Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Yes." Fu Qianchen nodded. He was so heavy that after talking with Qiao Yumeng, he suddenly felt a little cheerful.

Will he be happy? Qiao Yurou is the woman who has been waiting for him for ten years.

"Then I'll go to the staff." Qiao Yumeng rushed to pay QianChen yang to raise the bag in his hand.

"Well."

When Qiao Yumeng turns around, the smile on his face disappears immediately. It turns out that after he really hears that Fu Qianchen wants to marry Qiao Yurou, he feels like this.

Can't say what feeling, want to say heartache also have no, but want to say happy, also have no.

Maybe she really can't put down Fu Qianchen, but at the same time, she didn't want to get close to him.

"Can I help you, miss?" A staff member has asked Qiao Yumeng for the third time.

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng suddenly recovered, "well, this little dress was made here. My daughter accidentally broke it two days ago. Let me ask if I can repair it?"

"Sorry, ma'am." The staff shook his head politely, "we only wear the clothes here once. At the beginning of the design, we didn't consider that the customers would wear them for a second time, so there was no after-sales service."

Although early guess is like this, Qiao Yumeng still want to take a chance, now well, it is estimated that people have not seen the world as a country bumpkin, "OK, thank you."

Qiao Yumeng left with his dress. When he came to the other side of the street, he didn't stop to look at this side.

The decoration of the store shows that the things inside are very expensive. If she doesn't come here to buy clothes, she doesn't belong to the same world as Lu Chen and Fu Qianchen.

After she left for half an hour, Qiao Yurou finally found a satisfactory wedding dress and asked the staff to make her hair and make up.

"Brother Qianchen, what do you think of this set?" Qiao Yurou bumps into a circle in front of Fu Qianchen with her skirt.

The dress on her body is all diamonds, even if it's just a sample, it's really diamond. Such a luxurious wedding dress reminds Fu Qianchen of Qiao Yumeng's.

Although the styles of the two pieces are completely different, the design with diamonds is similar.

"Not pretty?" Qiao Yurou looks at Fu Qianchen hesitantly.

"No Fu Qianchen shook his head and asked the staff, "how soon can I get this wedding dress?"

"Sir, the wedding dress is handmade, and the diamond is pure natural. It takes three months at the fastest to get the finished product."

"Three months?" Fu Qianchen frowned, "too long."

When seeing Fu Qianchen frowning, Qiao Yurou thought that Fu Qianchen had repented. Unexpectedly, he said it for a long time and hesitated for a while. Qiao Yurou asked in a low voice: "brother Qianchen, have you decided the date of marriage?"

"Well." Fu Qianchen nodded and asked, "do you have a wedding dress that can be made in a month?"

"Yes, yes." The staff hesitated. Qiao Yurou's wedding dress can't be sold for several years. The high price also brings a high commission. If Fu Qianchen chooses other wedding dresses, her Commission will shrink.

"Let's see." Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yurou and said, "we never lack diamonds. If you like, you can take as many as you want."

"That's an exaggeration." Joe said so softly, but his vanity was greatly satisfied.

Soon, the staff took out a batch of wedding dresses that could be finished within a month, all of which were small fresh routes, and the production and cost were all within 50000 yuan.

Xiao Qingxin's wedding dress is actually very suitable for Qiao Yurou, but she doesn't like such a simple wedding dress. She doesn't have a jewel from top to bottom.

"How about this one?" Fu Qianchen pointed to the only wedding dress decorated with pearls.

There is a note on the information board of that wedding dress. There are 900 pearls, big and small, on this wedding dress, which means forever.

Although pearls are not as valuable as diamonds, they are already the most luxurious one in these wedding dresses. What's more, Qiao Yurou also wants to marry Fu Qianchen as soon as possible, so as not to have a long night's dream. She nods, "OK, let's take this one."

"Well." Fu Qianchen nodded, asked the staff to help with a suit, two people went to measure, and then left the wedding shop.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when they left.

"Go get something to eat, pad up, and then go to the party."

"Good." Qiao Yurou nods. After eating, Fu Qianchen actually drives to a private club. Qiao Yurou hesitates for several times and finally doesn't hold back: "brother Qianchen, we'll wear this to the party now?"Fu Qianchen is OK, a black suit, although the style is simple, but his temperament is outstanding, so the suit also became unusual.

But Qiao Yurou is different. She wore this suit the day before, but she was smoked by the smell of smoke and wine in the bar, so she couldn't wear it out.

"Isn't that good?" Pay thousand Chen Leng Leng, just remember Qiao Yurou don't have time to clean up, don't say make-up.

"It may be thought that people don't pay attention to this reception."

"To take you home?" Fu Qianchen slowed down.

"Yes."

"It's just that Uncle Joe is going to the party, so we can join him." After Fu Qianchen finished, he had to admit that what he thought was that Qiao Yumeng might be together with Qiao Yi, but he didn't say that, so he could see Qiao Yumeng more.

"Daddy's going, too?" Qiao Yi has not seen each other for a long time. Qiao Yi has never asked about her private life, so she almost never comes home at night.

"Well." Fu Qianchen nodded.

When the two of them go back, Qiao Yi is about to start. Maybe he will be in the limelight at the party and wear formal clothes.

"Qianchen, xiaorou?" Qiao Yi was stunned. "I didn't say in advance when I came back. I promised to go to the reception, and now..."

"It's OK, Dad. We're going too. I came back to change." Qiao Yurou puts her hand around Qiao Yi's shoulder, looks at Fu Qianchen shyly and explains: "I should have gone home earlier, but I chose the wedding dress to delay my time."

"Choose a wedding dress?" Qiao Yi looks at Qiao Yurou and Fu Qianchen in surprise. He can't believe it and asks, "Qianchen, are you and xiaorou going to get married?"

"Yes." Fu Qianchen nodded, "it was also decided suddenly last night. I haven't had time to tell you."

"You young people." Qiao Yi patted Fu Qianchen on the shoulder like a passer-by. "I can't worry about giving my daughter to you, but I can't repeat what happened last time. I only have two daughters, but I can't be hurt by you."