"Don't be too proud, and don't give me a smile. Just do as I say." Ke Yihan said quickly.
"Okay, Ke Yihan, you heard me clearly, I want to marry you." Yan Mengzhen said deliberately very slowly and extremely seriously.
Ke Yihan looked into Yan Mengzhen's eyes, was stunned, smiled faintly, and said: "It is expected that a woman like you will never let go until she dies, so naturally she can't ask for it. I did overthink it, and I was so obsessed with counting on you.
Oh, haha, Yan Mengzhen, then you should be my Mrs. Ke."
Yan Mengzhen, this way the game will be more exciting. The days to come will be even more exciting. I can make you go from hell to heaven. I can also make you go from heaven to hell. This time it is the lowest level of hell. Let you climb up.
I don’t even have the strength to get up. You will understand when the time comes.
Yan Mengzhen clenched her fists, "Ke Yihan, you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you. Even if I still love you, in fact, the only one who is helpless is you, all of us."
The two of them didn't say a word anymore. The driver drove slowly. When the car arrived at the entrance of the wedding dress shop, Ke Yihan got out of the car quickly, followed closely by Yan Mengzhen.
After the two entered the wedding dress shop, Yan Mengzhen was surrounded by those people. After various introductions, they were pulled into the dressing room. After putting on the wedding dress, Yan Mengzhen slowly walked out. This one is very common.
Wearing a tube top wedding dress, she appeared quietly in front of Ke Yihan. The moment she raised her head, Ke Yihan was stunned.
Yan Mengzhen's beautiful appearance made him distracted for a moment. God knows how beautiful Yan Mengzhen is. But now she looked even more charming in her wedding dress. He had to admit that he was a little attracted.
The air seemed a little awkward. Yan Mengzhen coughed lightly, looked at Ke Yihan, and said with some embarrassment: "What do you think?"
Ke Yihan answered quickly, looked up and down, and said disdainfully: "Average."
Yan Mengzhen looked down and said, "Is it average? I think it's pretty good. Anyway, there are other styles. I'll try others."
Yan Mengzhen returned to the dressing room, changed into a new suit, and walked out. She saw Ke Yihan and Yan Ning together, and they were holding hands with each other. She was like an outsider at this time.
Yan Ning did not shy away. She walked up to Yan Mengzhen with a smile and said with a smile: "You are so beautiful, but this wedding dress is not suitable for you."
Yan Mengzhen smiled and said: "It's true that it doesn't suit me, but it's just on me. It's fate, hey, why are you here?"
"It's okay. I thought you were getting married, so I came over to take a look? You probably won't mind, right? You definitely won't mind, after all, this wedding dress was originally going to be worn on me? It's me who should mind, right?" Yan
Ning looked into Yan Mengzhen's eyes and said innocently.
Yan Mengzhen felt a little embarrassed and said, "Why would you mind? This skirt is a bit big, I'll go change it."
"Okay." Yan Ning said with a smile, stretched out her foot and stepped on Yan Mengzhen's skirt. Yan Mengzhen raised her foot, moved her body forward, and fell heavily to the ground. When she landed, Yan Ning hurriedly said: "Be careful.
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Yan Ning yelled and quickly helped Yan Mengzhen. Her body fell to the ground first, and Yan Mengzhen then pressed on Yan Ning's body.