Chapter 289

Sheng family.

Sheng's mother took Chen qiao'an's hand and pointed to the wedding dress style on the album, "what about this one? Do you like it? "

Chen Qiaoan leaned slightly on Sheng's mother and said softly, "it's so beautiful. I like what my aunt chose."

"You little girl." Sheng's mother smiles and pats the back of Chen qiao'an's hand. "It will make me happy."

"No, my aunt's choice is really good."

"What are you looking at? I'm old and I can't see much better. You can see which one you like."

Sheng's father takes back his eyes from them and looks at Sheng Xingwen, "how are the wedding preparations going?"

Vogue text fingers subconsciously clench, slowly loosen, he looked up at his father.

"Almost."

Sheng Fu frowned: "almost what do you mean? Ready is good, not good is not good

Wen Xin's sneer prevailed, and his face was indifferent.

Sheng's father hated him so much that he was very uncomfortable.

His mother is a simple woman, how to give birth to such a complex mind.

As soon as he was about to reprimand popular literature, Chen Qiaoan rushed to his mouth: "uncle, ah Wen is usually too busy. I'm the only one to prepare for the wedding, so he doesn't know the details."

Chen Qiaoan's words fell, and Sheng's father frowned: "marriage is a matter for two people. How can Qiao an be busy alone? No matter how busy you are, you have to make time. Well, let's not worry about the company's affairs for the time being and concentrate on preparing for the wedding. "

"Husband!" "Ah Wen Sheng said anxiously," ah Wen's mother bited her, didn't she? Tell your father

It is popular to be silent.

Sheng's mother was more anxious and got up and came over.

Sitting next to Wen, she held his hand, "ah Wen, please speak quickly."

Sheng Xingwen looks at his mother, smiles, and then looks at his father: "I know, Dad, I will concentrate on preparing for the wedding."

"For the time being, you'd better leave the company's affairs to a Yan."

"Husband, how can you..."

"What's the matter with me?" Sheng Fu stares.

Sheng's mother bit her lips and bowed her head.

He put his arms around his mother's shoulder and clenched his other hand into a fist.

Just then, the voice of the nurse came from the gate.

"The young master is back."

As soon as Sheng Fu heard this, he immediately looked towards the gate.

The man in the black suit came in. He was ordinary looking, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Dad, aunt Fang, I'm back."

"I'm back." Sheng Fu said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you to eat."

Sheng Fengyan nodded, and his eyes swept over the popular Wen and Chen Qiaoan.

"Joanne's here, too."

"Brother Feng Yan."

Sheng Fengyan nodded.

After dinner, Wen sent Chen Qiaoan home.

On the way, Chen Qiaoan said, "next Monday, I have an appointment with a photographer. What time are you free?"

"Whatever," he said in a low voice

Chen Qiaoan maintained a smile: "then at 3 p.m., I made an appointment with my aunt in the morning to go shopping with her."

Vogue text side eye looked at her one eye, then draw back the line of sight.

"Are you really going to marry me? Even if I don't love you and hate you? "

Chen Qiaoan's face changed slightly and slowed down. She clenched her teeth and said with a smile, "why not knot? Besides, you have to marry me, don't you? "

……

When you open the bedroom door, you can see a ball on the bed.

She should be tired of waiting. She couldn't support herself and fell asleep.

Loosening his tie, he took off his coat, threw it aside and walked up.

Standing on the edge of the bed, she bent over and kissed her on the lip.

Peach leisurely woke up, squinting and smiling: "ah Wen, you're back."

Vogue Wen eyes a dark, bent over to kiss her.

"Peach, is that ok?"

He said she would never touch her if she didn't agree.

Peach seems to know something, biting the lower lip, gently nodded.

Sheng Xingwen is not so happy, but a sense of despair.

He's tender and takes care of her feelings.

It's like a carnival before the end of the day -

kneading his sour waist and waking up from the bed, the peach blinked and called out: "ah Wen!"

No one answered in the room. I don't think he's in.

After pulling the clothes on one side, she lifted the quilt and went down to the ground.

Legs a soft, almost fell to the ground.

Just then, the door of the room was pushed open.

Here comes the originator.

In his hand was a tray with fried eggs, bread and milk on it.

Smiling, he put the tray aside and leaned over to kiss the tip of the peach's nose."Good morning."

Is that too sweet?

Peach embarrassed wrinkled nose, neck looked at the tray, "breakfast, you do?"

"Well, it's very simple. You can make do with it."

"I'll brush my teeth and come out right away." Peach smiles and walks into the bathroom.

About five minutes later, she came out and sat cross legged on the bed.

Sheng Xingwen took the tray and brought it to her, "eat."

"Good." She laughed, picked up the fork, a fried egg, a mouthful of bread, "delicious."

Morning room, full of sunshine, happiness is so simple.

After breakfast, Tao Zi suddenly said to Wen, "I want to find Xi Zi."

With a cluster of eyebrows in his eyes, he turned and looked at her, "looking for her?"

"Well, I'm a little worried about her situation and want to accompany her for a few days."

"A few days?"

Vogue Wen's eyes darkened and he rubbed her hair.

That's fine.

The day after tomorrow, he is going to take wedding photos with Chen qiao'an. By that time, the news will be all over Ancheng. She is not here, out of sight, out of mind.

"Well, I'll see you off later."

"No more." Peach low smile, "I take a bus, soon, you don't have to send me, you,"

pause, she smile: "you do your own thing."

Her smile is so transparent that it hurts.

After all, he didn't say anything.

They all know.

It's no use saying it or not.

……

"Auntie, you don't have to entertain me. I've already disturbed you."

"You child, what are you interrupting?" Liu Fengyan smiles and pushes the fruit plate to the peach. "If you eat fruit, it's your home."

"Good." Peach nodded with a smile, holding moxiran's fingers.

Mo West dye to her smile, just two people's smile is not from the heart.

In the afternoon, two people came out from home and went for a walk together.

Peach took Mo Xi Ran's arm and told her jokes all the way.

Mo West dye corners of the mouth has been light, looks not very good spirit.

Stop, peach holds her cheek, frown at her.

"At your house just now, I'm sorry to say you. I said moxiran. Do you want to die?"

Deliberately cold voice, peach eyes will be angry.

Mo Xi ran chuckled, and his heart was a little sore.

"What's the matter with me?"

"What's the matter? You can say it! Look, it's only a few days. You've become thin like this. It's not your way to lose weight! "

At this time, she was still teasing herself.

Mo West dye drooping eyes, some sour nose.