Painting on your wedding dress is probably the only experience in the world.

Yan Xiaye picked up the newly renovated dress with bright eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

If it weren't for Li Yuntang's suggestion, she wouldn't have thought of such a way to turn decay into magic.

only……

Thinking of the upcoming grand wedding, Yan Xiaye looked up at the handsome man and asked a little confusedly: "The design of this dress is very famous. Among the guests attending our wedding, some must know that something is wrong with the dress.

…”

After all, both the upper class socialites and noble ladies regard mastering fashion information as a subject, and her dress is the only one in the world. Not long ago, it was just on the cover of a very influential magazine.

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If people recognize them, what will those people think? Will there be some strange rumors?

Thinking of the problems he would face next, Yan Xiaye frowned and hesitated whether to give up this one and choose any substitute.

Although every girl values ​​weddings very much, in her opinion, the most important thing is Li Yuntang.

If this dress causes unnecessary trouble, even if Li Yuntang can handle it, it will still be time-consuming and laborious, and she doesn't want him to work hard.

"I think it's very beautiful. Doesn't Xia Ye like it?" Li Yuntang saw her entanglement, chuckled and took the dress in her hand, and compared it in front of her. His dark eyes stared at her slender figure.

His voice was low and he exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

Yan Xiaye glanced at him helplessly and said in frustration: "It's not a question of whether you are beautiful or not. I don't want them to talk about it casually..."

"It's just because of this?" Li Yuntang couldn't help laughing, looking at his beloved little wife, leaned over and kissed her on her forehead, "I said, as long as you like it, you don't need to care about other things."

Yan Xiaye's white cheeks were stained with a hint of color, and she muttered awkwardly: "Even if you say that..."

Somehow, she and Li Yuntang had a more ambiguous and sensational behavior, but whenever he kissed her like this, her heart beat faster and she couldn't help but feel.

"Be good, you just need to be yourself, leave the rest to me."

Li Yuntang interrupted her with a gentle expression, put the wedding dress she had carefully described aside, and raised her hand to hold her into her arms.

As the wedding day approaches day by day, his desire for her has increased and he always wants to possess her sweetness.

"No..." Yan Xiaye looked at the man's deep eyes and guessed that he was thinking of something bad. "According to Jianghai's customs, both parties who are about to hold a wedding should not meet within ten days, and they cannot meet within a month.

Do that thing…”

Having said that, she could barely bear the latter, but she could not accept the former.

Li Yuntang didn't plan to separate from her at all. He asked her to stay without reason. The price he paid was a brief abstinence. However, judging from his constant sticking to her these days, it seemed that he was almost at the limit of patience.

"What's that thing?" Looking at Yan Xiaye with a bad heart, Li Yuntang kissed her cheek with unfulfilled voice, and his voice urged in her ear: "Xia Ye, I'm here

Wait for your answer.”

Yan Xiaye could not stand his teasing like this. His cheeks were as red as Pomodoro, and he stammered: "Anyway... it's not a good thing!"

"It's really not a good thing?" Li Yuntang refused to let her go. He held her chin with his slender fingers and exchanged a kiss with her lingeringly. "According to my observation, Xia Ye seems to be happy with it."

"Hate, you are clearly happy with it!"

Yan Xiaye was so angry that he slapped his hand away, turned around proudly, and said to the man, "If you tease me like this, I will stay with Yiren for two days."

"No." Li Yuntang smiled softly and took her into her arms from behind, "Okay, I respect the customs of Jianghai, but you are so cute, I can't help it."

"Then let's change the topic..." Yan Xiaye said this and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, are that Miss Yan Rou and Yan Shuirou the same person?"

"Don't worry, I've sent someone to check."

Li Yuntang smiled slightly, "If she is really Yan Shuirou, as long as she has a little bit of humanity, she should go to the sanatorium to visit Ya'er. I arranged for someone to guard there."

Ya'er...

When Yan Xiaye heard this familiar and unfamiliar name, she pursed her lips and felt that the little girl was a little pitiful.

Although Ya'er's personality is extremely bad, she will still bully Xiao Yunduo when she is a girl in her old house, but she has become a vegetative person at a young age. I don't know if she can wake up in her lifetime, but it still makes people feel complicated.

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...

at the same time.

In the most luxurious sanitary center in Jianghai, a stranger walked into the hall.

The front desk staff looked up and was stunned for no reason, "Miss, you are here..."

Yan Shuirou stretched out her index finger and pushed the sunglasses that blocked most of her face, her voice pressed down very low: "Do you have a girl named Ya'er here?"

"That's right." The service staff had a very impression of the girl and couldn't help but feel sorry for her: "It was a very beautiful girl. I heard that she accidentally fell from a high place and broke her mind. I wonder if she would wake up in the future

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Yan Shuirou bit her lower lip and pretended to be light: "I want to see her, can I?"

"Yes, who are you?" The service staff opened the software on the computer and prepared to record relevant information: "I need your name and contact information..."

Yan Shuirou finally had a new identity, so how could she leave her real name?

She casually made up an inconspicuous name. She suppressed her impatience and said nonsense: "Ya'er's mother and I are good friends. We happened to pass by this nearby and wanted to come and see her."

"Okay, because Ya'er is not mentally conscious, your visit needs to be conducted under the surveillance of the staff."

After saying that, the service staff picked up the inside phone on the table and said a few simple words.

Yan Shuirou waited for a while, and saw a girl in a nurse's uniform walking out and signaling her to follow behind.

Ya'er's name was murmured in her heart. She hurriedly followed the other party, but did not notice that someone was observing her calmly in the waiting room of the visitors.

Seeing Yan Shuirou's figure disappearing from the corner of the corridor, the man holding the magazine got up and walked to the front desk, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Did the lady come to visit a little girl named Ya'er just now?" (To be continued
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