After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1579 The woman he loves will wear a wedding dress again

The man blinked and said ambiguously, "I can still make you happier."

Mu Ruo'an understood it damn well, bashed his chest shyly, and said coquettishly, "Leng Yichen, you are shameless."

Then, the man laughed, from the deepest part of his heart.

On the road not far away, a green Lamborghini sports car was parked on the side of the road. The window glass of the passenger seat was rolled down, and the interior of the car was very dim. Through the windshield, it fell directly on the men and women outside the bridal shop.

The wind was not strong, but it just brought the sound of the conversation between the two over, and it floated into his ears clearly.

Prosperous wedding?

The heart seemed to be stabbed by an arrow, and it twitched violently.

The woman he loves will finally put on a wedding dress again, but all this still has nothing to do with him.

The hands on the steering wheel slowly curled up, and finally clenched into fists.

There was a painful expression on his face, and his brows were furrowed. This kind of pain came from his heart, but in the next second, his stomach also felt a damn pain.

Obviously, he just got out of the hospital.

He hurriedly touched the medicine bag on the passenger seat, which contained the stomach medicine he had just taken from the hospital. He opened the box with difficulty, poured out a few pills, stuffed them into his mouth indiscriminately, without even water, and swallowed dryly I took it off.

He leaned back against the back of the chair and panted violently, his chest heaved violently, his face was as pale as snow.

In front, men and women have already walked into the bridal shop.

He narrowed his eyes in pain, his dry lips trembled, and he called out a person's name with difficulty, "Ruoan."

"Welcome." The waiter in standard business attire came up and greeted warmly, "Do you two want to order a dress?"

"En." Leng Yichen said lightly.

"This way, please." The waiter led the two to the VIP area and sat down on the sofa.

Another waiter brought tea.

A few magazines were placed on the table, and the waiter put the magazines in front of the two of them, "Both, please see which one you like? This store accepts customization, no matter what you want, we can order it according to your wishes system."

Leng Yichen and Mu Ruo'an each took a magazine and flipped through it.

Mu Ruo'an had just turned a few pages, and couldn't help but click her tongue. As expected of the world's largest wedding dress brand, while the style is beautiful, the price is also prohibitively expensive.

Leng Yichen, on the other hand, is quiet and elegant, exuding a dignified temperament in every gesture, he is a nobleman himself, coupled with his unparalleled handsome appearance, he is like a luminous body that comes with him. eye-catching.

No, the waiter is almost crazy.

After flipping through a few pages, Leng Yichen looked sideways at the woman beside him, "Honey, do you have a favorite style?"

Mu Ruo'an shook his head, his brows slightly frowned, wondering, "I haven't read it yet, but there are so many styles, and each one looks good, I really don't know how to choose."

Suddenly her eyes lit up, "Why don't you help me choose?"

"Me?" Leng Yichen raised his eyebrows, he didn't know the wedding dress first, but he already had an idea in his mind, he closed the magazine, looked at the nympho waiter, "waiter, let your designer come over. "

"Ah, the designer?" The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it belatedly, "Do you want the designer to customize the design? But the design fee"

Before she finished speaking, a black card was thrown in front of her, and a lazy and pleasant male voice sounded, "Is that enough?"

(End of this chapter)