She was stunned for a moment, her black and white pupils were full of surprise, and her crimson lips opened lightly: "Why... it's you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Li Yuntang raised his lips handsomely, looked at the beautiful and seductive girl in front of the window, and finally a faint smile appeared in his frozen eyes, and approached her gracefully.

A low magnetic voice slowly said: "This dress... the little guy's vision is still a little bit bad."

Seeing the man approaching the distance between the two without authorization, Yan Xiaye held a heavy skirt and pressed his slender back against the cold wall. He pursed his lips in a complicated mood, not knowing what expression to use to face the man.

Taking a deep breath, she mustered up the courage to meet the man's deep gaze and said as if nothing had happened: "Where is Miss Yin Mo? Has she chosen the wedding dress?"

"perhaps."

Yan Xiaye was silent, looking down at the man's slender fingers wrapped in black leather gloves, under his slender eyelashes, his eyes were a little confused.

She didn't understand if it was caused by jealousy in her heart. Sometimes, she really felt that Li Yuntang didn't seem to value Yin Mo very much, even if the other party was his fiancée who was about to get married.

However, this is probably just her wishful thinking and self-deception.

Although marriages between wealthy families are common, with Li Yuntang's power and status, this conventional convention is meaningless to him. If he wants to marry someone, it will not be forced, but it may be his personal agreement.

Suppressing the bitterness that erupted in his heart, Yan Xiaye struggled to keep a smile, unconsciously dodging the man's domineering gaze, and said lightly: "I seem to hear someone talking in the hall. Is Yin Mo looking for you?"

She had decided to blame that night as a mistake. Even if she could not forget it for a moment, she would never mention it in front of Li Yuntang.

So, since it is all wrong, his relationship with her can be called an elder in the past, but now it can only be regarded as a friend.

That's good... there are countless big guys who want to be friends with Li Yuntang. What else can she not be satisfied with being able to meet him with justifiable status?

Unfortunately, perhaps the excuse she made was too clumsy, which made the man laugh softly.

Yan Xiaye's beautiful little face suddenly turned red. Just as he was about to say something, the man's big palm irresistible to hold her slender waist, his fingertips depicting the complex patterns on the wedding dress, staring at her eyes with a strong look

The courage of his heart is as affectionate as indescribable.

He supported the wall behind her with one hand, and the flawless handsome man slowly magnified in front of her eyes and leaned down towards her.

Caught off guard, Yan Xiaye opened his eyes wide.

It was not until the soft and cool touch came from my lips that I realized half a beat that I realized the fact that she was being kissed by a man.

With my heart beating a drum, my hands hanging beside me suddenly tightened.

If the man who kissed her was not Li Yuntang, she would definitely raise her hand to fight back as soon as possible.

After being stunned for nearly half a minute, Yan Xiaye finally found his mind, and immediately pushed Li Yuntang away, looking at the man in a hurry: "The person you should kiss is not me, but Yin Mo."

Li Yuntang looked at her solemn appearance with a funny look, and in her breathing, she pounced on the tip of her ears, and spoke in a very close distance: "Xia Ye, push me to Yin Mo...

Is this your truth?"

Yan Xiaye closed her eyes, not understanding what the meaning of Li Yuntang teasing her like this.

What kind of answer does he want to get when asked such a question?

If she confessed her uncomfortable feelings, would she be able to cancel the wedding?

"She is your fiancée, and you kissed her this morning, didn't you?" In an impulse, she could hardly control her emotions, with a thin feeling of tears in her eyes, and said in a mixed mood: "Li Yuntang, Li Yuntang,"

, I beg you, don't mess with me again."

"So you saw it." The man took his hand helplessly, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thin calluses, and asked meaningfully: "Is it just seeing it?"

It is unnecessary to ask this, because if Yan Xiaye really heard it, he would naturally understand that he and Yin Mo were not the kind of relationship she imagined, kissing me and me.

"Yes, I saw it." Yan Xiaye turned his face, quietly avoided the man's touch, and gritted his teeth and continued: "Don't worry, I only took a look. If there were other children behind the kiss, there were still other children.

I definitely didn't peek at the inappropriate content."

Li Yuntang's eyes were even more smiling, and he was glad to appreciate her jealousy: he said in a coaxing and comforting manner: "I had known that you would be so angry, I hope you will continue to watch..."

Yan Xiaye was shocked and simply turned his face to glar at the handsome and uninformed man, choking speechlessly: "You..."

"Yanyan, look at these two things?"

At the critical moment, Xiao Yunduo came back with his assistant and looked at the two people who seemed to be quarreling: "Dad, why are you here and not accompanying Aunt Yin Mo?"

Yan Xiaye's cheeks flushed, and what he wanted to say immediately froze on his lips. He seemed to take a few steps back when he covered his ears, hoping to get farther away from the man, as better as possible.

I like to be watched by others... What kind of shame is this PLAY? It's just a big pervert and a big hooligan!

By the way, Miss Yin Mo looks so proud and noble, but she can even match men's preferences?

Li Yuntang silently glanced at the ignorant little guy, smiled at Yan Xiaye with a deep look, and slowly left the room.

"Yanyan, are you okay?" Xiao Yunduo looked at his daddy's back for no reason. He ran to Yan Xiaye thoughtfully, raised his little face and nervously said: "Do you have a fever again? Your face is so red

!”

"Probably." Yan Xiaye coughed and took the initiative to change the topic: "Okay, let me see those two dresses."

...

Under the luxurious and magnificent crystal chandeliers, Li Beicheng sat on the leather sofa in the hall with long legs crossed. Ethel and a few beautiful female assistants surrounded him enthusiastically, and they were all coquettish.

: "Brother Beicheng, that wedding dress is really important to us. Do you give Sister Ethel a face and should I bear to give up my love?"

"Yes, yes, and it's not someone else who likes that wedding dress, but Miss Yin Mo, Li Erye's fiancée, and you will soon become a family."

Listening to the assistants chattering, Ethel smiled and was with Li Beicheng beside him. Although he didn't speak in person, his eyes and eyebrows were full of pleas that were pity.

"No, nothing you say is useless." Li Beicheng used to be quite easy to talk to, but he refused to give in to this matter, and said with a cold expression: "There are so many wedding dresses in your store, let Yin do it.

Mo chose other ones, but I really don’t like it. I can go abroad to customize it for her, but the only wedding dress is unconventional.”

It was only then that he realized that the person who fell in love with the wedding dress was Yin Mo. No wonder Ethel pestered him.

Recently, as the internal strife in the Li family group became more and more serious, he and his uncle were almost in a state of equality, and he had no respect for Yin Mo, so there was no need to sell any favors to her.

In fact, no matter who he likes that wedding dress, he cannot agree to give in.

"Brother Beicheng, you also know that the marriage between Erye Li and Miss Yin Mo is next week. How could it be too late to customize it?" Ethel watched for a while, and couldn't help but join the begging ranks, touching his white and tender little hands quietly.

The man holding the wine glass, said pitifully: "No matter how I say that, I have known you for six or seven years, and I don't give me any face?"

Li Beicheng glanced at her indifferently, and pulled his hand back without any shame, "I said it was impossible, it was impossible."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the place where the wedding dress was originally, and said without looking back: "It seems that the wedding dress is not suitable for continuing to be placed here. I will take it away now."

Ethel didn't expect that Li Beicheng would be so decisive, and he was stunned when he was still there.

Also stunned were Lisa, who had made her own decision to agree to Yin Mo go to the VIP room to try it on.

And just after they were stunned for a moment, Li Beicheng had found the empty glass cabinet.

He raised his fingers and tapped the glass. He asked with a gloomy face: "Where is the wedding dress?"

Ethel had never seen Li Beicheng have such a cold and cold side. He was so scared that he swallowed his saliva and hesitated and couldn't speak.

At this moment, the door of the fitting room sounded softly.

Then, a little guy with pink and jade carving proudly pulled his particularly beautiful Yanyan and appeared proudly, intending to go through the hall to go to the second floor to take a few makeup photos.

The sound broke the awkward atmosphere that had just happened to be a moment ago. Everyone in the hall looked back subconsciously, and there was a hint of stunning emotion in their eyes.

"Yunduo, please walk slowly. I haven't worn high heels for a long time and can't adapt well..." Yan Xiaye smiled slightly, followed the excited little guy.

Until the little guy suddenly stopped, she subconsciously raised her eyes and noticed the tall figure of the stars in the crowd.

Libei City?

How could he be here?

Only a few meters away, the man looked at her with a very cold look, and he saw her beautiful and dignified figure.

He couldn't figure it out. According to Ethel, Yin Mo was in the store at this moment.

So, why did Yan Xiaye appear here for?

As soon as Xiao Yunduo saw Li Beicheng, he immediately tried to use his little body to block Yan Xiaye behind, raised his chin and frowned, "Brother Beicheng, you go away, neither Yanyan nor I want to see you."

Li Beicheng was afraid of Li Yuntang, so he wouldn't take such a small thing seriously.

At that moment, he directly ignored the existence of Xiao Yunduo, turned his direction decisively, and walked step by step towards Yan Xiaye wearing a wedding dress.

If it weren't for the wrong venue and time, for a moment, he almost recalled five years ago.
Chapter completed!