Once upon a time, Jiang Li had such a fantasy.

She stopped in front of the wedding dress shop and looked at several different styles of wedding dresses placed in front of the glass window. Her eyes were a bit confused.

"Today's shooting is like this for the time being, and will continue tomorrow."

As the producer of the new film, Murong Hao was accompanied by all sides and attached great importance to the whole shooting.

Seeing the time passing in a hurry, he looked at the time and guessed that someone should get off work at this moment.

Maybe the weather was so good that he stopped the sports car and decided to go for a walk.

After wandering for half an hour, he was just about to open the door, but he saw someone's figure in his left mirror.

The man subconsciously looked back and saw that it was really Jiang Li. He couldn't help but hook his lower lip.

"Miss, which style do you like? We can talk about it in detail."

Jiang Li stopped in front of the glass window for a long time, and the service lady saw it and walked out quickly.

"Well, I'll trouble you."

Looking back at the string of beads on the wedding dress next to her, she smiles at the service girl.

Murong haomu sent her into the wedding dress shop with a look of awe inspiring. As soon as she wanted to go in, she thought of something and pursed her lips.

In the wedding dress shop, there is a soothing wedding song. The gentle light honey tune is a bit lazy, which also makes the impetuous mood become extremely peaceful.

"Hello, I'm a wedding consultant. Here's my business card."

Just as Jiang Li sat down, a woman dressed professionally came over and handed a business card inlaid with gold thread.

She looked at the other wedding dresses in the room without saying anything.

Seeing that she didn't seem interested, the wedding consultant's expression was a little stiff.

"Bring me the second wedding dress on the left."

The intuition of beauty developed in this year made her recognize the survival of the fittest of these works at a glance, so she said frankly without suffix.

"You really have a good eye. This wedding dress is a new product we just put on yesterday -"

the wedding consultant seems to be trying to save face. She says it in great detail, but the more she says it, the more she turns Jiang Li off.

Touching the material of the wedding dress, Jiang Li's fingers gradually relaxed a little, the edge of the dress material processing is very fine, put aside some tacky back design, it is a good wedding dress.

Murong Hao sat in the car for a long time and didn't see Jiang Li come out. He couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

Tangled again tangled, finally he still pressed down all the heart of the knot, chose to listen to the heart.

At the gate of the wedding dress shop, the clear wind rings, and the melodious whistles make people reverie.

Murong Hao pressed the brim of his hat, but before he opened his mouth, several service personnel all came over, and Huachi introduced several final works of the wedding dress shop.

The man's face was a little ugly. He glanced at it, but unexpectedly he didn't see the figure of the person he met. His heart couldn't help being agitated.

Just as he angrily wanted to drive away the people around him, the curtain that he was pulling suddenly was pulled away with a crash.

A snow-white lace wedding dress, slim waist, long legs, plus the dazzling red hair, and a woman's indifferent expression, inexplicably showing the temptation of abstinence.

Murong Hao pursed his lips and felt as if he had been surrounded by fire.

"Well, I can't do that. Let me try that one."

Compared with his surprise, Jiang Li frowned discontentedly.

She is about the same height as anilan. She wanted to see the effect and find inspiration, but the result was not satisfactory.

She ponders whether or not to change a wedding dress shop, but raises her head and stares at the man.

Jiang Li holds back her heart which has been shaken by the appearance of men, changes back to her casual clothes, and quickly passes by the men.

"Sir, would you like to have a look at this one? It's the latest model in our store this morning. It's made by..."

Seeing Jiang Li walk out of the wedding dress shop, Murong Hao doesn't notice what the store manager says. He pushes the person away and goes out.

He's here for someone, not for a broken wedding dress.

Jiang Li walked very fast, probably in order to distance herself from the man behind. She didn't even glance at her eyes. She just walked forward quickly.

If it wasn't for Murong Hao's quick hand, she would have had a close contact with passers-by.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Murong Haoqi roared at her, as if back to a year ago, two people's intimacy.

The eardrum trembled with his roar, and Jiang Li was stunned. She quickly pushed away the shackles of men.

"Mr. Murong, it's none of your business."

She took a step back, in a tone of deep displeasure.

Murong Hao was her husband to the gas of the lips tremble, efforts to suppress for a long time to let the mood has eased.

Since this woman has to be separated from him, he doesn't mind playing with her.When a man's eyes turn and looks at Jiang Li again, he seems to be someone else who doesn't have a deep relationship with her.

"Miss Haite is so acute. I just care about the staff."

The man deliberately bit heavily on the last two words. Seeing Jiang Li turn her head, he adds another sentence with a smile.

"I heard that miss Haite had made great contribution to our vast hotel. I wanted to find time to thank you."

Jiang Li pursed her lips and didn't answer, but she muttered in her heart. She didn't know what the guy was thinking.

"It's better to run into the sun than to choose the right day. It's our destiny to meet each other today, isn't miss Haite ungrateful?"

The intrigue of the shopping mall is more than enough, even if it is just a little bit put on Jiang Li.

A man's smile is light and full of ambition.

Jiang Li originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought of the contract she had signed, she swallowed the words that were almost out of her mouth.

Murong Hao saw her frown slightly, but did not refuse, his heart is a joy, a wave of his hand, direct remote control to open the door of the sports car.

Even after a year, it seems that a man's personality can be seen from his life.

Jiang Li seems calm, but in fact her heart beats fast. After sitting on the man's co pilot, her fingers hook the seat belt intentionally or unintentionally.

She still remembers someone's drag racing skills.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Jiang Li's legs twisted subconsciously, and her body reacted before her brain.

"Don't drive fast!"

The man just put on the handbrake, heard the hook lip.

Sports car as she expected half slowly forward, less galloping in the past, more stable now.

But it's clear that everything is the same as what she expected, but there is always a kind of inexplicable loss in Jiang Li's heart.

She didn't turn her face to look out of the window, looking at the corner of her mouth reflected on the glass.

Is it true that you are masochistic?

All the way there was no surprise, no danger, no words, but maybe the person sitting beside him was the one he liked, but Murong Hao was very happy.

Although the atmosphere in the car is quiet, it is such silence that can lead to the most real thoughts.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Li didn't stare out of the window at the flying scenery. She was afraid that her carelessness would expose the fact that she still didn't forget someone.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped in a fancy, inside the heaven and earth of the dessert shop.

Jiang Li glared at the dessert cake placed in the hanging window at the door for a long time, only to find that the man had already got out of the car and waited.

She looked at Murong Hao in surprise, and then at the desserts which were very different from him. There was an undisguised surprise in her eyes.

This guy doesn't like sweet food, does he?!

But having said that, she followed the man in.

Murong Hao asked her what she wanted to eat. Seeing that she hesitated a little, he snapped his fingers.

"Sir, would you like a Lota puff ball?"

The waiter is a pretty little girl. When she saw Murong Hao, she asked with a smile.

Jiang Li looked at them, and there was a kind of inexplicable sadness in her heart.

"What would you like, Miss Haidt?"

Murong Hao smiles and nods his head. Then he turns to look at Jiang Li. He looks indifferent and alienated. Just now he is very gentle.

Hurt by the four words, Jiang Li pretends to look at the menu, and her eyes bypass them to hide her feelings.

"Otala, French black tea, please."

A year's time has already let her be influenced by French culture. She looks around the menu. She picks the corner of her mouth and whispers.

The man's expression is light all the time, and his smile is not warm.

Soon after the waiter stepped down, Murong Hao fiddled with the paper towel in front of the table. "It seems that miss Haite likes French culture very much. I chose the right place."

He seemed to tell in a soft voice with emotion, listening to Jiang Li's ear, he moved slightly.

"How about not talking about business today and enjoying a rare afternoon?"

It has to be said that the man's proposal is very attractive, but if it is said by another person, the effect may be better.

Seeing Jiang Li's silence, I guess what she thought. Although Murong Hao will inevitably be frustrated, he doesn't intend to give up.

Since he has been waiting for a year, and then waiting for her heart to melt, what can not?

In the afternoon, if they were silent, it would be a coincidence. So when Murong Hao offered to send her back, Jiang Li didn't directly refuse.

When Lin Yitiao came home, he just saw Jiang Li come down from muronghao's car with her eyes wide open.

A few days ago, I was black faced when I mentioned someone. How could it be today?

She blinked a few eyes, and as soon as Murong Hao's car came out of the community, it immediately came up.

"You two, make up?"

She looked at Jiang Li teasingly, as if complaining about her concealment."Don't always say things that are misleading."

Jiang Li pushed her awkwardly, and then walked to the stairs without looking back. She didn't know whether she was angry or just didn't adapt.

Lin glanced at the direction of a car that was out of sight, then looked back at Jiang Li's figure in a hurry, sighed, and had to run to catch up.

"I'll do it myself."

Murong Hao explained the sentence in a good mood, and then went upstairs.

Next to the study on the second floor, there is already a small room, which is specially used as a cat room.

As soon as his footsteps started, there were sticky cat calls in the room, like a whisper again and again.

The gift box in his hand flickered slightly. Murong Hao pursed his lips tightly. Looking back, he saw Ah Qing behind him and motioned her to open the door of the room.

With a few clicks, the cat's voice became urgent. When the door showed a little crack, the white cat inside leaped out of its grape like eyes and turned quickly.

Murong Hao quickly dodged its pounce. He pulled out the corner of his mouth and quickly put the cake box on the ground. He let a meow tickle the packaging and ate all over his body.

Even though he has been together for so long, his cat phobia still has little room for relief.

After a week, Murong Hao was planning his next contact with Jiang Li when he received a call from his mother and his face changed.

"You will go to the European Chamber of Commerce for me tomorrow, and the company will also remember to follow and report to me."

Before boarding the plane, Murong Hao patted Tang Ren Lin on the shoulder and rushed to the gate anxiously in the other party's face.

Even a special employee can't stop coming to the company from time to time, so when she comes back, all kinds of rumors that have been suppressed before will spread.

Jiang Li's age is definitely a shallow qualification in the company, so even if her ability is excellent, it will not be liked by the company staff.

It doesn't matter to her to face these, but her indifference arouses more displeasure of others.

Disgust means that the more you accumulate, the easier it is to suppress the outbreak.

On this day, Jiang Li came to the company with several classic wedding dress models. When she heard the sound of "Ding", she looked up at the people in her eyes and walked in.

The elevator went up in a straight line. She was full of things in her hand. She said to herself, "go to the place quickly to have a good rest. But she didn't want to kick her out as soon as the door of the elevator was opened.

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