Seeing how lively and energetic she was, Ye Nianmo was very satisfied that his subordinates had brought such results. He pulled her into his arms and continued to let her flutter.

A week later, Du Qiang came to pick up the wedding dress. The wedding dress cost 60,000 yuan and was embroidered with all kinds of blessings, making everyone envious after seeing it.

In the office, everyone's faces were solemn when they saw the wedding dress and made final repairs on it. Shuibei used a measuring tape to check whether there were any errors in the length and armpits of the dress, while imagining

The way I put on my wedding dress.

Her wedding in Shuibei must be grand, so that everyone can see her happiness. She wants to decorate the entire venue herself, and she wants a more luxurious wedding dress. The wedding dress must be unique and designed by her.

None of the above matters, it doesn't matter if there is no beautiful wedding scene, it doesn't matter if there is no luxurious wedding dress, as long as the man standing next to her when she gets married is him.

"Shuibei?" Ding Yiyi saw that she had been stroking the wedding dress, so she reminded her aloud. The other party looked at her as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"There's no problem, the delivery is ready." She whispered, subconsciously avoiding Ye Nianmo's gaze.

Ding Yiyi didn't feel any difference. She turned around and asked Xiaoqiang, "Where's Du Ya? She's not here, Du Qiang will come to pick up the wedding dress later."

"No, Manager Gao gave her a day off today. She should be at home now," Xiaoqiang replied.

After a while, Du Qiang and Xiaotian came. As soon as they entered the door, Sister Xu walked away as if they hadn't seen the two people. Shuibei also walked away. Ding Yiyi was about to leave, but Xiaoqiang pulled her and whispered:

"Sister Yiyi, what should I do if you leave? I can't receive them, I can't speak!"

Ding Yiyi had no choice but to stay after hearing what he said, "Hello everyone, this is the wedding dress customized for you. I wish you a happy and sweet marriage for a hundred years."

She said it unwillingly, but Xiaotian stubbornly held Du Qiang's arm. She was very dissatisfied with Du Qiang now, but the child in her belly made it impossible for her to make a new choice.

"Thank you, we will be happy." Xiao Tian stared at Ding Yiyi's eyes. This sentence seemed to be said to Ding Yiyi, but also seemed to be said to himself.

The two of them walked out the door, Xiaoqiang was responsible for getting the wedding dress, and Ding Yiyi also followed. After exiting the door, everyone saw Du Ya standing outside the building.

"Xiaoya!" Ding Yiyi hurriedly walked to her side, fearing that she would do something that would hurt herself and others.

Du Ya let Ding Yiyi hold her. She cried, her eyes were red, her voice was hoarse, but she kept stubbornly looking at Du Qiang, who turned his head away.

"Congratulations, I wish you a happy marriage." She said slowly, holding the hem of her clothes with both hands, as if she was restraining her tears.

Du Qiang was also surprised. Xiaotian had been quarreling with him about the wedding dress. If Du Ya hadn't helped, he wouldn't have known how to appease this little ancestor.

The more trouble she made, the more tired he became. Occasionally, he would think of Du Ya's past kindness and her gentleness, and then ask himself whether he was really a bastard.

"Thank you." After Du Qiang said this, he took Xiaotian and left. Watching the car drive away, Ding Yiyi patted her shoulder to comfort her silently.

A few days later, a wedding invitation was sent to the company. It was the wedding of Du Qiang and Xiaotian. The invitees were Du Ya and Ye Nianmo.

"I definitely won't go. Isn't this just showing off?" Sister Xu picked up the wedding invitation and tried to throw it out, but Du Ya grabbed it back.

Ding Yiyi looked at her, "Do you want to go? Xiaoya, if you want to go, no one will laugh at you."
Chapter completed!