The little girl’s words made the man buried in her neck and lips suddenly look up. He didn’t look back. He pinched Ji Zhao’s thin lips into a front line. The tone was blunt. "Take it back to your master and let him change his waistline. If the world-famous wedding designer can’t even measure a waistline, then there is no need for us to renew his contract with him!"
The little girl bit her lip. "Don’t worry, we won’t make such a mistake again."
But …
It is more difficult for her to coagulate and be pressed by a man. Ji Zhao asked with trepidation, "Mr. Step, I have to measure Miss Ji’s waist …"
The man looked at Ji Zhao for half a ring before loosening her. Ji Zhao’s breath was shaking. The little girl gave her a careful look when she measured her waist. "Miss Ji, please relax or I’m afraid that the measurement is not right again …"
Jizhao didn’t want to be difficult. The little girl took a deep breath and restrained herself to calm down.
The little girl is very well-advised to pick up the wedding dress from the ground soon after she finished. Before she left, she glanced at her face, which has been not very good. "Mr. Step, please rest assured that the wedding dress must be delivered the day before the wedding."
Say that finish this sentence, the little girl has staggered and ran out.
There are two people left who are not in very good shape now.
Ji Zhao saw that the little girl would dress herself one after another after another. She didn’t want to keep arguing with Step Ye City to delay her practice, so she just walked out of the bedroom without saying a word.
Step Ye City doesn’t stop her from looking at her slender figure until the door is vigorously by her.
Step Ye City congeals with the cold facade, and the bottom of the eyes is rippling with the unreal vortex.
By the time all the tracks that Ji Zhao is going to play in Holland are sorted out, the day after tomorrow, he has already cast them in black.
She looked at the clock hanging on the wall and the hands showed that it was seven o’clock late.
Time flies so fast?
Step Ye Cheng didn’t bother her all afternoon. He couldn’t bear the loneliness. When he came out unexpectedly, he found a man sitting in the living room with a note on the sofa coffee table. The man was looking at the note and studying something.
But he soon noticed that she looked up at her and said, "Have you reviewed?"
Ji Zhao’s expression was indifferent and she nodded all afternoon. After a pause, she asked, "Aren’t you leaving?"
"You don’t like me staying at your house?" The man got up and came towards her.
Jizhao congealed the man getting closer and closer to his figure. She shook her head consciously. "No" She felt that he was so meaningless when she was like a wave.
"Since there isn’t," he ran his big hand over her cheek, "Come to the restaurant with me."
Jizhao took the man’s big hand from her face and held it in her own hand.
The man’s hand is very big, and she barely clenched the man’s hand, holding the man’s black eyes. She said in a slightly pleading tone, "I want to go to bed early tonight, so why don’t you go after dinner?"
Step Ye Cheng’s deep eyes stared at her for half a ring, and his thin and cool lips only hooked a smile and nodded as if nothing had happened. "I’ll leave after listening to your meal."
Jizhao didn’t expect a man to be so reasonable for a while. After a while, his eyebrows bent out and he smiled. He took the initiative to hold the man’s hand and walked into the restaurant.
I walked to the table only to find that the table was full of a sumptuous dinner. I glanced at the table and looked at it. The tea eyes turned silently to the men around me, and the beautiful face provoked "Did you order them to prepare?"
"Don’t like it?"
Ji Zhao doesn’t know what Buye City is doing, but he still emphasizes that "I have to take off early tomorrow and the Netherlands doesn’t want to drink."
Step Ye city face can’t see the expression, and she will be led aside by her temper. The lazy voice whispered in her ear, "It’s just an atmosphere. Besides, it’s okay to have a glass of red wine, but it’s good for sleep."
What else does Ji Zhao want to say to refute the dark eyes of the man who just turned his head and stared at her with a casual smile? "You don’t want to drink or do you prefer me to stay tonight?"
Ji Zhao smiled until the man sat opposite her.
The man’s face lost at noon, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He hasn’t moved chopsticks yet. He has picked up the red wine goblet in front of him and moved it to Ji Zhao, hoping to clink it with her. "Ji Zhao" He called her an eyebrow and spread a soft light. "Let’s live together in four days, and have a toast to marriage."
Ji Zhao hung his eyes and didn’t know what he was thinking, but he quickly picked up the goblet and touched it with a man. When he returned, he lifted his lips and took a sip of red wine.
Step Ye city watching her drink black eyes just light back lip Angle outlined a smile "JiZhao when are we going to register? Come on, I’m going to take you there today, but you seem busy, so I won’t argue with you. "
If a man says something, let Ji Zhao take chopsticks and hand it over.
Step Ye Cheng didn’t say registration. She almost forgot that marriage was to be registered, but when she did, their marriage became an ironclad marriage. But will a man not register?
Not only look up at the man with cool eyes, but also look at him with "Step Ye City, are you sure you have considered it clearly? If we register the law, we are really husband and wife. "
"I didn’t get married with you on a whim." His deep eyes ignored her carelessly and he was very sure. "I’m not serious enough to play with marriage."
"Oh," Ji Zhao said that he was not happy and said that he was not happy. She unconsciously picked up a side goblet and took a sip.
After drinking it, I found that I drank a lot of red wine, and she didn’t take it seriously. She would be released and then ate the food.
"What about you?" Buyecheng glanced at her lightly and repeated "When will I register?"
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Ji Zhao’s eyes are a little sloppy. After listening to the man’s gentle tone, his face bends into a shallow smile. "When did I get married? God, I’m going to Holland. Let’s wait until after the wedding."
"Good" man should readily pick up a side of red wine with his left hand and fill some goblets for Ji Zhao before drinking.
Ji Zhao caught sight of his left wrist watch or the one she bought for his birthday, but he still didn’t change it.
I hung my eyelids and my heart was blocked for half a ring. Finally, she asked, "What does this watch in your hand mean to you?"
Step Ye City took a red wine hand, and after a few seconds, he lifted his eyes and looked at her, then withdrew his eyes with indifference.
"no"