Refusing to marry the rich family

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment, and Ou Chen quietly pulled Jiao Rou's hand. "By the way, our two identities can't stay in the hotel. We need them to take us in."

"Ha?" Fangyuan looked at Ou Chen incredulously, "are you a black family?"

"Almost." Ou Chen smiled shyly.

"What about you?" Look around at Jiao rou.

"I... my certificate and money were lost the night we parted..."

"Lost?!"

A few minutes later, the hotel room.

"God, what have I done?" Fang Yuan held his forehead and leaned on Joe's shoulder. "Honey, you told me it wasn't a dream."

"Yuanyuan, I knew you were a gentle and kind girl in your heart." Joe looked at her gently.

Fang Yuan pursed her lips. Isn't she good at all?

She is a black belly girl who is born with a poisonous tongue and ignites on fire, okay! Don't press her head. What a naive person!!

"Fangyuan!" Jiao Rou's enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of her, and Fang Yuan almost slapped her.

"Don't call my name!" Fang Yuan said with a dark face.

"Thank you very much!" Jiao rouchong smiled gently and changed her mind about Fangyuan. Although she knew that Fangyuan people were not bad, a person who hated plagiarism explained that she was responsible for her works. Such a person would never be a bad person.

I just didn't expect that the other party was much softer than expected.

"Fang Yuan, it's great to be friends with you."

friend?

Fang Yuan was stunned at first, and then said with a black face, "who is sure you are my friend? I didn't say that!"

Joe suddenly covered his stomach. "Honey, I'm afraid I can't go with you to choose a wedding dress."

"What's the matter with you, Joe?" Fang Yuan looked at him anxiously.

"I may have eaten my stomach at noon. Jiao Rou, can you accompany Yuanyuan to try on the wedding dress instead of me?"

"Ah?!" Fang Yuan was shocked in situ.

"OK."

"Why did you say yes!" Fang Yuan angrily said.

"What's the matter? I'm looking forward to you wearing your wedding dress. After all, you won't invite me to your wedding." Jiao Rou smiled.

"Hum! You know yourself a little!"

"Let's go."

"Hey! Don't talk to yourself! Do you know the way?!" Fang Yuan chased out with a murmur.

As soon as they left, Joe released his hand, straightened up and looked gently at the direction of Fang Yuan's departure.

Ou Chen, who had been sitting on the sofa watching, smiled contemptuously, "so you pretended to let them two be alone?"

"I can see that Yuanyuan is very happy with Miss Jiao."

"Tut Tut, for this ridiculous reason, miss the way your fiancee looks in her wedding dress? Sure enough, I can't understand the brain circuit of the old man."

"Yuanyuan is beautiful in my eyes, no matter what you wear. Although you can't see it now, it can make the wedding look forward to more, isn't it? In addition, I love her and naturally hope she will be happy all the time. This is not a ridiculous reason."

"If you love her, make her happy?" Ou Chen murmured this sentence.

"Yes." Joe smiled. "Young man, you still have a long way to learn."

"What can I learn?"

"Really? By the way, girls like Jiao Rou don't like you." Joe finished and walked into the bathroom. Ou Chen paused and immediately chased him.

"What type did you say she liked?"

Joe looked at his expectant eyes and smiled knowingly, "come here and I'll teach you two moves."

……

At that time, in the wedding dress shop.

As soon as Jiao Rou entered the store, she was attracted by a wide range of wedding dresses and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! How beautiful!"

"Cough. Be reserved." Fang Yuan poked her with his elbow and said a few words of Italian to the waiter.

"When did you learn Italian?" Jiao Rou follows up curiously.

"I learned from Joe. He's a local." Jiao Rou smiled.

"But he has an Asian face."

"He was born locally and his parents are Chinese here." Fang Yuan patiently explains. Jiao Rou finds that whenever she mentions Joe, Fang Yuan's tone will become much softer.

Seeing her, Jiao Rou couldn't help sighing, "is there really a so-called soul mate?"

"Nonsense! Joe is my soulmate!"

"But you've only known each other for a week. You haven't even seen your parents."

"Did you cross from the 1970s?" Fang Yuan looked at her incredulously, "it's hard to imagine what's in your mind. Is real love measured by time?!"

"But you have to stand the test of time..." she said weakly.

"Joe and I have just started the test! How dare you say we can't stand the test?"

Jiao Rou choked. Seeing her like this, Fang Yuan couldn't help getting excited. "You must want to say that Joe is likely to cheat on marriage, right? He is so handsome and gentle. He is a typical gentleman. How can a man like him fall in love with a fat woman like me at first sight?!"

"No, no, no, I absolutely don't mean that! Besides... You're not fat." Jiao Rou looked at her round figure, "plump and beautiful..."

"It's impolite! I even comment on a lady's body! Jiao Rou, I really hate you!" Halfway through the roar, Fang Yuan suddenly squatted on the ground and cried.

Jiao Rou's brain was confused and obviously didn't react. What's going on.

She squatted down quickly, "Fang Yuan, if I had a problem and hurt you just now, I apologize to you. I don't mean that. I'm just afraid you'll suffer emotionally. After all, getting married is a life-long event. I think we should be careful. But our education is also different, there's no right or wrong. I... Just care about you."

Fang Yuan sobbed, "I know, but since I decided to marry Joe, I've heard such words countless times. Many people think that the combination of me and Joe is an accident..."

"I think you are a good match, but it's a little fast. I haven't met such a thing yet, so I can't accept it. But if you think about it, of course I'll fully support you. After all, Mr. Joe is such a gentle man that every woman should want to marry. And I can see that he likes you very much."

Fang Yuan stopped and his cheeks turned red.

"It's no use flattering Joe! He's not here!"

"I swear, I'm telling the truth!" Jiao Rou raised her hand with a serious face. Fang Yuan burst into tears and smiled. She took her hand and said, "well, don't forget what you're doing here! Help me choose quickly. Is this sleeveless one better or that one with a veil better?"