The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Unfortunately, it's not so easy for ye Shushu to escape.

Soon, under the guidance of the servant, several people, together with Jing Jieya, who came in another car, entered the villa.

Today is a special day. This place has been arranged inside and outside. It seems that it is arranged by Jing cold night according to Jin rouer's preferences.

Festivity is a must! It symbolizes happiness and auspiciousness.

"Big brother." Jing Jieya, who was walking in front, called out as soon as she entered the door.

Jing Hanye nodded, and his eyes fell on the people who came in.

"Han, where's my mother?" Feng Yinian asked, looking at the handsome prince.

"Sister Qing is on the second floor, waiting for you to come." Jing Hanye whispered back.

Looking back at Ye Shushu, Feng Yinian picked his eyebrow.

"Do you want to go up with me?"

"OK." finally found the opportunity to leave the man, ye Shushu said "why not".

Shaking off the man's palm, she walked quickly to Feng Yinian.

When the two girls were going to go up, Jing Jieya also came.

"Aunt, can I go up and see the bride?"

"Of course." Feng frowned and nodded softly.

In the twinkling of an eye, several girls went upstairs together and left the men behind.

After coming from the home, Shen Qing slept in a beauty sensation. He was just warming up the mask.

"Mom, you also began to pay attention to maintenance?" Feng Yinian said in surprise as soon as he entered the door. "I thought you had a good face and willfulness."

She, who has never seen her mother do such a thing, is a little surprised at what she sees now.

"I'm old, but I can't pay attention to it." Jin rouer whispered.

She got married at the age of 38. She didn't want to have a wedding.

As long as it's him, they don't do anything and just stay together.

Unexpectedly, the man said he would make up all he owed her, including the wedding.

"My mother is not old." Feng Yinian came to Jin rou'er and squeezed into the same chair with her.

"All of them are not as old as grandma yet?" Jin shook his head. Under the mask, there was a light smile.

"Not at all." while talking, Feng Yinian looked around.

Looking at the room at least twice as big as her own, she thanked the man surnamed Jing on the first floor again.

"Mom, is this the wedding dress and dress dad chose for you? Do you want so much?"

With a sigh, Feng Yinian stood up and walked towards the wardrobe made independently.

In order not to make their women feel troublesome in choosing, these wedding dresses, gowns and even cheongsam are put in their own wooden cabinets.

At a glance, there are at least a dozen sets. Each piece is carefully designed and unique. There is no similarity in style. It's really not easy.

"Well," Jin Rou looked at his watch before he took off the mask that was applied to his face.

"Sister Qing."

"Madam Feng."

When Jin rou'er turned around, ye Shushu and Jing Jieya looked at her.

"Call me aunt Rou in the future." Jin rouer raised her mouth slightly.

"Well, aunt rou." Ye Shushu called with a smile.

"Aunt rou." Jing Jieya also smiled and nodded. "It turns out that Aunt Rou is the woman brought back by my brother. No wonder I look so familiar."

"Aunt Rou has lived in Jing's house for some time. It's not that Jieya doesn't want to know aunt Rou in the past, but that there are too many rules for big brother. We don't dare to go to Jingyuan."