Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Xiao Jingsi is changing her shoes at the entrance, thinking that she will try her wedding dress later. She is in a good mood and smiles. It should have been, and even she thought it would last.

"Jingsi, I can't accompany you to try on the wedding dress."

Zhou Sicheng's sudden phone call broke her dream and made her smile lose its luster.

She was stunned, and then some mechanical reply, "why? Didn't you say you would go with us today

There's a bit of a rush on the other end of the phone. It sounds like packing. Although Xiao Jingsi's face was ugly, his tone was as gentle as possible.

"I'm sorry to think, but I suddenly received instructions from my father to go to the United States to negotiate a business."

It seems to be a short sentence, and then hang up too much to explain.

Listening to the beep from the mobile phone, Xiao Jingsi threw the mobile phone on the shoe cabinet. Just now the good mood was swept away, depressed mood squeeze in the chest, let her only feel blocked panic.

Just put on the wedding dress is every woman's dream, trying on the wedding dress is the happiness of every woman. Although Xiao Jingsi is dissatisfied, he can't make fun of his future happiness.

Then the eye wave turns and dials another number again. After a few busy calls, a soft female voice comes from the opposite side.

"Jingsi, what can I do for you?"

Xiao Jingsi said with a smile, "Ranran elder sister, where are you? Go with me to try the wedding dress! I think I have something to do. I can't leave for a moment. "

Her tone is like a little girl who is coquettish with her sister. She is just shaking her arms and pursing her lips around the real person.

Xiao Jingsi can't wait for Qin Ran Ran's reply. She is quite confident that Qin Ran Ran will agree. Unfortunately, it backfired.

"Cough, I'm sorry. Meditation, cough. I don't feel well. I'm afraid I can't go with you. "

Qin Ran Ran Ran coughed twice next to the mobile phone, but a touch of sarcasm arose from the corner of his lips.

Although Xiao Jingsi is not happy to wrinkle her cheek, but because of Qin Ran Ran Ran's constant cough, she has to comfort her a few words and hang up the phone.

Without Zhou Sicheng's company, even Qin Ranran is not around. Xiao Jingsi's mood is extremely bad.

The mobile phone was still held in the palm one second, and then it flew out a few meters and landed on the smooth floor.

A few minutes later, Xiao Jingsi regained her composure, picked up the mobile phone thrown out again and held it in her hand. Just the strength of the palm of her hand still revealed how bad her mood was at this time.

Although Xiao Jingsi has many small problems, she still keeps her promise. I have already made an appointment with a French wedding dress shop before. Now, although I don't have that idea, I still decide to go to see it first.

Driving out the flaming Ferrari in the garage, she threw her Chanel limited edition bag into the passenger seat.

The mobile phone in the bag slipped out of the zipper because of the violent vibration and hit the speaker.

The shrill sound of the whistle is fleeting, which makes Xiao Jingsi tremble. The boredom in the eyes is more and more intense, unwilling to pick up the mobile phone and sit in the driver's seat.

Wearing her seat belt, she didn't drive the car away directly. Instead, she took her mobile phone and pointed to the screen.

No matter how good the mobile phone is, it can't stand the impact one after another. As soon as her finger touched the screen, the phone automatically turned off.

Depressed mood suddenly soared, Xiao Jingsi again threw the mobile phone back to the co driver's seat, aiming at the accelerator under his right foot, which was a cruel kick.

The car then ran out after a very unpleasant friction sound, like a dazzling red light, flash away.

An hour later, Ferrari stopped in front of a wedding dress shop. Xu is open for an hour, blowing cold wind, but Xiao Jingsi is completely emotional stability.

Take off the magic purple frame sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and Xiao Jingsi steps out of the car with a thin high heel. Standing at the entrance of the wedding dress line for a moment, her eyes flashed a lonely, but she covered it up very well.

The service in the wedding dress industry is extremely considerate. Xiao Jingsi sits on the VIP table with her legs up and looks at all kinds of wedding dresses introduced by the service staff.

Because the style of the whole store is French, so the style is mainly romantic. Originally, it would be a very happy thing for two people to come together, but now Xiao Jingsi is the only one, which makes him feel lonely.

The page number in the hand turns over and over, but Xiao Jingsi frowns more and more displeased.

"Is that all? There's no feature at all! I don't want a joke like this at my wedding