Chapter 719 Don't send the wedding dress to the Presidential Palace!

  The servant had a pause, then looked back and looked at Wen Churan, and suddenly panicked, afraid that something might happen.

   "Miss Wen, is there anything else?"

  Wen Churan smiled at her, "Make it slowly, I’m not in a hurry."

  The servant didn't expect that, not only did nothing happen, but instead told her to be slower, she couldn't help feeling complacent, and after a cheerful response, she ran straight downstairs.

  In fact, Wen Churan is not hungry at all, she just deliberately gave the servant an excuse to leave.

  She didn't have the ability to spy on people's hearts, but the sadness hidden in the servant's eyes, and the reluctance when she left the third floor, she could see clearly.

  Since the servant also wants to please her future mistress, why should she stop her, it is better to choose fulfillment.

  She didn't want to be burdened to anyone because of herself, even just a small servant.

  Wen Churan returned to the bedroom, propped his head in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window after the rain, he couldn't help but think of his wedding.

  It was my first wedding with him, but at every occasion, although she was full of joy, he was forced by his grandfather to make her face cold throughout the whole process, and even when she was wearing the ring, she was so hard that she hurt her finger.

  Experienced death and rebirth, rebirth to the point where there is no hope for him, and after several twists and turns, he finally waited for his marriage proposal.

  It was a marriage proposal in the stone room when facing danger. There was no ring or bouquet, only the song "Exclusive Angel" sung by him.

  At the second wedding, she put on the most beautiful wedding dress and deceived herself to think that she would become the happiest bride.

  But he was just a phantom illusioned by the memory of the beast, and even before the wedding was completed, he disappeared completely before her eyes.

  That time, she not only lost the wedding, but also the groom.

  Finally, I was lucky enough to see him put on a suit and become a groom, but it was another woman who married him.

  And she, not even a guest.

  Thinking of this, it is false to say that it is not sad, but Wen Churan is still helpless.

   Obviously experienced life and death, ups and downs and hardships, but still can't get back to suffering.

  Now, no matter how stubborn she is, she has to compromise.

  Perhaps, she and him are destined to be unable to be together.

  So be it, and cherish these ten months.

  Ten months later, she won't pester him anymore, just hope that his life from now on will be safe and happy.

  After Ann tried on the wedding dress, she happened to see that Mo Shi came back from outside, so she stepped forward and said, "Adair, the designer has come here. The suit is in your bedroom. I have tried the wedding dress."

  Unexpectedly, a very simple sentence made Sheng Shimo frowned, and his tone was even colder.

  "The wedding dress you tried here?!"

   "Hmm..." An Neng noticed the man's anger, but didn't know why he was suddenly angry.

At this time, Sheng Shimo suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist forcefully, opened his mouth and roared, "I warned you, don't send the wedding dress to the presidential palace! Who gave you the courage to be in the presidential palace? Try a wedding dress?!"

  An sighed in pain, and was so frightened that he said nothing, "I..."

   Vaguely, she seems to remember that Mo did tell her this way, but...she was looking forward to the wedding dress, but forgot about it.

  At the same time, she also understood the reason for Mo's anger in her prime.

  Not letting her try to change her wedding dress at the Presidential Palace is for the one upstairs.

  I'm afraid that the person upstairs will be sad when I see you?

  (End of this chapter)