"You, what did you say!"

Rong Zhenyi was just trying to change the topic, but she didn't expect that she would be criticized by Zhu Xinrui. She became angry and browsed and her face immediately became ferocious.

"Tell me, sometimes don't take yourself too seriously. If you leave the Rong family's territory, who will take you seriously..."

Zhu Xinrui was very disdainful.

In the past, because of her relationship with Ji Yan, she could not confront Rong Zhenyi openly. Now it’s different, she has nothing to do with Ji Yan anymore.

There is no need to take the name of a mistress, and immediately took this opportunity to return all the anger I had suffered from Rong Zhenyi before.

Rong Zhenyi's face turned red by her choking and she whispered loudly: "You! You..."

"Enough! Really!"

Seeing the gunpowder spread between the two, Ji Yan couldn't help but speak and stopped Rong Zhenyi.

When Rong Zhenyi was yelled like this, his eyes immediately turned red. He bit his mouth tightly, glared at Ji Yan, and then looked at Zhu Xinrui who was sneering beside him.

"well!"

She turned around and pushed away the bodyguards around her, covered her mouth, and rushed out quickly.

Zhu Xinrui picked up her arms, looked at Rong Zhenyi's back as she left, and said to Ji Yan with mockingness: "Mr. Ji, why are you still here? Why don't you hurry up and chase your fiancée..."

Ji Yan took a deep breath.

"Have you misunderstood something, Xiaorui..."

Zhu Xinrui raised her hand and looked at Ji Yan, as if she was very resistant and did not want to hear any explanation from him.

She pulled Qiao Ansheng and clicked the lady's watch on her wrist: "I think it's still early. After trying out the wedding dress later, we can go out for a shopping trip..."

She didn't care about Ji Yan at all while speaking.

The starlight in Ji Yan's eyes dimmed into dust

His fingertips gently brushed the light white veil in his hand, staring at Zhu Xinrui deeply, and his voice opened his mouth in a low voice: "Xiaorui..."

But Zhu Xinrui didn't want to listen, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

Ji Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist in the next second.

"What are you doing!"

Zhu Xinrui's eyebrows suddenly frowned, staring at Ji Yan and holding his hand, as if something was stuck to it.

"I'll help you put this on."

Ji Yan raised the tail in his hand. After saying that, he let go of Zhu Xinrui's hand without waiting for Zhu Xinrui to break free, bent down, squatted there, carefully tidying up Zhu Xinrui's skirt.

Zhu Xinrui saw the outline of his side face, persistent and serious.

She grabbed the hands in the skirt and curled up tightly. Her teeth bit the soft flesh under her lips. The words of refusal were on her lips, but she couldn't say it.

I could only pretend that I couldn't see it and turned my head away.

Qiao Ansheng stood aside and could clearly see Ji Yan's expression.

He moved very carefully and carefully, stretching the wrinkles in his hand little by little. During this period, a clerk wanted to come forward to help, but he refused.

He was serious as if he was doing the most important thing in the world, and his drooping eyelashes formed a slight curve.

Everyone was waiting for him, and no one could bear to urge him.

Until, he smoothed out the wrinkles on Zhu Xinrui's wedding dress and folded them up, which was already radiant.

It was even more like the icing on the cake at this moment.

Ji Yan stared blankly at the scene. He squatted there and did nothing. He stared at the wedding dress for a few seconds. Then he stood up and looked at Zhu Xinrui wearing the wedding dress: "It's very beautiful, as beautiful as I imagined."

Zhu Xinrui always had her back to him, her spine was straight and her body was stiff.

Ji Yan's eyes fell on her back, like a thorn. Zhu Xinrui had to work hard to hold on so that she could not lose her composure.

His cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket, keeping ringing, but he didn't care and let the cell phone ringing ring over and over again.

Zhu Xinrui seemed to be able to guess who would call him.

She smiled coldly, carried the corner of her skirt and turned around again: "Mr. Ji, please go back quickly, that one over there is so anxious that you can urge you..."

Ji Yan took out his cell phone and pressed it off without even looking. He looked at Zhu Xinrui's back and sighed deeply.

His hands were placed on the edge of his legs, shaking them again and again.

Qiao Ansheng frowned and walked to Zhu Xinrui with some concern.

A dead quietness descended in a corner of this wedding dress shop.

A few minutes later, Ji Yan didn't know what he thought of, and his clenched fist relaxed.

He took a strong breath as if he had made some serious decision, closed his eyes, and when he opened it, his eyes seemed to have condensed a layer of thin ice.

He looked at Shangguan Kai who was standing on the side: "Take good care of her these days."

Shangguan Kai was frozen by the inexplicable coldness in his eyes.

Qiao Ansheng was on the side but felt that Ji Yan's tone was a little weird, but he couldn't tell the weirdness. Why did he specifically emphasize these days?

However, before she could figure it out, Ji Yan left after he threw down this sentence.

Zhu Xinrui never looked back at Ji Yan from beginning to end.

She pulled her skirt tightly, and a premonition rose in her heart. Ji Yan might have to do something, but now, nothing he does is helpless.

Zhu Xinrui took a breath, turned around, and looked at the people next to her: "Let's continue..."

In this way, she was so nervous and nervous that she seemed to be waiting for something, but Ji Yan was as quiet as stagnant water.

Until the night she got married.

night……

The moonlight shone in from the living room window.

Zhu Xinrui sat by the window, the lights were not turned on in the room, and the room was quiet. The snow-white wedding dress was thrown by the bed, and the bright moonlight shone on it, making the wedding dress photos extremely holy.

Zhu Xinrui was bathed in the moonlight, looking out the window, motionless, like a sculpture.

She actually thought nothing in her mind.

Zhu Xinrui didn't know what she should think. The current situation was the best situation she could think of, and that was the only way.

...

In the same moonlight, Ji Yan stepped on the moonlight, and the wind floated from a distance, lifting up the corner of his clothes, and a smell of blood scent.

His hands trembled a little, and he took out the key from his pocket to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was light in the living room. He was so happy that he rushed into the living room without even having time to change his shoes.

However, what stood up on the sofa to greet him was Rong Zhenyi with an angry face.
Chapter completed!