"Want to try?" Mu Qingyu's hand suddenly held Qin Ran's hand, and his voice was gentle and unreasonable.

Qin ran regained his mind, took his hand back and said with a smile, "I don't want to!"

"Why? Don't you like it?" Mu Qingyu stared at her suspiciously. It was clear that he saw the stars in her eyes just now, but she said she didn't like it.

What's the matter with this little woman?

"Yes, I don't like it! And Mu Qingyu, we're going to get a divorce. Who wears the wedding dress to go through the divorce formalities? Also, are you sure that the Civil Affairs Bureau will open the door for you today? Why is your face so big?" Qin ran didn't look at Mu Qingyu and covered up his mood of being disturbed by the wedding dress in this way.

Mu Qingyu turned sideways to Qin ran, with some pride of the superior: "I'm Mu Qingyu, I can do it."

"Ha ha!" Qin ran rolled his eyes. "OK, you can do it. Let's go somewhere else to buy clothes, OK?"

"You don't dare to try on the wedding dress because you are not in good shape and can't wear it?" Mu Qingyu raised his eyebrow and deliberately used a fierce method.

Qin ran hugged his arm and turned to the door. "Don't use the fierce method. I'm not as naive as you!"

"Oh, then I don't need to stir up the law!" he said. Mu Qingyu rushed over and carried Qin ran on his shoulder again. At the same time, he took a look at the stunned designer, pointed to the wedding dress Qin ran liked just now and said, "that suit is for my wife!"

"Mu Qingyu, I'm not your wife!" Qin ran beat Mu Qingyu on the back.

"The divorce formalities have not been handled yet. You are my wife!" then Mu Qingyu carried Qin ran into the fitting room.

After being put down, Qin ran straightened his messy hair and looked at the man with his eyes. "Have you tossed enough? Can you go out?"

"Wife, I'll certainly help you change your wedding dress." Mu Qingyu pushed Qin ran to the corner of the wall and put his hands on her shoulders, imprisoning her in his own world.

"Go away, I said, I don't change my wedding dress! I didn't wear it when I got married, and I don't want to wear it when I divorced!" Qin ran didn't look at Mu Qingyu, and her nose was a little sour.

It's grievance!

Which woman can really accept this?

"I want to see you wear it!" Mu Qingyu leaned to Qin Ran's ear and said in a low voice.

Yes, he didn't think it was necessary to wear a wedding dress before. Now he cares about watching little women. Since he cares, he can wear it with her once.

"Mr. mu, the wedding dress is coming. Do you want us to change it?" the designer and the staff stood outside, and no one dared to come first.

"Bring it in and I'll help her!"

After listening, the designer flashed his eyes and took the initiative to send the wedding dress.

When the designer went out, Qin ran continued to try to communicate with Mu Qingyu, "I don't want to wear a wedding dress to get a divorce certificate!"

It was a satire on her.

"HMM." it won't be getting a divorce certificate.

"Did you agree?" Qin ran looked at Mu Qingyu.

"Take off your clothes and I'll help you change your wedding dress." Mu Qingyu has found the zipper of the wedding dress and his sight falls straight on Qin Ran's clavicle.

I didn't think so before. Now every time I see it, I think her clavicle is beautiful.

It's just that a necklace seems to be missing from the beautiful clavicle.

"Mu Qingyu, didn't you understand what I just said? As I said, I don't want to get a divorce certificate in my wedding dress!" Qin ran continued to resist.

"Don't let me do it. I don't want to hurt you." Mu Qingyu put his hand on Qin Ran's shoulder.

Finally, Qin ran gave up resistance.

Where is she Mu Qingyu's opponent.

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