Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"But I can't forget the first man who picked up my clothes for me."

Vivien had received too little warmth. In her dark teenage years, there was no one who really treated her well. Everyone bullied her, everyone looked down on her, and everyone laughed at her.

She has met many people who stripped her clothes, but he was the only one who would bend over to pick up dirty clothes and put them on her fat and ugly body.

Because of the lack of love, she can't forget the feeling of being cared for by someone accidentally.

Vivien's feelings for Cheng Yanmo are very complicated.

She regards Cheng Yanmo as the object of gratitude, as a respected idol, a respected boss, and a man who truly admires. But Vivien was very self-aware. She knew in her heart that a man as good as Cheng Yanmo deserves a better woman.

She can like him silently, but she can't stop him from pursuing his true love, let alone intervene in the feelings between him and the president's wife.

Therefore, Vivien would rather be Cheng Yanmo's subordinate than the woman who was Cheng Yanmo. She used her talents to the extreme, relieved him of work, and became his all-round secretary.

Cheng Yanmo was rarely dumb when he heard this.

"That's really nothing..." As long as it is an individual, he will do it like him.

Vivien didn't explain. She tucked the broken hair hanging on her forehead behind her ears, smiled awkwardly at Cheng Yanmo, and said, "Boss, I'm really sorry for letting you discover the truth."

Many people say that Vivien is beautiful and is Cheng Yanmo's all-around beauty assistant. Cheng Yanmo knew that she was just an ugly fat pig. Vivien felt sorry.

Cheng Yanmo looked at Vivien's reborn beauty, it was really difficult to overlap her with the figure of the fat girl before.

He shook his head, drank his last drink, and stood up.

Cheng Yanmo fastened the buttons of his suit jacket, stared at Vivien, and said seriously and solemnly: "Phoenix Nirvana, you should be proud, why apologize."

Vivien's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Assistant Fei, you are really beautiful now." This is the first time Cheng Yanmo praised Vivien for being beautiful. Before, he only praised her for her dedication and strong work ability.

Vivien was like a kindergarten kid who was praised, and his lonely eyes suddenly radiated with smile.

"Are we leaving now?" Vivien also stood up and subconsciously picked up the bottle of wine bought by Cheng Yanmo, planning to take it home.

Vivien took away all the wine Cheng Yanmo had not finished drinking outside before. But this time, Cheng Yanmo stretched out his hand and snatched the wine in Vivien's hand. He said, "In the future, you don't want to touch the wine."

Vivien was stunned, then nodded. "it is good."

Vivien was half a step behind Cheng Yanmo, and walked out of Qing with him. Both of them drank and had to take a taxi to leave.

The two stood at the entrance of the hotel waiting for a taxi. Cheng Yanmo said: "Tomorrow the Han family's wedding, you accompany me to attend."

It is Vivien's job to be Cheng Yanmo's female companion to the banquet. She heard 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’ll send someone directly to my house.”

When Vivien accompanies Cheng Yanmo to the banquet, she usually chooses her own dress and Cheng Yanmo pays for it. So when he heard this, Vivien subconsciously explained: "I still have a new dress in my house..."

"The Han family is different, the dress must be grand." This is Cheng Yanmo's explanation.

Vivien thought it right, but didn't insist.

Cheng Yanmo checked the time, and suddenly said, "Simply, you go to my house tonight, and tomorrow morning we will go directly to the Han's house for the wedding."

Vivien opened her mouth wide this time, and she couldn't hide her surprise. "Will this be inconvenient?"

"What's the inconvenience, there is no mistress in my house." Cheng Yanmo didn't think there was anything wrong with this arrangement.

Because there is no mistress in Cheng's family, it is even more strange that she went. The beautiful assistant stayed at the boss's house overnight. If this scene is seen, wouldn't you think about it?

Vivien wanted to refuse, but she heard Cheng Yanmo say: "I have an international conference to be held at home tomorrow morning. Some materials have not been sorted out. You happened to go to my house and work overtime with me."

Vivien did not refuse, and followed Cheng Yanmo to his house.

Cheng Yanmo took Vivien back to the house, but went to his house alone. It was a small villa. There was no housekeeper in the small villa. There was only a housekeeping aunt who cooks and cleans. It was the servant Cheng Yanmo brought from the old house.

Vivien has been to his house several times, each time to get documents or take him home. Therefore, the aunt at home saw Vivien entering the house with her husband behind her, and did not realize what was wrong.

Vivien entered the room, and the aunt poured them a cup of hot tea. As soon as Auntie handed the hot tea to Vivien, she heard her husband say: "Aunt Luo, tidy up the guest room. Assistant Fei will rest here tonight."

Aunt Luo gave Vivien a surprised look.

Vivien stood beside Cheng Yanmo with an indifferent expression, and his open and upright demeanor made people unable to think. Aunt Luo didn't dare to look more, so she obediently went upstairs to clean up the guest room.

Aunt Luo cleaned up the guest room and went downstairs, and saw Assistant Fei sitting on the sofa, holding a laptop while working.

I should think too much, Assistant Fei and Mr. are just pure subordinates.

Cheng Yanmo was going to the study to do some things. Before going upstairs, he called Vivien, "Come up with me."

Vivien didn't ask much, and followed upstairs with his briefcase and into the study.

The entire third floor, except for the master bedroom and cloakroom, is Cheng Yanmo's study.

It was the first time Vivien had been in Yanmo's study, and couldn't help but look up. The study is divided into an office area and a library. The two are separated by a glass wall. Vivien saw that the bookshelves in the library were filled with books. Some were surprised by Cheng Yanmo's amazing reading volume.

There is only a desk in the office outside with a computer used by Cheng Yanmo. There is a book stand behind him with the Four Treasures of the Study, where Cheng Yanmo practiced calligraphy and painting.

Vivien was wondering what he asked him to do in the study, and heard Cheng Yanmo say: "Assistant Fei, you use my table."

Vivien asked subconsciously, "What about you?"

"I practice calligraphy."

"...Oh."

Vivien was sitting in his chair, always feeling strange. She sits upright, her body is tight, and she is indescribably nervous.

Hearing Cheng Yanmo's movement behind her, Vivien's heartbeat somehow became faster and faster. After more than ten minutes, she didn't hear anything, and she couldn't help but look back.

As a result, when he turned around, he found that Cheng Yanmo was looking at himself, and his eyes were not turning away.

Vivien's face was hot inexplicably.

She looked at the rice paper in front of Cheng Yanmo, thinking that Cheng Yanmo was practicing calligraphy, but Que found that he was painting. On the white rice paper, a picture of beauty was outlined with a brush.

The person in the painting is wearing a shirt and trousers. Although his face has only one outline and no detailed facial features, the person in the painting is exactly Vivien in his height, dress and charm.

Vivien missed a beat.

At this time, Cheng Yanmo also found himself distracted. He put aside the pen, stared at Vivien, and asked her, "What are you thinking?"

Vivien asked bluntly: "Boss, why draw me?"

Cheng Yanmo also said: "Yeah, why did you paint you?" He originally planned to practice calligraphy, but when he started writing, he subconsciously painted Vivien. When he found out that he drew Vivien, he felt a little complicated.

Vivien didn't dare to ask any more, turned around hurriedly, and continued to organize the documents that he would need tomorrow morning.

Cheng Yanmo continued to practice calligraphy afterwards. When Vivien had finished processing the work and turned off the computer to go to the guest room to rest, Cheng Yanmo suddenly called Vivien to stop. "Assistant Fee."

Vivien just put the notebook into the briefcase, and when she heard that she turned her head subconsciously, "Huh?"

Cheng Yanmo held the painting in his hand, and the ink on it was dry. He handed the painting to Vivien, and Vivien caught the painting confusedly, and asked, "Send or give me?"

"Ok."

Cheng Yanmo asked Vivien: "Does Assistant Fei clean the brush?"

Vivien hasn't done this yet, but she is a versatile assistant and can't learn. "I will." Vivien took away the brush and inkstone, and hurriedly checked the brush cleaning techniques, and quickly cleaned them.

She returned with something and hung the brush on Beacon Hill. At this time, Cheng Yanmo walked out of the library, holding a book like a biography in his hand. Seeing Vivien hanging up his pen, he suddenly said something slyly: "In ancient times, it was usually the maid and wife who cleaned the brush for scholars."

How should I answer this?

Vivien thought: I should say, I want to be your maid for a lifetime? Or, I want to be your wife?

No answer is right.

When Cheng Yanmo saw Vivien's embarrassed expression, he later realized that what he said was a sexual harassment in the workplace.

Cheng Yanmo was about to apologize, but he heard Vivien ask: "Then Boss, can your pen be washed by the maid? Or can the 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.

Vivien picked up the briefcase and picked up the calligraphy and painting and went back to the guest room. After taking a shower, she tossed on the bed for a long time before falling asleep.

-

Both Han Zhan and Li Li are married and are not suitable to be Agen's best man. Almost all of his close friends with Agen were married, he finally decided to let Han Junjun be the best man.

Han Junjun was going to be the best man. He was quite excited. At four o'clock in the morning, he pulled his sister and drove to the Yulong Villa together.

According to the custom of Wangdongcheng, when welcoming the bride, in order to show the man’s respect for the girl, the groom must bring two unmarried girls to greet him. These two girls are mainly responsible for opening doors for the bride and groom, holding bouquets, and carrying bags for the bride and other trivial matters.

The Han family had only a strong male and a few girls, 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 to buy a skirt the day before yesterday, just for today's wedding.

When Jiang Bi heard that he was going to wear a skirt and was going to greet the bride with Arang, the bridegroom officer, his heart resisted. But he couldn't hold back Han Wangwang's love to act like a baby, and he loved to hug and hug high, Jiang Bi agreed with a soft heart.

Before dawn, Jiang Bi got up. He opened the closet, found a short-sleeved t-shirt and loose jeans in the closet, with his hair draped casually, and went downstairs.

It was too early, only Jiang Guchuan in the Jiang family got up, and he was doing morning exercises in the gym on the first floor.

Hearing movement in the front room, Jiang Guchuan walked out of the gym and saw Jiang Bi standing in front of the kitchen refrigerator, not knowing what he was doing.

"Sister, get up so early?" Jiang Guchuan stared at his sister's tall back and looked at his clothes today. He couldn't help asking: "Would you like to wear this for the wedding? A change of skirt would be more appropriate. "

Jiang Bi turned around, drinking a cup of yogurt in his hand. He raised his head and drank the cup of yogurt, sticking out his tongue to lick the milk froth off his mouth.

Seeing Jiang Bi's movements, Jiang Guchuan subconsciously looked away.

He is Zhu Xiulan's child who married into Jiang's family, nominally Jiang Bi's elder brother, but they are not related by blood. Jiang Guchuan still had to avoid the suspicion.

Jiang Bi said, "I was welcoming my little sister 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 your relatives?"

The Han family is more powerful and powerful than their Jiang family. For the Han family's wedding, a foreign surname will be appointed to greet the relatives, which shows how strong the relationship between Jiang Bi and 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 Han Wangwang requested it, it is not surprising.

"Speaking of Wangwang..." Jiang Guchuan took the towel on his neck and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He laughed and said, "I haven't seen her for a long time, so why haven't you brought her home recently? played?"

Hearing this, Jiang Bi stared at Jiang Guchuan and suddenly became cold.

Jiang Guchuan noticed Jiang Bi's defense of Han Wangwang. He thought it was funny, "Are you so defensive about me? Are you unhappy just when your brother just mentioned Wangwang's name?"

"In your heart, brother is so unworthy of Wangwang?"

Jiang Bi tightly squeezed the glass in his hand. To be honest, in his heart, no one except him is worthy of Han Wangwang!

Jiang Bi snorted coldly, "She doesn't like you like this."

Jiang Bi took the water cup and walked to the sink and opened the cold water to rinse the cup.

Jiang Guchuan was aroused by Jiang Bi's words, so he walked behind Jiang Bi and asked unwillingly: "Then what does she like? Can I change it?"

Jiang Bi shook the water in the cup. He bent over and stuffed the cup into the disinfection cabinet. Then he stood up, looked directly at Jiang Guchuan, who was about his height, and said sarcastically: "You can change it, you are Is Zhu Xiulan's son?"

Zhu Xiulan is Jiang Weimin's sequel, replacing Jiang Bi's birth mother and becoming the new Mrs. Jiang. As Zhu Xiulan's son, Jiang Guchuan also ascended to heaven with the chicken and dog, from an ordinary boy to the president of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical.

He and Jiang Bi were originally hostile.

Even if the two people meet and speak softly, they still cannot conceal the nature of their hostile relationship.

At this point, Han Wangwang would never look down on him Jiang Guchuan. She could not marry the enemy of her good friend!

Seeing Jiang Guchuan’s face darkened, Jiang Bi moved closer to Jiang Guchuan, deliberately irritating him, and said, “Big brother, you said, if my brother and I were not kidnapped and separated back then, the position of the president of Jiangdong Pharmaceuticals would be the same. Can you sit there?"

It has been more than four years since Jiang Bi was found back in the Jiang family. She has an alienating and indifferent attitude towards everyone. Even when she saw her father Jiang Weimin, she was silent and silent.

This is the first time she stretched out sharp minions to Jiang Guchuan.

Jiang Guchuan saw Jiang Bi's true face, but laughed, "I think you really don't hate me, so you all pretend. After all, you still hate my mother and me in your heart."

Jiang Bi took a step back, raised his jaw lightly, and looked at him high, his cold face full of disgust. "Hate? To you, I don't need to hate. I am Jiang Weimin's pro-daughter. I don't need to hate to a foreign child."

When he said this, he said, don't give Jiang Guchuan a deep look, and then said: "It's fine to ignore you." Only the weak can hate a person, and the strong always despise everything. .

Jiang Guchuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands were tightly squeezed into fists. "What if you are the father's own daughter? Didn't this Jiang family still fall into my hands? It fell into one, the foreign child you said..."

"Are you all up?" Jiang Weimin's voice suddenly intervened, breaking the tit-for-tat situation between the'brother and sister'.

Jiang Weimin was wearing a sports suit and carrying a Tai Chi sword in his hand, ready to go to the yard to practice sword. He saw the brothers and sisters standing in the kitchen chatting, and he was very pleased to see them getting along well.

"Bi'er, aren't you going to the Han family to welcome your relatives? It's time to set off, otherwise it should be late, and it would be bad if they missed their business."

"Just go." Jiang Bi walked out of the kitchen, took the car key from the wall of the dining room, and strode away.

Seeing Jiang Guchuan still standing in the kitchen, Jiang Weimin asked him, "What's wrong with you, Gu Chuan?"

Jiang Guchuan returned to his senses, sorted out the sullen expression on his face, and smiled lightly at Jiang Weimin, "It's okay, I just wanted to persuade Bier to change clothes, she thinks I'm long-winded."

Jiang Weimin laughed, "Don't you know what your sister's character is? How many times have you seen her wear skirts during her home years?"

"Okay, go back to the house and take a shower, change clothes, and go to work after dinner."

"it is good."

Leaving Jiang's house, Jiang Bi's cold cheeks suddenly showed a sneer smile.

Jiang Guchuan...

Let him sit more in that position, so that he can learn to enjoy the taste of high position.

When he got used to being admired and getting used to the days of pointing the country, he pulled Jiang Guchuan from that position and stomped him fiercely in the mud, letting him taste the taste of losing everything!

When Jiang Bi drove a Maserati to Han's house, the Han family happened to be having breakfast.

Han Wangwang has put on makeup, and is afraid of staining the dress skirt, and is still wearing her nightdress. Seeing housekeeper Cai lead 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 here, you have your favorite red date cake this morning!"

Han Wangwang picked a piece of red jujube cake from her own dish and handed it to Jiang Bi's mouth. Accustomed to being fed by Han Wangwang, Jiang Bi opened his mouth and held the red date cake.

Han Wangwang asked her, "Isn't it delicious? Let me tell you, the cook at my little cousin's house is very delicious. Come, sit down and eat with us."

Jiang Bi didn't sit down hastily, but stood behind Han Wangwang and greeted the host's family. "Mr. Han, Mrs. Han, it's been a long time."

Jiang Bi and Song Ci have known each other for many years, and they used to be neighbors upstairs and downstairs. They have become familiar with each other. Song Ci pointed to the position next to Han Wangwang and said to Jiang Bi: "Miss Jiang, sit down quickly. Butler Cai, let the kitchen add another pair of dishes."

"it is good."

Cecilio and Su Huanyan had a jet lag last night and were still asleep. They didn't sleep at the moment. At the dinner table, only Song Ci's family and Han Wangwang's sister and brother.

Han Junjun, carrying his breakfast plate, also sat down next to Jiang Bi. He said, "Sister **, it's been a long time."

Jiang Bi was a little tired when he noticed the glowing eyes of the boy when he looked at him. He hummed softly, took the table and chopsticks handed by the servant, put a sausage on the plate, picked up the knife and fork and lowered his head to eat breakfast.

Seeing that sister ** was still as indifferent to herself as before, Han Junjun was somewhat discouraged.

The ** sister has such a good relationship with her sister, ** sister should also love her house and be kind to herself. But how can she always look cold and alienated?

Han Junjun was eating breakfast depressed, like a quail wronged.

Song Ci had long seen that there was something wrong between Jiang Bi and Han Wangwang, so he looked at Han Junjun's emotionally wounded look, and silently lit a candle for Han Junjun in his heart.

"Arang." Song Ci called Arang.

Arang sat straight by the dining room eating breakfast. Hearing Song Ci calling himself, he first put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and then looked at Song Ci.

"This is Jiang Bi, the daughter of Jiang Dong Pharmaceutical Chairman Jiang Weimin. She and Wangwang are good friends, and they are also today's relatives." Song Ci introduced Agen and Jiang Bi.

Arang then turned his attention to Han Wangwang's good friend.

He glanced at Jiang Bi and felt a strong sense of violation. He stared at Jiang Bi's cold eyes, looked at it for a while, and then smiled and said to her: "Thank you kid Jiang today."

Jiang Bi glanced at him and nodded briefly.

After eating, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi to change clothes. Jiang Bi said that he wanted to have a cup of coffee, "I want to have a cup of coffee, and I get up early. You change clothes first, and you will have to put on makeup later."

Han Wangwang was right when he thought about it, so he went back to the guest room to change clothes.

Jiang Bi sat in the cafe, and the servant brought him a cup of bitter coffee without sugar according to his taste. Jiang Bi took a bit of bitter coffee, feeling that it is indeed the Han family, the best coffee that is hard to find outside, here is just the coffee used to greet every guest.

Jiang Bi couldn't help but drank two more.

"You are still like this, coffee is always bitter." Arang's voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Bi.

Jiang Bi reluctantly put down the cup, "How do you recognize me?"

Arang sat down beside Jiang Bi. He stared at Jiang Bi's eye-catching long hair and said, "Why don't you think about it, but still have long hair?" No wonder he saw him that day. The hat was originally meant to hide the hair.

Jiang Bi was about to answer, but found that Arang had been staring at his chest. Jiang Bi knew what was thinking in his mind. He said blankly, "Fake, it's supported by underwear."

Ajan breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you were going to Long..." Jiang Bi's eyes were too cruel, and Arang didn't dare to say the last word.

"How did you recognize me?" Jiang Bi asked.

Passing by at the AK club that day, Agen recognized him. But today he is wearing women's clothing and showing his long hair. Why does he recognize it?

"We have fought side by side for some time. People's mouths and noses can be distorted, but the look in their eyes will never change."

"Okay." It's not that he failed to pretend, but Arang's eyes are too poisonous.

Jiang Bi got up and said, "Happy newlywed, I'm leaving first."

"Huh!" Arang took his arm.

Jiang Bi stopped, looked down at Arang, and heard Arang say: "Why are you pretending to be a girl?"

Jiang Bi glanced around, confirming that no one would come, and then whispered, "Vengeance."

Ajan frowned and said, "Take revenge? Isn't it okay to kill directly? Is it so troublesome?"

Jiang Bi's eyes suddenly turned sullen. He said: "A murder is nothing but a white knife going in and a red knife going out. When people die, they are free. But I want them to live more painful than death!"

"You really are abnormal." Arang let go of Jiang Bi's hand.

-

When Han Wangwang heard the knock on the door, she got up and opened the door.

Seeing Jiang Bi standing outside the door, Han Wangwang hurriedly pulled Jiang Bi in. She stood in front of Jiang Bi and said, "Well, is this skirt pretty?"

It is a simple waist dress with a waist, with the skirt covering the knees and a pair of white pearl high heels. It is a ladylike temperament.

Han Wangwang is generally dressed in street style. Seeing her dressed like a lady, Jiang Bi couldn't adapt for a while. He raised his forehead and asked, "Am I going to wear this too?"

"Yes!"

Han Wangwang took out Jiang Bi's dress from the cabinet and said to him, "Take it off."

Jiang Bi took the clothes in Han Wangwang's hand and said, "I'll go to the locker room to change."

"You have to carry me when you change your clothes, do you need to be so reserved?" Han Wangwang looked melancholy at Jiang Bi's back, thinking that they hugged and hugged them countless times, as that?

In the locker room, Jiang Bi took off his T-shirt and trousers. He stared at the thin man in the mirror. He hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and putting on his skirt.

The waist of the skirt is not bad, but...

Jiang Bi walked out of the locker room holding his chest. He said, "I can't hold this skirt."

Han Wangwang exclaimed: "This is the A Cup..."

Sorry, Jiang Bi doesn't even have an A cup.

Han Wangwang came over and pulled Jiang Bi's chest away, looked down at it, and was frightened and cried again by Jiang Bi's poor chest.

"Jiang Bi, do you only grow taller when you eat in adolescence? Your **** are like a man." She is quite tall and her legs are quite long. Only a pair of chests are pitifully small.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is absolutely only two peanuts as big.

Hearing Han Wangwang's complaints, Jiang Bi couldn't help but excuse, "It's not just a long one." Other places have grown too, but I can't show it to Han Wangwang.

Jiang Bi said: "I'll try to find a way for you."

Jiang Bi took out a pair of chest stickers, but Jiang Bi was really flat, and the chest stickers couldn't stick at all. Han Wangwang gave up and said, "Just so, no one will stare at your chest anyway."

"It can only be so."

Jiang Bi was put on makeup by Han Wangwang, sitting at the end of the bed. Jiang Bi still knows the process of applying makeup. Han Wangwang asked him to lower his eyes and then he closed his eyes, and he was very cooperative when he asked him to close his eyes.

Putting on the makeup, Han Wangwang looked at his masterpiece, nodded contentedly, and said, "I'm a beautiful woman in such a dress."

"By the way, there is a fancy dress party tonight. Have you thought about the role you want to play?" Han Wangwang said, "I want to play a mermaid, how about you?"

Jiang Bi said: "You'll know at night."

"Ok."

The bridegroom downstairs was about to leave, Han Wangwang took Jiang Bi and ran downstairs.

Agen, as he promised, rode a motorcycle to meet his relatives. Nan Yanyan did not wear a wedding dress when she went out. She wore a white motorcycle outfit with dark brown curly hair and a white veil on her head. She was sitting on Agen's motorcycle, cool and sassy.

Ajang took Nan Yanyan and walked in front, while Han Wangwang and the others were sitting in the car of the wedding convoy. She looked at the men and women on the locomotive and said with some envy: "This kind of wedding is so cool."

When Jiang Bi, who was playing with her mobile phone, heard Han Wangwang's words, she suddenly turned off her mobile phone, stared at her profile, and asked seriously, "What kind of wedding do you want?"

Han Wangwang said: "Me? I have no special requirements for the wedding, so I want to wear a wedding dress to play DJ at my wedding." After that, she quietly approached Jiang Bi, poked Jiang Bi's shoulder with her index finger, while The driver didn't pay attention and said in a low voice: "I still want to be with you."

Jiang Bi's eyes trembled lightly.