Fu Yanye stood tall and straight at the door of the photo studio, quickly hung up the phone and looked at the person standing next to the car.
After Ruxiang came out, she came to him and held his arm with her soft hand: "Yanye, you came so early!"
Fu Yanye looked at the person opposite him for a long time before saying calmly: "Yeah!"
"Miss Zhuo, please!"
Wang Rui stood next to Zhuo Jian and made a gesture of invitation.
Only then did Zhuo Jian remember that she was also one of the people who wanted to go in, so she walked forward.
Fu Yanye looked at Ruxiang with dark eyes: "Have you been with her all this time?"
"Yes! I was afraid that A-Jian wouldn't agree to be our bridesmaid, so I specially invited her to have dinner with Uncle Zhou. After talking for a long time, she agreed."
Ruxiang's gentle voice spoke to him, and he didn't mention anything about his visit to Zhuo's house.
Fu Yanye suddenly stopped and turned to look at the person behind him.
There was nothing strange on Zhuo Jian's face, she just looked at him with a faint look.
Ruxiang did not wear the wedding dress that she had ordered for the wedding day, but chose a few of the latest ones, and asked Zhuo Jian: "Ajian, which one do you think is more suitable for taking pictures?"
Zhuo Jian looked at the white wedding dresses. They were all similar, so she chose the simplest one: "This one is not bad."
Ruxiang looked at the one she chose carefully and nodded in approval: "It's really good, let's take this one!"
"There is a similar style to this one. Would you like to try it on? It would also be nice for sisters to take pictures together."
The staff at the photo studio seemed to have a good relationship with them and thought they were biological sisters.
Although the younger sister is not as warm as the older sister.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian looked at the staff member indifferently.
Ruxiang was also startled, but soon he pretended to be generous and said: "A-Jian, do you want to try it too? Let Wang Rui give you a ride. How about taking a photo with the four of us later?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was even more skeptical.
Wang Rui also frowned, unable to believe Ruxiang's arrangement.
Fu Yanye had been sitting on the sofa looking at his phone. Hearing this sound, he raised his eyes to look at the person choosing a wedding dress, but soon he lowered his eyes and continued looking at his phone.
"I'll go get the other one right away."
When the staff saw the opportunity to make money, they immediately went to get the wedding dress.
Zhuo Jian saw the staff member leaving and said, "Sister Ruxiang, my work is not over yet. Since Young Master Ye is here, I won't accompany you anymore!"
"How can that be okay? You agreed to take pictures with me, but you are not allowed to leave!"
Ruxiang took her arm and stayed with her very eagerly.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened and he subconsciously looked at Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye didn't glance at her, he only looked down at his phone.
Zhuo Jian thought he must be dealing with very important emails, otherwise he would definitely object.
What wedding dress is she wearing?
Zhuo Jian is very repulsive to wedding dresses.
That would be harder than getting her home.
The staff came back with the wedding dress. Zhuo Jian took a look at it and said, "I don't need it! Let the bride-to-be try it on!"
"It seems that the bride-to-be also wants you to try it!"
"Yes, the bride dotes on her sister very much. As a sister, you should also cooperate with her sister!"
"Besides, there are two such handsome men!"
The three staff members completely misunderstood their relationship and actively persuaded her to change clothes.
Zhuo Jian glanced at Wang Rui and saw that Wang Rui was also uneasy and uncomfortable.
"All right!"
However, the person on the sofa never spoke, and Zhuo Jian was not used to having people wait for her like this, so she turned around and entered the dressing room on the other side.
"Yanye, come in and help me zipper!"
When she entered, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the opposite side, and her heart trembled unconsciously.
There was the sound of footsteps moving over there, but soon she heard nothing.
The staff asked her: "Miss, you look a lot like the host of our TV station!"
Zhuo Jian forced a smile: "As the host, can I not wear your wedding dress?"
Staff: "..."
"A man just came in across the street."
A strange staff member came in and whispered.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously thought it was Fu Yanye and said, "They are getting married soon!"
"Which one is this lady's brother-in-law? The one sitting on the sofa or the one standing?"
The staff asked confused.
Zhuo Jian sat on the small sofa stool and smiled helplessly at her: "The one on the sofa, Fu Yanye!"
The staff member suddenly covered his mouth.
Suddenly the door curtain was opened, and several people looked out at the same time.
Fu Yanye looked at the person inside who was surrounded by a wedding dress but had not changed into it: "Call me?"
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, he didn't go?
Then go in over there...
Zhuo Jian's face turned pale and she looked at him in disbelief.
"You guys get out first!"
Fu Yanye suddenly gave an order.
Those girls didn't know what happened to them. Anyway, when they reacted, they were already standing outside.
Fu Yanye glanced at the wedding dress placed by the staff, and looked at her with his dark eyes: "Why don't you try it on?"
"I don't want to try, is that okay?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye walked up to her leisurely with long legs: "Okay!"
Zhuo Jian's heart felt hot unconsciously. What was he looking at her with such dark eyes?
"Going home?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked again.
"..."
Zhuo Jian's eyes instantly moistened, and she then lowered her head to look at the wedding dress, gently pinching the veil on the surface with her hands: "Yeah!"
That sound of um was more like swallowing.
"Didn't I tell you that I would refuse if I didn't want to see her."
"It's my own problem!"
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and his voice was calm.
Fu Yanye walked up to her, gently held her chin with his hand and asked her to raise her head so that he could see her pitiful appearance clearly.
But when she lowered her eyes, the girl looked pitiful to Chu Chu. When she raised her head, her big eyes were full of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.
Fu Yanye rubbed her chin with his hand and whispered, "Are you wronged?"
Wronged?
Is she worthy?
Ruxiang called and said that she was outside the TV station. Otherwise, she would come out. Otherwise, Ruxiang would ask her to come out, and then she would come out on her own.
If Ruxiang said he wanted to take her somewhere, she could refuse.
But she was taken home anyway.
Zhuo Jian felt that this matter was not worth being angry or aggrieved because she had not been home for a long time.
But he asked her this!
Light and refreshing!
But it hit her heart directly, the land that no one had touched for a long time.
But before the tears fell, she still grabbed his hand and removed it from her chin, "I have nothing to feel wronged about!"
"Then why don't you dare to look at me?"
Fu Yanye stared at her and asked.
"Let go!"
Zhuo Jian didn't answer him, but just grabbed his hand hard. She didn't know what happened, but she just wanted to take his hand away from her body. As a result, their hands seemed to be stuck together, making her almost suffocated.
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"Zhuo Jian, look at me!"
Fu Yanye bent down, held her face and looked into her eyes, making a serious request.
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