Li Beiting said in one word that the real reason why she didn't want to try on a wedding dress.

"Yeah, tired."

Song Yanjiu, admit it honestly.

In this world, there are probably few brides like her who are lazy.

Li Beiting stopped talking and held her hand and went in and chose her dress directly.

There were four occasions on the wedding day, and Song Yan had already chosen the home wedding dress to wear in the morning.

Now there are only three sets of dresses to choose. Li Beiting pointed out three of them and asked Song Yan for his opinion.

"Yes, I like it very much."

Song Yan nodded. She trusted Li Beiting's vision very much.

She remembered the dress she was wearing and said in confusion: "I'm not going to wear this red piece tonight..." Li Beiting's eyes swept to her, meaningful, and Song Yan instantly understood the meaning of Li Beiting's eyes.

This one is to be worn separately for him to see.

Then the four big words "uniform temptation" and "temptation" popped up in her mind. Her president is so ashamed.

Song Yan blushed so much that she wanted to escape, but was taken into her arms by Li Beiting and said in her ear: "Go and change clothes, I don't want others to see you wearing this one."

Song Yan also ran into the fitting room, took off the red dress, and changed back to the original long skirt.

Li Beiting held her hand and left again.

Originally, this day was to accompany Song Yan to try out the wedding dress, but due to someone's laziness and the president's heartache, the itinerary for the wedding dress was successfully reduced to half a day.

"I really envy them with my real name, and the relationship is good."

"Yes, I heard that Miss Song is only from an ordinary family. She is definitely able to marry into a top wealthy family like the Li Group because of Mr. Li's true love."

"I feel like I believe in love again."

The staff in the store started crazy gossip mode after Li Beiting and Song Yan left, which was really a big deal.

The protagonist who was discussed was completely unaware of the situation and touched his stomach and shouted: "I'm tired, sleepy and hungry."

Song Yan rarely said so aggrievedly that she was indeed not used to such tedious rituals.

"What do you want to eat?"

"hot pot!"

As soon as he heard about eating, Song Yan's voice jumped a little.

Li Beiting took Song Yan to eat hot pot.

Song Yan said while cooking: "Bi Ting, when I was trying out the wedding dresses just now, I found that those wedding dresses were very close to each other. The employee said that the designer specially tailored it for me. Did you secretly measure it for me while I was sleeping?"

She wanted to ask in the wedding shop just now, but she felt it was inconvenient, so she said while waiting for dinner.

"no."

Li Beiting denied it.

"How did the designer know my size? It was designed so close to me..." Song Yan even more confused.

Li Beiting: "I am open and honest."

"What does it mean..." Song Yan was stunned for a moment. She didn't remember Li Beiting using a ruler to measure her.

“I have a design-related degree and are digitally sensitive.”

"so what?"

Song Yan was even more confused. Li Beiting said this here?

Why did she become less and less understanding when she listened?

"We have done it so many times, your measurements, shoulder width, upper body and body..." Li Beiting said, while scanning Song Yan's corresponding part with his eyes, as if a robot was reading data.

"Stop! OK, stop talking, I understand!"

Song Yan was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself.

Why did she ask this question? Why did she dig a hole for herself? Li Beiting didn't continue talking, picked up the cooked shrimp slips and handed them to Song Yan's plate, looking at her docilely: "Eat more."

Song Yan started eating wildly and no longer asked questions with curiosity.

Otherwise, she will get into the wrong car again.

After lunch, the two returned to the old house together.

The housekeeper stepped forward and whispered a few words to Li Beiting. Li Beiting nodded and took Song Yan to the study.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the butler's expression was a little serious, Song Yan turned around and asked in confusion.

"The maid in question wanted to escape and was caught back by the bodyguard."

"I'll forget about this if you don't say it."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, remembering the maid who lied to her. She looked very ordinary and looked quite well-behaved.

Unexpectedly, the problem really lies with her.

From this perspective, is she Gu Yan's person?

In the study, the maid was sitting on the sofa, her hands tied together, and the bodyguard was watching.

"You guys go out."

Li Beiting came in and sent the bodyguard out. He sat on the seat opposite the sofa, intending to ask questions himself.

Song Yan sat on the other side and looked at the maid.

"Start, I'll give you one chance."

Li Beiting's voice suddenly became cold, and he was completely different from when he was with Song Yan just now.

The maid obviously seemed to be afraid, but she didn't say a word, as if she was planning to confront Li Beiting in silence.

"Don't say it?"

Li Beiting stood up, slowly called out his cell phone, and called Uncle Liu, "The person was sent directly to the island to the white sharks and threw them on the island."

When the maid heard this, she burst into tears: "You can't do this, you are illegal, you can't hurt me, I did nothing."

"That day you sent a message to me and helped Gu Yan trick me and Li Beiting away, which caused me to suffer many contusions and strains on my body. The color on my face affected my wedding. All of this was caused by you. How could you say that you did nothing?"

Song Yan's tone was calm, but his eyes looked at the maid were sharp.

This kind of self-conceived innocentness is her most annoying emphasis. No snowflakes are innocent during an avalanche! All the incidents did not happen in isolation. She felt that she was just lying and spreading a word, but the series of events that followed were often like dominoes, which were out of control.

The maid cried in a panic: "I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen."

"So, you admit that Gu Yan asked you to do this."

Li Beiting made a cold statement.

"I don't know who it is. Someone sent me anonymous message saying that I could get five million by just telling a lie, and I didn't need to be a maid here anymore. I didn't think so much about it.

I was fascinated by money.”

"Why you?"

Song Yan observed her expression and movements and asked.

"What?"

The maid looked at Song Yan in confusion, as if she didn't understand the question.

Song Yan repeated: "There are so many servants in the Li family, why did the other party choose you?"

The maid shook her head: "I don't know."

"No, you know."

Song Yan made a very sure judgment that even though she knew nothing about the maid's background, her intuition told her that the maid must have known it.

"I..." The maid was about to defend herself, but was interrupted by Li Beiting's voice.

Li Beiting slid on his phone and read out the message sent by Qiao Muchen: "Zhang Yao's real name is Zhang Muqing, 21 years old, her parents divorced, dropped out of junior high school, and was introduced to work in the old house of Li's family by Dr. Zhao."

The maid's face suddenly turned pale. She was not directly introduced to the old house by Dr. Zhao at that time. Why could they find Dr. Zhao?
Chapter completed!