Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

The next morning, led by Wu Ma, ye Qiao went to the "Paris love" wedding dress store to try it on.

The early morning sun is very warm. It shines on the exposed skin. It is crisp and numb. Bursts of breeze blow, roll up the fallen leaves on the ground, sometimes hover and sometimes fall in the air. The tassels on Yeqiao's clothes corner are gently brought up by the breeze and shake in the air.

She is wearing a loose blue over knee skirt and a pair of flat heeled white shoes today, like a pure female college student.

As soon as ye Qiao got out of the car, she was slightly squinted by the sun. She raised her hand in front of her eyebrows and looked at the scene in front of her.

The storefront of this wedding dress shop is several times larger than she imagined. The signboard extends to the fifth floor. On this land of land and gold, it is particularly luxurious and grand. Several gilded characters "Paris love" on the store reflect dazzling light under the sunlight.

It can be seen that the people in and out here are people of high society. If it weren't for the wrong circumstances, she might never have the chance to come to this place in her life.

Yeqiao looked at her clothes and smiled mockingly. If someone didn't take her, she would be driven out.

Seeing that she stood where she was and didn't know what to think, Wu Ma urged,

"Young lady, go in!"

Ye Qiao regained consciousness and walked in all the way behind Wu Ma. Wu Ma's task today is to finish the clothes Ye Qiao used for the wedding.

They came to the reception area on the first floor together. The manager had been waiting inside for a long time. When he saw them coming in, he hurried to meet them and looked at Ye Qiao with a smiling attitude,

"Is this Mrs. Jin Shao?"

Ye Qiao's eyebrows were light. Before she introduced herself, she already knew her identity. She turned her head and glanced at Wu Ma.

"It's me!"

"Hello, Mrs. Jin. My name is Li. I'm the customer manager of" Paris love ". I'll take you up to see the style!"

Ye Qiao has been following her to the clothing exhibition area on the second floor, where almost all the wedding dress styles on the market, whether retro or trendy, Chinese or western, are unique.

Looking at the dazzling wedding dress in front of him, ye Qiao reached out and touched it, and complex emotions flashed through his eyes.

The manager was very happy when she saw this. Today, she got a notice from the leader above that Mrs. Jin's young lady was coming to try on her wedding dress. It also told her that she would serve her anyway.

Since she received the news, she began to get busy and try to show the best side of the store. However, despite all the preparations, she was still nervous for fear of offending the big customer.

I thought Mrs. Jin was a man with eyes higher than the top. Unexpectedly, the real person was far from her imagination, and her heart fell with her for a long time.

She smiled, took one of the most novel styles on the market and showed it to Ye Qiao,

"This is a new style we just arrived here. What do you think of Mrs. Jin? Do you want to try it?"

Yeqiao nodded.

In the fitting room, ye Qiao frowned at the wedding dress in his hand, but it was too complicated to wear. Ye Qiao wanted to cry without tears.

After putting it on, she lifted the curtain and came out.

They all showed amazing eyes. Wu Ma stepped forward and looked back and forth on her. Her eyes were full of praise,

"How nice! How nice!"

Indeed, this wedding dress is white and flawless. The design of one shoulder outlines Ye Qiao's figure in a concave convex way. The white and delicate skin on his back looms under the hollowed out lace. With the diamond crown on his head, it is as dazzling as the goddess Athena.

Under the encouragement of the people, ye Qiao tried several more. Soon, the little beans in his stomach were unbearable. Ye Qiao and Wu Ma said and came to the bathroom.

Before she went in, she heard the voice of conversation inside. Vaguely, she was mentioned in the words. Yeqiao stopped. The flat shoes she wore today hardly made a sound, and the people inside didn't find her.

At this time, a delicate voice clearly reached Yeqiao's ears,

"Elder sister, did you see that the woman who just tried on the wedding dress is Jin Shao's fiancee. She is very beautiful and matches Jin Shao very well!"

well matched???

Thinking of Jin Mochen's disdain for himself, ye Qiao snorted coldly in his heart.

Another slightly hoarse voice received,

"It's a pity that you look good..."

The voice fell in Yeqiao's ears with a sense of familiarity. She tried to recall where she seemed to have seen the owner of the voice.

"What a pity?"

The hoarse voice was full of happiness and misfortune,

"It's a pity that Jin Shao doesn't love her!"

"How do you know Jin Shao doesn't love her? Why do you want to marry her openly if you don't love her? I see, this is envy, jealousy and hatred!"

She knows exactly what her cousin is like.

"Hehe, you don't understand. If Jin Shao loves her, why don't you come with her when it's so important today? Isn't it obvious to hit her in the face?"

She paused and lowered her voice a little, but it still reached Yeqiao's ears,

"To tell you the truth, they are married to their children. Do you see what the woman is wearing today? Flat shoes and loose skirts. She is on top through her stomach..."

The delicate voice was surprised,

"Marry your son? Really?"

"Yes, I don't know who Jin Shao is. I've been chasing him for so long. He hasn't looked me in the eye. Look at that woman, how can she compare with your sister me? I see, she's a fox spirit on her stomach!"

"But..."

As soon as the people nearby wanted to continue, they heard a "bang". The door of the bathroom was kicked open by a violent kick,

"You..."

Ye Qiao stood at the door without speaking. His eyes wandered back and forth on them. They were wearing skirts of the same style. They were almost tall, but fat and thin. The fat face was still a little rebellious.

The people inside just wanted to attack, but they immediately changed their face after seeing ye Qiao. The thinner girl wanted to explain,

"Miss ye, we..."

I don't know how much she heard. She looked at her cousin and didn't go on.

The person who was called a cousin quickly recovered his composure, Leng hissed,

"I'm talking about you. What's the matter? Am I wrong? Don't you rely on the seed in your stomach?"

Ye Qiao recognized that she was the daughter of a rich family who had chased Jin Mochen for a long time. He hooked his mouth, but the coldness on his face remained unchanged,

"What's the matter with me leaning on my stomach? If you have the ability, go and try..."

Then he left without looking at her,

The woman was angry, looked at her back, stamped her feet and scolded,

"Fox spirit, stink shameless!"