Si Nian personally cared, Zhan Ye was flattered, and lowered his head even more, "Thank you Miss Si for your concern, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay." Si Nian smiled faintly, his gaze fell on the box, "This is ......"

Zhan Ye subconsciously glanced at Zhan Muqing, Zhan Muqing seemed to have guessed, staring at her with a gloomy face and not speaking.

Zhan Ye was a little helpless, "Zhan Shao, this is what Zhan Lao ordered someone to send over." ”

Otherwise, how dare he send the wedding dress in front of Zhan Shao!

Si Nian let go of Zhan Muqing's hand and opened the gift box, and there was a pure white, tuxedo-like dress lying inside, with a light gray bow tie on it.

If she guessed correctly, it should be a wedding dress.

Next week is his "wedding" with Zhan Mushui, and it's right to prepare these things.

Wedding......

Si Nian gently stroked the soft and high-grade fabric, and his eyes dimmed.

If this was her wedding to Zhan Muqing, how nice would it be?!

When will she and Zhan Muqing get married?

Seeing the loss in Si Nian's eyes, Zhan Muqing suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the things on the table, and threw them into the trash can with a gloomy face.

The action was so fast that even Si Nian and Zhan Ye didn't react.

"Throw this garbage out!"

Zhan Muqing was still angry, kicked the trash can out of the way, grabbed Si Nian's hand and walked to the bathroom.

Zhan Ye looked confused, but he still obeyed the order, silently picked up the garbage bag, and threw it out without a trace.

Whatever the dress said, it was personally sent by the old warlord, and throwing it away was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

So, even if it's throwing, you have to keep it low-key!

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Zhan Muqing's steps were a little fast, Si Nian couldn't keep up, and frowned in pain.

Finally walked to the bathroom, but before she could ask what was going on, Zhan Muqing suddenly put her hand under the faucet and rinsed it carefully.

Si Nian didn't struggle, looked at him cautiously, and said softly, "Ah Zhan, what's wrong?" ”

Ah Zhan?

Hearing her call herself, such a familiar name, Zhan Muqing's body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her.

Si Nian frowned, what the hell happened, why was it like that all of a sudden?

Zhan Muqing stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly hugged her and kissed her neck, "Si Nian, we will have a grander wedding, I will give you everything I promised." ”

Si Nian was stunned, as if he understood.

smiled, raised his hand to hug him, and comforted him softly: "Well, I'll wait!" ”

Be his most beautiful bride and the happiest woman in the world!

"Si Nian, we will be together forever, yes!"

"Well, I believe." Si Nian stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "My man is great, I support him in whatever he does." Zhan Muqing is not alone, I will always stand behind him. ”

Hearing Si Nian's words, Zhan Muqing's eyes turned red, and he lowered his head and kissed Si Nian's pink lips fiercely, a little anxious and a little flustered.

Si Nian's cheeks flushed slightly, and he took the initiative to reach out and hook his neck to meet him.

Knowing that she had a foot injury, Zhan Muqing tore off the wide bath towel and put it on the sink, and sat on it.

In this way, it will be more convenient for Si Nian to be intimate with him.

A kiss, lingering and sympathetic, both of them kissed a little out of control, and the restless factor in the air was beating wildly.

After a long time, Zhan Muqing let go of her mouth, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a trace of ambiguous silver thread, which made Si Nian's face red.

They're like this, it's really like cheating!