"Really?" Qiao Yurou looked at Fu Qianchen, this day this good play, or Thunder Tiger give her advice, originally she thought it must be useless, did not expect the effect is so good.

"It's true, of course." Fu Qianchen said, pulled the quilt wrapped in Qiao Yurou, "have a good sleep, tomorrow to choose the wedding dress."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Qiao Yurou looks at Fu Qianchen, still can't believe it.

"No Her silly look, really like when they just met, and simple and naive, people can't help but want to protect her, hide her in the bottom of my heart.

"Brother Qianchen, pinch me." Qiao Yurou grabs Fu Qianchen's hand and presses it on her cheek.

"Stupid." Fu Qianchen chuckled, and his eyes unconsciously spoiled him.

"Brother Qianchen, I love you!" Qiao Yurou looks at Fu Qianchen's eyes and suddenly yells. He kisses him on his lips. Then he rolls into the quilt and covers himself with the quilt.

She loves him? Fu Qianchen's heart was in a mess. For a long time, he reached out and patted her on the back and said, "go to bed early."

"Well." Qiao Yurou's voice came through the quilt.

Got Qiao Yurou's answer, Fu Qianchen stood up and left the room, conveniently helped her close the door.

When she heard the sound of closing the door, Qiao Yurou opened the quilt and sat up. Although her face was a little red, her eyes were not confused at all. She didn't look as drunk as before.

In fact, she was not drunk at all. She didn't know if she would be drunk if she drank three bottles of wine. Originally, she planned to have a drunken mess. In this way, it was too late for Fu Qianchen to regret. In that case, she could marry Fu Qianchen.

But she didn't expect to just casually mention Qiao Yumeng twice, and Fu Qianchen gave up his arms and surrendered.

But I can see that Fu Qianchen seems to have other feelings for Qiao Yumeng!

"So what? He's still mine. " Qiao Yurou stands up and washes her face. Then she lies down and takes out her mobile phone. She directly opens Qiao's economic fraud case. When she sees that Xu Yinuo is dead in the news, she turns her lips and whispers: "it's useless."

The next day, shortly after Qiao Yurou got up, Fu Qianchen knocked on her bedroom door, "got up?"

"Get up." Qiao Yurou opens the bedroom door and looks at Fu Qianchen's excellent facial features. Her face turns red. "Brother Qianchen, did I drink too much last night?"

"Well." Fu Qianchen nodded.

"Did I do anything too much?" Her hands folded together, a little nervous looking at Fu Qianchen.

"No Fu Qianchen looked at her once and said, "accompany me to a cocktail party in the evening."

"Oh." Qiao Yurou is a little lost in a moment. Does Fu Qianchen think she is drunk and can't remember what he said the night before. Do you plan to default?

"As for noon, let's go to see the wedding dress first. What style do you like?" Fu Qianchen looks down at Qiao Yurou.

In front of this girl, he really can't raise any interest, but he can't let her down. As she said, she has been waiting for him for ten years.

Ten years is too much for a woman to lose.

"Look at the wedding dress?" Qiao Yurou looks at Fu Qianchen in surprise and asks innocently: "that is to say, I remember last night that you said you wanted to marry me, not that I was dreaming?"

She looks like Josh.

Fu Qianchen couldn't help laughing. He nodded and touched her head. "It's not a dream. Last night I did say I wanted to marry you."

"It's not true..." Qiao Yurou said, raising her hand and pinching her cheek. She gasped for air and grinned. "It's true. It's not a dream."

"Silly." Fu Qianchen shook his head and chuckled. He reached for her hand and said, "let's go and have breakfast. After eating, we'll see the wedding dress."

"Good." Qiao Yurou nodded hard.

After breakfast, they went directly to the shop where Qiao Yumeng and Lu Chen ordered their wedding dress. Because Fu Qianchen was a frequent customer there, he didn't think much about it. He chose it subconsciously.

Qiao Yurou's favorite styles are almost all luxurious and modern styles, but after a while, she fell in love with seven or eight sets.

"Brother Qianchen, I'm dazzled. I don't know which one to choose. Please help me to have a look." Qiao Yurou puts all the selected ones in front of Fu Qianchen.

Seriously, these wedding dresses are good-looking, but Fu Qianchen thinks none of them is suitable for Qiao Yurou.

Qiao Yurou's appearance is pretty, but it's not exquisite and grand, so if she wears such a wedding dress on her body, it's estimated that she will only have the feeling of children stealing adult clothes."All very well." Fu Qianchen raised his eyes and looked at her, "you can see for yourself. You just like it. I really can't tell which one is the best."

"Well, I'll try them all." Qiao Yurou stands up excitedly and asks the staff to take her to try the wedding dress.

It takes time for a woman to buy clothes, not to mention the complicated wedding dress. After waiting for two hours, Fu Qianchen didn't wait for Qiao Yurou to choose the final wedding dress. Instead, he waited for Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yumeng came alone with a bag in his hand.

"Why are you here to buy clothes again?" Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen with a smile.

"And you?" Fu Qianchen suddenly felt guilty, just like he was caught by Qiao Yumeng after he had done something bad.

"I accidentally pulled this dress that I ordered before. I want to ask if they can help me repair it here. After all, this dress is very nice for me."

"I see." Fu Qianchen nodded, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

"By the way, there's a reception in the evening. I heard that all the dignitaries in Nancheng will go. Qiao Yi called me to attend. I really don't want to go. Will you go?" Qiao Yumeng found that this question was too strange after asking. It was like inviting Fu Qianchen to be her boyfriend, so she quickly went on to explain: "I just asked casually. Because of your status in Nancheng, people must have invited you, but you don't have to go, do you?"

"I'll go." Fu Qianchen answered, also don't know why, low eyes said: "tonight to the people especially many, I want to take this opportunity today to announce the wedding date."

"The date of marriage?" The smile on Qiao Yumeng's face is gone, "what wedding date?"

"I'm going to get married." Fu Qianchen said, feeling confused in his heart, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He said, "xiaorou and I have been engaged for almost a year. It's time to get married."

"Oh, so it is." Qiao Yumeng nodded, forced down the uncomfortable feeling at the bottom of his heart, and laughed at him, "I wish you happiness in advance."

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