Chapter 1119

Later, Xiaoyan didn't know how she left Han group and how she came home. Only when she came home and sat down, she felt that what happened today had no sense of reality at all.

Or, all this is her dream.

Otherwise, how could Han Qing ask himself whether he likes it or not in that spoiled tone?

It's very much like the tone of a boyfriend doting on a girlfriend, and it's still very doting.

She didn't work hard herself. At that time, her state of mind was broken by such a sentence. She couldn't even answer her words. She turned and ran away.

When she ran out of the Han group, she found that she was still holding the box in her hand.

The mood was very happy. Xiaoyan carefully opened the box. It was a pure white wedding dress. Xiaoyan ran into the room with the dress and stood in front of the mirror for a long time. She thought the dress was very beautiful.

She has been designing with Han Muzi for a long time. She knows many design works, so when she took it out, she quickly recognized that this skirt was designed by a well-known designer in W. his works only tend to girls. His personal style is particularly strong and never caters to the market. He said he only designs works for girls, not because he has a special hobby for girls, Nor is it malicious to women of other ages.

But his fiancee died of cancer at the age of 18. The beautiful girl heard that she had fought against cancer for three years and finally left.

When I left, I wore the designer's works. The designer felt that the sky had collapsed and would not design dresses in the future.

But his beautiful fiancee said to him, honey, your design is the best in the world. I can die in the beautiful dress designed by the best designer in the world. I have no regret. You shouldn't give up your creation for me. You are a designer with a soul. Don't give up in the future.

Later, the designer said that his fiancee liked his works very much. Although they had been engaged since childhood, they were a pair of childhood sweethearts with very good feelings.

It is said that he originally planned to let his fiancee wear her own wedding dress when she was an adult, and then marry her at the most beautiful age.

The designer choked several times when he mentioned his fiancee.

He said that his fiancee was a very kind and beautiful woman. She was obviously a painful cancer, but she always spent it with a smile. She knew that he liked design very much, so even when she died, she still insisted on telling him not to give up. He felt sorry for his fiancee and didn't want to disappoint her.

At that time, when she first learned this, Xiao Yan was still very sad, because the designer's story was 40 years ago.

Now the designer is an old man and has never married for life.

Up to now, he has not given up his creation. He has been designing wedding dresses belonging to girls. He is still sticking to his promise to his fiancee and will be firm until his death.

In retrospect, Xiaoyan sighed again. It was not good to compare. Xiaoyan thought he was still happy.

At least she is not separated from the person she likes.

That's the most painful thing.

Does Han Qing give this skirt to her now mean that he is really as Lin Xuzheng and Su Jiu said, maybe... He is special to himself.

Her efforts were not in vain.

Or she can try again.

This time, she wanted to go to his heart.

*

At dinner in the evening, Luo Huimei found that her daughter looked down and smiled from time to time. She was distracted from time to time. She held a bowl of white rice all night and occasionally took a few bites. She paid no attention to the dishes Luo Huimei spent a long time cooking seriously.

Luo Huimei narrowed her eyes and knocked on her bowl with chopsticks.

Xiaoyan looked back and blinked innocently at her.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Do you have a problem with mom's dinner?"

"Ah?" Xiaoyan looked confused and shook his head: "no opinion, what's the matter?"

"No problem, why don't you eat?" Luo Huimei pointed to the dishes in front of her and looked at Zhou's father. "I said, old Zhou, don't just eat by yourself. Look at your daughter. She's thin and only pickpockets and doesn't eat vegetables. Can you care?"

Zhou Fu, who was inexplicably shelled again: "when do I not care about my daughter? But now young girls are not interested in losing weight? I think she just thinks she is too fat, so she wants to lose weight."

Zhou's father doesn't really want to take care of it. After all, when the children grow up, they all have their own ideas. He used to control his daughter too much, which led to the direct interruption of the relationship between father and daughter for five years.

Now he comes as he thinks his daughter is happy.

However, in order to show his wife, Zhou's father added: "Yan Yan, even if you want to lose weight and keep fit, you should still pay attention to your body."

Then he took a piece of meat for his daughter.

Without being reminded, Xiaoyan didn't know she didn't eat meat. Seeing that Zhou's father had sandwiched a piece of meat for herself, she quickly bit it into her mouth and swallowed it. She hurriedly said to Luo Huimei.

"Mom, I have no problem with your cooking, but it's delicious. I was just thinking about something just now. I'm sorry."

"Really? What are you thinking? Are you secretly in love with mom and dad?"

Xiao Yan almost choked, "Mom! No!"

"No? What are you doing giggling all night? When your mother hasn't seen the world, open her mouth and lie."

Xiao Yan: "

"I really didn't fall in love!"

She also wants to share the joy of love with her family. The key is her... I'm not sure now.

"Mom, wait a minute. When I'm sure, I'll tell you."

Finally, Xiao Yan can only retreat and ask for the second place.

Luo Huimei's eyes lit up immediately.

"Oh, you say that. It seems that you have a spectrum? Who? Do you know? What's your character? Do you look good? What's your family background? I tell you, you can't find a man who has a good look but a bad character, and a man who gambles money and commits domestic violence..."

Xiao Yan: "

She felt that she should not disclose any information.

According to Luo Huimei's temperament, she may be annoyed in the future.

"Mom, don't ask any more. I said I'm not in love now. I'll tell you again because I'm not going to fall in love, but if I have that chance, I won't resist. It doesn't mean I have a partner."

"What? You mean there's no object yet?"

Xiaoyan nodded. In order not to let Luo Huimei entangle her anymore, she simply put the bowl: "I'm full, you eat slowly."

After she left, Luo Huimei looked at her seat and sneered.

"The dead girl dares to cheat my mother. She hasn't been in love yet? She doesn't have a partner. She smiles like spring."

Father Zhou: "that's your daughter. It sounds better..."