomorrow is her wedding...
Maybe he still doesn't know.
Although Rong Yu is her direct leader, he is not in school these days, so it should not be clear that she has taken a week of marriage leave. Maybe she thought she would go to school tomorrow.
"Tomorrow I… "
But without waiting for Fu Nuan to tell him about the wedding, she hung up the phone first to the convenience.
Listening to the beep from the phone, Fu Nuan bit her lip.
Forget it, nothing to say.
, She whispered to herself: "I won't see you tomorrow, tomorrow will be a new beginning..."
The next day, Fu Nuan woke up early, and Chen Yinyin came over early, and accompanied her to wear wedding dresses and make-up, and tidy up the folds and veils of the skirt.
At about nine o'clock, the servant went upstairs and said that the wedding car sent by President Rong to pick up the bride had arrived.
"Go out." Fu Zhao smiled and looked at his daughter with tears, his voice a little choked.
At this time, Fu Sirou came over with a pair of lace-up crystal high heels and said, "Sister, the shoes are also taken care of."
Fu Nuan didn't doubt that he was there, and said "thank you" faintly, then put on his shoes.
Naturally, she hadn't noticed this moment, and Fu Sirou showed a soft smile on her face.
The heel of that high heel...
I hope that it will last until the wedding. At that time, she will be waiting to see Fu Nuan make a big ugly, to see how this woman ends.
…
Chen Yinyin helped her pull the skirt behind Fu Nuan and went downstairs together. The first car came to pick up the bride and bridesmaid.
Seeing Assistant Chen waiting in front of the car, Fu Nuan nodded slightly in greeting, and then got into the car.
After sending Fu Nuan out, Lin Rong took her daughter back to the room.
On such an important occasion, the mother and daughter had to dress well. After all, this was the first time that she and her daughter attended an important wedding banquet as the Fu family.
The last time the reception was very small, only a few people were invited, and Fu Zhao simply introduced the identity of their mother and daughter to the visitors. The two did not find the opportunity to contact those guests.
But this time is different. I don't know how many rich and powerful people were present at the wedding of President Rong of the Rong Group.
Fu Sirou also prepared meticulously. At the time of the wedding, he might meet a rich and powerful man.
"Sirou, behave well." Lin Rong whispered, showing a meaningful smile.
"Don't worry! Mom, you go down first, and I'll add another lipstick."
"it is good."
Here, after Fu Zhao and Lin Rong went downstairs, Fu Sirou put on make-up, with a decent smile on his face, and went downstairs.
But the next moment, when she saw the man standing in front of the car and driving the door to Fu Zhao and Lin Rong, the woman's smile instantly solidified on her face.
"Rong... President Rong?!"
Fu Sirou was shocked, and her whole body froze in place.
"What's the matter?" And Fu Zhao and Lin Rong in the car looked at the people outside the car window incomprehensibly. What is Mr. Rong
Fu Sirou was stunned. The man in front of her was clearly the President Rong she saw last time, but... Now that she wears the glasses, it doesn't look as scary as it was last time, it seems a bit gentle and polite.
how come... ...
Before she could understand, Uncle Li nodded and smiled at her, "Hello Miss Fu Er, I am not President Rong, I am his driver, and my last name is Li."