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Jiang Jingci heard a strong smell of gunpowder, but he still said patiently: "I asked Wen Jinyin how many relatives of your Wen family are here. You are only responsible for counting your colleagues and friends."

"What's so showy about a second marriage?" Wen Lan said disdainfully.

"I, Jiang Jingci, have always been low-key and restrained in my work. Is it just ostentation to hold the last wedding in my life in a lively and high-key manner?" Jiang Jingci said mercilessly, "Your wedding to Xie Yansheng was low-key, and Xie Yansheng was so low-key. I’ve been messing around with women under the guise of being single!”

Wen Lan lowered his face and stopped talking.

"I know that although we are already a legal couple, you are still thinking about getting back together with Xie Yansheng." Jiang Jingci's face was tense, and his narrow eyes were filled with anger.

"Wen Lan, please listen to me. I saved Xie Yansheng, so it's natural for you to marry me. You have touched my bottom line again and again. I have treated you with all my kindness and will not ask for Xie Yansheng for you again. Lost!"

Wen Lan bit her lip hard.

When the car stopped in the hotel parking lot, Wen Lan got out of the car first and went back to his room.

Jiang Jingci just thought she was being petty and ignored her, and went to the hotel's buffet restaurant for dinner alone.

When Wen Lan returned to the room, he booked a flight ticket back to Jiangcheng on his mobile phone, packed his luggage and took a ride to the airport.

After the plane landed in Jiangcheng, she returned to Shuyuan Mansion.

The next morning, Jiang Jingci found out that she had checked out last night and called her phone angrily.

When she saw Jiang Jingci's call, she didn't escape and clicked the answer button directly.

"You returned to Jiangcheng before the wedding photos were taken! Wen Lan, forget it, you made me mad!" Jiang Jingci scolded sternly, "Tell me - when the wedding is held, are you going to disappear like this? "

Even through the screen, Wen Lan could clearly feel the anger coming from Jiang Jingci.

She turned on her phone hands-free and put it on the sink. While washing her face, she said, "I took pictures of five outfits yesterday, which is quite a lot."

"I only need a word from you now, can I go back to Shanghai?" Jiang Jingci gritted his teeth.

"The studio is busy with a lot of work and I don't have time to go back." Wen Lan came up with a high-sounding reason.

"Very good." Jiang Jingci's voice suddenly turned low.

Wen Lan felt that these two words came out from between Jiang Jingci's teeth.

Jiang Jingci hung up the phone on his own initiative. The blind tone coming from the phone made Wen Lan feel vaguely uneasy.

Wen Lan dialed Si Yao's number and told her that he had arrived in Jiangcheng. If nothing unexpected happened, Jiang Jingci would also return to Jiangcheng in the morning.

Si Yao suddenly fell silent, and Wen Lan said "hey" several times before she responded.

"What's wrong?" Wen Lan felt that she was depressed and asked hurriedly.

"I thought about it all night last night. I felt like a clown. Jiang Jingci hated me so much that I shamelessly stuck to him -" Si Yao trembled, "I suddenly want to give up this kind of lack of dignity." life.”

"Isn't it a pity that you have liked him for so many years and just gave up after a little setback?" Wen Lan said anxiously, "Jiang Jingci has not touched another woman since his wife died. You win just by saying this."

"Both times we slept with him were after he was drunk." Si Yao paused, filled with sadness, "At that time he thought I was you. I will never forget the moment he woke up and saw me, the look on his face Disgusted and disappointed.”

If Si Yao falls out, it will be even more difficult for Wen Lan to get out of this marriage, which she doesn't want to see.

"Jiang Jingci has moved the wedding to next Saturday. Do you want to watch him marry me?" Wen Lan deliberately provoked her, "Jiang Jingci took advantage of you. Not only did he not give you an explanation, but he was also right. You are cold and violent, trying to get you out of his sight, and your withdrawal is in line with his wishes."

Si Yao was silent again.

Wen Lan leaned against the bathroom wall, "I've said everything that needs to be said. Think carefully about what you really want."

After a long time, Si Yao slowly spoke: "I'll find someone to check when Jiang Jingci will arrive in Jiangcheng."

Wen Lan let out a long sigh of relief.

I made a simple breakfast for myself and drove to TT after eating.

As soon as I walked in, I heard congratulations from my colleagues.

Wen Lan heard this harshly and asked casually: "What can I say to congratulate you?"

"The wedding to Mr. Jiang is about to be held, why is Designer Wen still acting like nothing has happened!" Sister Su smiled and took out a bright red invitation card from the reception table at the front desk.

Wen Lan glanced at her and Jiang Jingci's names written in the lower right corner.

What's even more annoying is that there is a bracket under their names with the word "couple" written inside!

She glanced at the writing on it, and it said that she and Jiang Jingci would be getting married in a star-rated hotel next Saturday, and everyone was welcome to come.

"When did the invitation come over?" She was so angry that Jiang Jingci was trembling with rage.

"Before Designer Wen came to work, a young man in a suit and leather shoes brought it. He said he was Mr. Jiang's subordinate." The girl at the front desk rushed to say, "I also said that Mr. Jiang specially prepared a special gift for all TT employees on the wedding day. It’s a meaningful souvenir, so be sure to invite us all there.”

Wen Lan was completely speechless.

Jiang Jingci is cutting off her retreat in this way!

"Designer Wen's wedding is coming soon. If you need help, please tell everyone!" a men's couture designer echoed.

Wen Lan took the invitation and went up to the second floor.

She wanted to call Jiang Jingci and scold Jiang Jingci, but when she thought about having to face such bloody facts after scolding him, she chose to ignore it.

Two hours later, Jiang Jingci called urging her to return to Qiushuitai.

Oh, it turns out that Jiang Jingci has already arrived in Jiangcheng.

She said she was busy with work and couldn't spare the time.

"If I don't see you in Qiushuitai within 20 minutes, I'll go to TT." Jiang Jingci said directly.

Wen Lan was scared, but she drove back to Qiushuitai.

Two nannies were holding Yangyang and Xiaotong in the living room. When they saw Wen Lan coming in, they smiled and shouted, "Madam is back."

Wen Lan glanced at the living room and didn't see Jiang Jingci, so she asked, "Where is Mr. Jiang?"

"The master is waiting for the madam in the study on the second floor." A nanny said flatteringly.

Wen Lan was about to go upstairs when Yangyang started to babble.

She hurriedly stopped, picked up Yangyang and kissed him.

The nanny who was in charge of taking care of Yangyang looked at the two of them with interest, "Why do I feel that Yangyang's chin is very similar to my wife's?"

"In fact, not only the chin, Yangyang's face shape is somewhat similar to my wife's!" said the nanny who was holding Xiaotong.

Wen Lan's eyes fell on Yangyang's little face and said with a smile, "This may be the fate between me and Yangyang."

"Since you are back, come to my study. I want to finalize all the details of the wedding with you now."

Jiang Jingci's voice suddenly sounded from the second floor stairs.