Qu Yan gave Ji Zhuoran a look.

In public, a big president like you should be an individual.

A joking light flashed in his deep eyes, and then he smiled and said, "However, we can prepare a few sets of the bridesmaids and groomsmen's clothes."

The bridal clerk was relieved that he still had business to do.

This shop was originally the top bridal shop in S City, but compared to the master customization, it is definitely a bit inferior, but if you choose the clothes for the bridesmaids and groomsmen, the grade and quality are enough.

"Then you let me try so many wedding dresses. Isn't this teasing me?" Qu Yan was taken aback, and then woke up.

He laughed, the handsome face that was already superior when he was not smiling, just put on a little smile, and the clerk on the side had already bowed her head flushed.

Qu Yan couldn't see his unscrupulously radiating charm, so he glanced at him coldly.

He then explained seemingly innocent, "No, I said, you can buy it if you like it, besides, I like to see the way you wear a wedding dress."

He is here again, so again.

But a word, she can vanish the anger that she just accumulated just now.

The hard work of changing clothes for a long time seems to be insignificant compared with his compliment.

It's really helpless.

In fact, this shop is also responsible for wedding design, wedding photography and other work. Before Qu Yan changed clothes, Ji Zhuoran communicated with the staff on the side, but when she changed this set of wedding dresses, Ji Zhuoran happened to receive News from the police.

Just in case, he specifically called Xiao Cheng to deal with the matter.

After all, according to his understanding, Qu Ning is really the kind of woman who can deliberately send her crazy father over for the sake of nausea.

Therefore, he must be vigilant.

As for this matter... Qu Yan doesn't need to know.

Anyway, for Qu Shouquan, it is better for her not to meet than to meet.

He didn't want to remind her of the past.

After Qu Yan returned to her clothes, she discovered that there were still people in the bridal shop dealing with wedding planning plans. Now, Ji Zhuoran has already started to deal with invitations.

As soon as she got out of the changing room, she heard him say, "Please print 10,000 copies of the invitation first. If it is not enough, then print it again."

Qu Yan's feet was a stagger, "You have invited too many people, right?"

"Fortunately, this is only the first issue. How can we not invite more people for such a big event as our marriage?" He still has reasons.

Qu Yan knew that he really couldn't talk about him, so he didn't worry about this problem anymore, "It's up to you."

I don't know why, maybe it was the reason why the wedding came too late, so she didn't even feel a bit of excitement in her heart, but he was excited.

"Tomorrow, I will inform Du Ruo that there are some senior executives, business partners and so on. There are not too many people on my side. It is enough to give me 500 invitations." She thought about it and said.

LP is an international company. Although there are not too many domestic executives, she also needs to post invitations abroad. It is one thing whether they come or not, and it is another matter whether she posts the invitation or not.

It's his customers...too many.

"Okay." He smiled. When the smile on his original face was slightly deep, it actually made him look less unattainable.

It seems that he also suddenly walked from the high temple, stepped down the steps, into the mortal world.

Although Qu Yan didn't have much expectations for the wedding, the feeling of planning for the future together was good.