Chapter 822 Husband
Seeing that Ouyang Yawen didn't bark, An Muqing became angry, "Are you going to learn? If you don't learn, you'll be bored on the wedding night!"

"Husband..." Ouyang Yawen had no choice but to imitate her, and tried her best to call out delicately.

"Not bad, but there are still some shortcomings. Now you have to imagine that your husband is standing in front of you, without any clothes on... with his big arms around you..."

"An Muqing!" Ouyang Yawen glared at her angrily, what are you talking about!

"By the way! The atmosphere where you call me by my name is very suitable." An Muqing covered her mouth and smiled secretly for a while, "Okay, the whole person show before getting married is temporarily over, and you will come to toast later Now, I have more interesting jokes waiting for you!"

"An Muqing!"

A rapid ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the conversation between the two girlfriends.

An Muqing said wittily, "Oh, we're going to meet soon, and I'm so tired of not letting the bride calm down!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out quickly, flirting with Ouyang Yawen with his eyes while walking.

Ouyang Yawen's face was so hot that she almost got angry, and she didn't answer the phone until An Muqing was completely out of sight, "Hey, Ji Yize, are you too impatient?"

The other side was silent for a long time before a voice slowly said, "I'm really in a hurry!"

"Sister! My blessing was delivered earlier, right?"

In an instant, the pain that went deep into the bone marrow surrounded her whole body, and Ouyang Yawen's whole body was frozen, and she forgot how to react.

She thought... Xiaoran wouldn't bless her, but she didn't expect such a phone call. This was the salvation she received before she got married!

I don't know—

Yun Jinran's next words made her feel like falling into an ice cellar, "Oh, no, I was wrong, it's not a blessing, but a curse!"

"Xiaoran, what did you say?" Ouyang Yawen ran out in a hurry with her mobile phone in hand.

The makeup artist and stylist followed closely, "Don't follow me, I'll be right back!"

Ouyang Yawen ran to the bathroom quickly and locked herself in the bathroom, "Xiaoran, what do you mean?"

Yun Jinran didn't answer, but instead asked, "Sister, do you want me to forgive you?"

forgive……

Why not want to?

My sister dreams about it!
Still imagine the same as before, Xiao Ran, you sit beside your sister and count the stars with her.

I still want to be like before, you stay with my sister, let my sister love you well, and make up for everything in the past!
But... does my sister still have that chance?

I closed my eyes, not letting the hot tears flow down.

"Xiaoran, I'm sorry."

"Stop telling me these things, do something practical!" Yun Jinran raised his eyes to look at the dazzling sunlight with an evil smile on his face, but there was only darkness left in his heart.

"Xiaoran, what do you want my sister to do? No matter what it is, I will help you do it!" Ouyang Yawen said firmly.

"Really?" Yun Jinran squinted her eyes and said unhurriedly, "Then sister, I want you to go abroad with me right now, and accompany me to other countries to cultivate relationships, can you do it?"

"Now?" Ouyang Yawen looked at her wedding dress.

She knew how much Ji Yize had put into this wedding, and how many times he had gone to the study to find him, either setting up the design of the venue or discussing every detail with the designer.

(End of this chapter)

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