Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 216 You can praise me

An Lan hurriedly nodded and went out. Hong Jiaqi looked down at the wedding dress on the ground. The blood was bright red. It was obviously newly dyed, but she didn't know what kind of blood it was. The style of the wedding dress, if you look carefully, was clearly the same as the one she ordered in Smiths different.

"Miss Hong, Smith's people are at the gate now, and they said they are here to deliver the wedding dress." When An Lan came in again, she said with a little anxiety, Hong Jiaqi looked up, and there was a flash of clarity in her eyes, "Look Somebody clean up here."

An Lan nodded.

When they got downstairs, Hong Jiaqi was flattered to see Smith's manager Miller walking in with a wedding dress in person, "I'm really glad that you can come in person."

"Since it was Mr. Pei's order, we naturally dare not neglect it. Ms. Hong, why don't I accompany you upstairs to try on this wedding dress. If there is any problem, we will help you solve it as soon as possible."

"En." Hong Jiaqi nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you." Since the manager came in person, it meant that it was impossible for Smith to arrange for someone else to deliver the wedding dress.

"Miss Hong is polite."

Hong Jiaqi put on her wedding dress and looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror who looked like Snow White, very satisfied, "This time the size is just right, I am very satisfied."

"That's good. If there is any dissatisfaction in the future, Ms. Hong can contact me as soon as possible. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Hong Jiaqi nodded, "An Lan sent Miss Miller out."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After taking off her wedding dress, Hong Jiaqi just put it on the bed. This is the first wedding dress in her life. It is expensive, fashionable and unique.

but……

What happened to the unknown wedding dress?
Who would make such a small move, and for what purpose?
at night
When Pei Zhihan came back from the outside, he saw Hong Jiaqi standing by the window, carefully studying the immature landscape painting in front of her, and couldn't help walking over with a loud voice, but Hong Jiaqi obviously didn't notice it.

"The mountain is not beautiful enough without aura, and the water is not fairy-like enough without movement. No one is willing to pay for a work without soul." Pei Zhihan criticized mercilessly, "Do you want to understand my words? ?”

Hong Jiaqi looked up at him, nodded with a smile, reached out to pick up the paintbrush, and added "spiritual energy" on the top of the mountain. Compared with the jerky first time, the movements were much more skillful. "It is said that practice makes perfect, and this is not false at all."

Hong Jiaqi smiled slightly, "You can praise me, but can you praise me clearly? You must make a detour..."

"I'm afraid you're too proud."

Hong Jiaqi pouted, "Do I look like such a proud and complacent person?"

Pei Zhihan smiled and went to the sofa, reached out and rubbed the back of his neck, and closed his eyes very tiredly.

Seeing him like this, Hong Jiaqi couldn't help but put down her paintbrush and walked over to help him gently rub his neck, "Do you feel better?"

Pei Zhihan nodded, quietly sniffing the fragrance of her body wafting in the air, feeling much more relaxed.

"I heard that the wedding dress has been delivered, have you tried it?"

Hong Jiaqi nodded, "It fits well."

"He showed me what he wore at night.

"Why, can't you watch it on your wedding day?"

"How can one day be enough?"

Hong Jiaqi was speechless, "A girl will only be a bride for a day." Who would run around wearing a wedding dress every day?
"You can wear a wedding dress for the rest of your life, but you can only let me see it alone."

(End of this chapter)