A step closer to your parents and family, the one who will accompany you through the back of your body.

"What's wrong with it? Is it fake that you are holding in your arms now?" Murong Jinyan smiled a little, "My design drawings have been designed. I handed over to the finished garment store for making wedding dresses a few days ago. We will come back tomorrow after getting the certificate. I guess they will be able to give me feedback on the details. I'll take a look. As long as there is no problem, it should be able to make it."

"Well... by the way, I'll show you the bridesmaid outfit I designed for Duoduo." Tang Buhua was still a little nervous and couldn't sleep, so he thought about finding other topics to talk to Murong Jinyan.

Murong Jinyan naturally guessed her emotions. He also wanted to make Tang Buhuai relax, so he continued to talk along with her topic.

Tang Buhua used the bridesmaid outfit designed for Murong Duoduo. Murong Jinyan took a look and couldn't help but be amazed: "You are deliberately trying to blow my confidence..."

Tang Buhua glanced at Murong Jinyan's face with such a rare expression, and couldn't help laughing...

It turns out... Murong Jinyan also had such a disconfidant expression.

Tang Buhua pursed his lips and smiled. She raised her face, leaned closer to Murong Jinyan's lips, touched the corner of his lips, and whispered, "Safe... As long as it is a clothes you designed, I like it no matter what."

After eating this sweet fruit, Murong Jinyan couldn't help but laugh, OK, since that's the case, he would accept it.

Tang Buhuai: "Then you just take this design drawing. Then you will have no problem with your part, just use it to do it together."

Murong Jinyan nodded: "Okay, then you can rest quickly and have a good sleep."

"Um..." Tang Buhua lay down, grabbed the quilt, and covered his face, "I can't sleep..."

"You have to sleep even if you can't sleep." Murong Jinyan helped her turn the small light at the head of the bed dimmed a little.

"Then tell me a story." Tang Buhua turned his body sideways, put his arms around the quilt, and looked at Murong Jinyan seriously.

Murong Jinyan couldn't help laughing: "Jing'er and Xiao An are constantly having a story."

"No, I'm going to be hypnotized by your story..." Tang Buhuai grabbed Murong Jinyan's hand and acted coquettishly.

Murong Jinyan shook his head helplessly, tapped Tang Buhuai's eyebrows, and pressed her head back on the pillow: "You're sleeping, why not...I'll tell you... Some things we encountered during our past mission..."

Although Tang Buhua nodded on the surface, he still couldn't help but think in his heart, how could I sleep if you tell such a story?!

As a result... Murong Jinyan told Tang Buhua a story for two hours, and it was not until his mouth was dry that Tang Buhua finally fell asleep slowly.

Murong Jinyan couldn't help but shake her head and reached out to touch her little face.

In fact... I can also understand the little nervousness in Tang Buhuai's heart.

Because, she is not the only one who is nervous and excited about getting married... these things.

In the past twenty years, Murong Jinyan never thought that he would have such a day. He was nervous and extremely nervous for the sake of being alone.
Chapter completed!