Jiang Chaoxi was about to say that she didn't want a wedding dress, and she wouldn't even read the design draft if it was sent to her.

But when she saw Qi Zhengxuan wink at her, and then glance behind her, she instantly understood what he meant.

She quickly changed her words: "Okay, send it to me!"

Qi Zhengxuan immediately sent the design draft to Jiang Chaoxi.

Jiang Chaoxi took one look and was amazed.

Qi Zhengxuan deserves to be a top designer, and the wedding dress is so beautifully designed.

It feels like a fairy tale princess.

Luxury retro and noble.

After Jiang Chaoxi read the design draft, he didn't hear the footsteps behind him.

When I looked back, there was no one there.

Only then did she realize belatedly that she had been tricked by Qi Zhengxuan.

In order to let her see the design draft, he pretended that her grandfather was back.

Jiang Chaoxi glared at Qi Zhengxuan angrily.

He said bluntly: "No matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, I will not marry you."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Qi Zhengxuan was rejected countless times by Jiang Chaoxi.

Still full of confidence in yourself.

He has always believed in an old saying that people who have the aspirations have achieved it.

Even if Jiang tide now likes Lu Yanting, maybe he likes him someday.

It's hard to say such things like feelings.

No matter how strong the love is, I can't stand the test of time.

Father Jiang took a walk in the community and saw a familiar car from a distance.

He sank, walked over, and knocked twice on the lathe.

Soon the car door opened, and Lu Yanting walked out and greeted the old man respectfully: "Hello, grandpa."

"I'm not good. When I see you, I'm not good."

Father Jiang calmed his face and was angry.

No matter how much Jiang Chaoxi likes Lu Yanting, Mr. Jiang hates him.

It was he harmed the tide of ginger and Ning Ning, and his wife who had been in his life for half his life.

Whenever he sees Lu Yanting, Mr. Jiang is in a bad mood.

I can't wait to beat him with a stick.

Lu Yanting lowered his head, without his usual domineering attitude, and said humbly: "Grandpa, I'm sorry!"

"Don't call me grandpa. Xixi has decided to marry Xiao Qi. They have just returned from a trip and their relationship is very good. Just let Xixi go and let Xixi start a new life."

In Mr. Jiang's view, Lu Yanting was the source of all Jiang Chaoxi's pain. Being with him was much more painful than happy.

Only by completely severing ties with Lu Yanting can she truly be happy.

Father Jiang is very optimistic about Qi Zhengxuan.

Qi Zhengxuan Wenwen Binbin, whether it is to ginger tide.

Now both are very optimistic about this family affairs.

Qi Zhengxuan was even willing to give up his career abroad for Jiang Chaoxi and return to China for development.

Such a good son -in -law can't find the lantern.

Only if their family Xixi is outstanding can they attract equally outstanding people.

Lu Yanting knew that Jiang Tide did not like Qi Zhengxuan.

She was just acting with Qi Zhengxuan so that the old man would no longer arrange blind dates for her.

When they were traveling, Jiang Chaoxi had almost no contact with Qi Zhengxuan.

They all said and laughed with Xue Shanshan.

Lu Yanting remained silent, and Mr. Jiang sighed: "If you really love Xixi, just let her go. It will be too painful for her to be with you."

After saying that, Mr. Jiang patted Lu Yanting on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Lu Yanting stood there and refused to leave for a long time.

When Mr. Jiang returned home, he only saw Qi Zhengxuan drinking tea in the living room, but Jiang Chaoxi was nowhere to be seen.

He asked: "What about Xi Xi?"

Qi Zhengxuan replied: "Xi Bao went back to the room to draw the design draft."

Mr. Jiang had a serious face: "This kid is so inconsiderate. How could he leave you alone in the living room? Go to her room and talk to her."

"This is not good..."

Qi Zhengxuan also wanted to go to Jiang Chaoxi's room, but was afraid of being kicked out by Jiang Chaoxi.

"What's wrong? You are both getting married soon. What's wrong with you going to her room to sit there? Why are you more feudal than an old man like me? I said yes. Go ahead and talk to Xixi. She's bored alone.

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At Mr. Jiang's urging, Qi Zhengxuan got up and went upstairs.

He walked to the door of Jiang Chaoxi's room, tugged on his casual jacket cautiously, and then raised his hand to knock on the door: "Dong dong."

"Who is it?" Jiang Chaoxi asked through the door.

"It's me, Xibao. Grandpa asked me to come up and talk to you."

Qi Zhengxuan could only use the old man as a shield.

Otherwise Jiang Chao Xi wouldn't open the door.

It was just as he expected.

Jiang Chaoxi opened the door and asked with a look of disgust: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Hehe." Qi Zhengxuan smiled awkwardly: "If I go back too early, my grandparents will ask questions again. If I go back later, they will go to bed, and my ears will be clean."

Jiang Chaoxi said coolly: "I don't like to be disturbed when I am drawing the design draft."

"Don't worry, I won't disturb you. We can draw together. You can just lend me my sketchbook and pen."

Qi Zhengxuan pointed to the study next to him: "If I don't go to your room, go to the study."

"good."

Jiang Chaoxi thought for a while and agreed.

She turned around and went back to get a new sketchbook and brushes for Qi Zhengxuan.

When handing it to Qi Zhengxuan, he asked: "Do you like board painting or hand painting?"

"I can do it." Qi Zhengxuan took the sketchbook and brush and walked towards the study.

Qi Zhengxuan was as casual at Jiang's house as he was at his own home.

Except for Jiang Chaoxi's room, he had never been to it. Mr. Jiang had shown him all the other rooms.

Wherever there is a study or a wine cellar, he knows everything.

Qi Zhengxuan sat on the lazy sofa in the study and began to concentrate on drawing the design draft.

The handsome face is cold and serious, with a sense of alienation.

Jiang Chaoxi sat on the chaise lounge.

The two of them did not speak anymore and drew their own design drafts.

A few hours passed before I knew it.

Mr. Jiang was getting ready to go to bed. When he came up and saw the two of them drawing design drafts, he smiled knowingly and closed the study door for them.

Jiang Mufeng won't be back tonight either.

He just stayed in the room and didn't come out, letting the two of them cultivate their relationship.

Mr. Jiang is not an old-fashioned person, so he is welcome if Qi Zhengxuan wants to stay.

Jiang Chaoxi heard the sound of the door closing. When he looked up, he only saw the closed study door.

She remembered that she left the door open when she entered the study.

Did the wind blow the door shut?

Jiang Chaoxi stood up again and went to open the study door.
To be continued...