Physically or mentally distressed?
"Sorry, I'll be unhappy today."
He refused Yin Mo's invitation without moving, and Yan Xiaye secretly hoped that the man would take Yin Mo away quickly.
Yin Mo succeeded with a blow, and the malicious intention hidden under the bright smile climbed up into her eyes, staring at her without blinking, "Is Miss Yan unwilling to go? Is it because she feels uncomfortable in her body or in her heart?
”
Now, without saying that Xia Ye spoke, Li Yuntang's low magnetic voice sounded, with a warning: "Yin Mo."
"What are you doing? I didn't say anything." The malice in Yin Mo's eyes suddenly dissipated, and his eyes turned around and looked at Li Yuntang, and walked over and held his arm in a coquettish way, "I'm also worried about Miss Yan's body, we
There is still one week left for the wedding. I am afraid that she will not be able to take good care of herself. If she cannot attend our wedding, it will be so regretful."
Li Yuntang frowned with beautiful eyebrows, his handsome and Wulu's face became more obvious unhappy, and he called her name in a low voice: "Yin Mo!"
Xiao Yunduo faintly noticed that the atmosphere was not right, leaned against Yan Xiaye's arms and looked around, not understanding what was going on.
"Hmm? Yuntang, don't you admire Miss Yan very much? Choosing a wedding dress is a very important and complicated thing. I don't have many best friends in China. Please ask Miss Yan to help me with the staff. Isn't it just right?" Yin Mo pretended to be a good match?"
The stupid skill is so perfect, and he smiles innocently and sweetly: "Besides, after I marry you, Miss Yan is a family..."
"Stop talking, I'll go."
When he couldn't bear it, Yan Xiaye finally lost to Yin Mo's rumor, and reminded him: "Miss Yin Mo, Li Beicheng and I will go through the divorce procedures immediately. It seems that we will not have the chance to be a family with you."
No matter why Yin Mo refused to let her go, she could not let the soon-to-be-married man and woman quarrel over her.
"Is that so? It's so regretful." Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaye would actually divorce Li Beicheng. Yin Mo felt even more uneasy and wished that tomorrow would be the date of the wedding.
But that doesn't matter. She will find a way to stimulate Yan Xiaye later, so that she can know who Li Yuntang's destined wife is, and she will never dare to have any bad ideas again.
"It's not too late, so let's set off now..."
Li Yuntang coldly interrupted Yin Mo's words, looked at her silent with deep eyes, and said concisely: "Xia Ye, if you feel uncomfortable, stay here to rest. I will ask two more maids to come and help."
Perhaps because of the fact that the fever has not completely subsided, Yan Xiaye was as pale as a shadow.
His eyes unconsciously followed her slender figure, fearing that she would disappear from him if she was distracted.
"It's okay, I'm really okay."
He smiled indifferently. Yan Xiaye first rubbed the little guy's soft hair, then turned around and went to the small bedroom to change his clothes.
During the whole process, she deliberately avoided the man's gaze, fearing that the moment when the eyes meet, the wavering and discomfort in her eyes would be inadvertently revealed.
Not long after, she didn't care whether she was beautiful or not, so she walked out wearing a thick tweed coat, and held Xiao Yunduo's hand and opened the studio door: "Let's go."
Yin Mo achieved his goal, squinted his eyes meaningfully at her back, and took over the position beside Li Yuntang, and his voice was sweet and coquettish: "Yuntang, my brother said he wanted to hire a professional wedding designer for us.
Designing a dress, but it takes too long to wait for our wedding date.”
Li Yuntang didn't care about all these trivial matters. His deep pupils locked in two figures, one big and one small in front of him, and he nodded casually.
Yin Mo was not moved by his coldness, and his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy and happiness. He was exactly what the bride-to-be should have. He said enthusiastically: "Ah, by the way, isn't Miss Yan very good at designing jewelry?
Otherwise, we will give our wedding rings to Ms. Yan to design. Do you think it’s good?”
Li Yuntang was speechless, and his dark eyes swept across Yin Mo with ulterior motives.
Since there is an appointment first, he may not mind marrying a woman he does not love, but he may not mind that this woman causes trouble in front of him.
A few meters away, Yan Xiaye paused slightly. She had obviously come out with her, why didn't Yin Mo let her go?
"Miss Yan, can you help me design a wedding ring with Yuntang?" Yin Mo couldn't understand the coldness implicit in Li Yuntang's expression. He wished to regard his silence as a default, and asked Yan Xiaye again: "As long as it is,"
No matter what you designed, Yuntang and I will like it very much."
It should be proud and happy to be appreciated by Yin Mo, a famous socialite who is worthwhile.
However, at the moment, she was not happy at all, but said calmly: "Sorry, the jewelry I designed is probably not worthy of the two of you. If Miss Yin Mo needs it, I think it would be better to contact the teacher."
There is no need to put the real jewelry master Yin Baiyan, but she chose a new designer like her.
Yin Mo's Sima Zhao's heart is a little too obvious.
"Well... what you said makes sense." Yin Mo skillfully grasped the annoying measure, and then changed his tone and said naturally: "Okay, but when you choose a wedding dress later, you have to help me choose the best one.
The one that suits me, after all, my wedding with Yuntang will become a national sensation and will probably be broadcast in real time on the Internet. The guests participating are all big names in the business world. My bride must be beautiful and charming."
Yan Xiaye took a deep breath, his heart tugged in a ball, and his voice agreed softly: "...Okay."
Listening to Yan Yanru's whispering response, Yun Duo frowned in confusion, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.
Seeing that the elevator was close at hand, he suddenly accelerated, pulled Yan Xiaye into the elevator with his short legs, and stuck out his tongue in front of Li Yuntang and Yin Mo, and tiptoed to press the button to close the elevator.
The elevator slowly closed, with only him and Yan Xiaye inside.
"Yanyan..." The little guy raised his little face sensible, pulled her cold hand, patted her breasts and sweared: "Don't worry, if I get married with Yanyan, the scene will definitely be better than Daddy and Aunt Yin Mo.
It's even bigger, and you must be the most beautiful bride in the world."
Yan Xiaye smiled, nodded and led the little guy with this kindness, and burst out laughing.
With the pistachio of Xiao Yunduo, the indescribable loss in her heart became much better. Even if she had to fight wits and courage with Yin Mo, it seemed that it was not so unbearable to be able to stay with Xiao Yunduo.
What's more, she knew from the beginning that it was impossible for her and Li Yuntang.
To take a step back, even if the man condescendingly agrees to be with her, at present, she... cannot agree.
Since she is destined to be with Li Yuntang, what is the difference between who is around a man?
After deceiving himself, Yan Xiaye pulled the corner of his lips towards the mirror in the elevator, showing a not-so-ugly smile.
So, a few minutes later, when Yin Mo walked out of the elevator with the smile of the winner, Yan Xiaye, who was waiting in the hall, seemed to have changed.
"Miss Yin Mo, do you prefer long or short styles about wedding dress styles? Have you decided to be pure white? "Don't want to keep the atmosphere deadlocked anymore, Yan Xiaye raised his phone, which listed a few classics on it.
The style of wedding dress pictures clearly show that she plans to take the job of choosing a wedding dress seriously.
If it were to see Yin Mo who disliked her everywhere, she certainly wouldn't have to do this.
But Yin Mo said something very right. Since she is Li Yuntang's bride, dressing Yin Mo beautifully can be regarded as indirectly considering men.
"Ah?" Once Yan Xiaye turned passively to take the initiative, Yin Mo immediately frowned, and the smug smile on his face could not be maintained.
She quietly glanced at the calm and quiet man beside her suspiciously. If she hadn't been with the man, she would have thought that Yan Xiaye's mood had changed so much because she had received the man's comfort or seduction.
"Yanyan, I like to put on a long wedding dress behind!" Pointing to a picture on my phone, Xiao Yunduo suddenly had a whim: "Anyway, I have to go to the wedding dress shop. Will Yanyan be good to wear it for me later?"
This is not the first time Yan Xiaye has worn a wedding dress.
In addition, she has no romantic personality and has always regarded wedding dresses as white dresses. She doesn't care whether it has any special ambiguous meanings. She is dedicated to making the little guy happy: "Well, you can consider it if you have time."
...
Before getting on the bus, Yan Xiaye consciously sat in the back seat with the little guy, leaving the passenger seat to Yin Mo.
On the way to the wedding shop, she and Xiao Yunduo had fun. They discussed it all over the place, and didn't notice the man's eyes that looked at him several times in the rearview mirror.
The person who was so calm that she felt uncomfortable became Li Yuntang.
But compared to Yan Xiaye, he has always been indifferent to his emotions, making it impossible to guess the true thoughts deep in his heart.
As a bride-to-be, Yin Mo naturally attaches great importance to wedding dresses. Now he took out his tablet and searched a lot of information online, and finally he was quiet for a moment.
Not long after, Maserati stopped steadily on the side of the road.
In the largest private custom wedding dress shop in Jianghai City, several designers recognized Li Yuntang and Yin Mo, an unmarried couple who dominated the magazine's headlines, at first glance. They looked at each other in disbelief, as if they saw countless banknotes flying in with wings.
Got their store!
They had thought Yin Mo's wedding dress must have been tailored by major international designers, and had also argued about what style Yin Mo would choose and which designer would have this honor. It was really unexpected at this moment... (To be finished)
Chapter completed!