Wen Jinyu looked at her sister's white and red cheeks carefully, and couldn't help but smile and joke: "Okay, okay, wait in the future, you will bring him to your house, and your brother-in-law and I will help you check. If he is not a good man, I will be the first to spare him!"

"Sister is the best! I know you love me the most!" Wen Jinyan hugged her sister with a smile and rubbed her face intimately.

Speaking of which, the two sisters have had a very good relationship since childhood and have been with each other for twenty years. Now that their sister is suddenly getting married, Wen Jinyan is really reluctant to let it go.

But when she thought that her future brother-in-law was a gentle and handsome gentleman, she was happy for her sister.

After all, she is such an outstanding man. When her sister is happy, she can feel happy.

"By the way, I have a wedding dress here, which was sent by the designer. But I think it doesn't fit my size, so I chose this one. Little sister, please change into that wedding dress and sister to see what my little sister looks like in a wedding dress."

"Okay!" Wen Jinyan rushed to the dressing hanger happily, raised his head and looked at the pure white wedding dress hanging on it.

Layer after layer, the holy and pure white gauze seemed to shine under the sunlight, as beautiful as a princess dress.

If she could wear this wedding dress and marry the man she liked, her life would be perfect.

She closed her eyes longingly, folded her hands together, and prayed softly.

"God, please hear my wish. I hope that in the experimental class a few days later, I can be assigned to the same group as him."

"Jinyan, why are you still procrastinating? Try putting on your wedding dress!" Wen Jinyu urged.

"I understand!" She responded loudly, grabbed her wedding dress and rushed into the fitting room.

After a moment, Wen Jinyan stared at herself in the mirror and felt a little dazed.

The heavy wedding dress looks particularly beautiful when she wears it, as if at this moment, even she herself has become a bride to marry.

Wen Jinyan turned around happily, carried her skirt and smiled at her sister, "Sister, is it good-looking? Why do I feel like I'm getting married to you on the same day?"

Wen Jinyu looked at her young sister with a doting face and said softly: "Don't be so stinky, go to the next room and let others see how beautiful my sister is."

She agreed and hurried to the next room, wanting her parents to see how she looks good.

The Wen couple didn't know where they went and were not in the room.

Wen Jinyan couldn't help but walk to the mirror and admired himself narcissistically.

The girl's clear eyes radiate brilliance, and her graceful figure was shrouded in the graceful gauze, looking like a legendary princess.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, which was shining brightly, and her thoughts flew out all the way.

No wonder the novel says that the most beautiful moment in a woman’s life is the moment she wears a wedding dress.

She couldn't help but stroke her face, her heart full of excitement.

If that person could see himself in this way, would he fall in love with him immediately?

In a trance, a pair of warm hands stroked her waist and brought her to her arms.

Wen Jinyan thought it was her sister, and the next second, she saw a handsome and gentle face in the mirror.

She turned around in fear and took a few steps back, looking surprised.

"Sister...brother-in-law..." She stuttered and her face turned red.

Zhou Taiyu obviously regarded her as Wen Jinyu, and it was a bit surprised to see that it was her.

"Is it you...Just?"

He smiled apologetically: "I thought it was Xiaoyu. Jinyan, you are very beautiful in this outfit. You - you are really grown up."

Although Zhou Taiyu is her brother-in-law, it is actually the first time they met today, and she always feels a little awkward.

She was panicked and ready to leave, but Zhou Taiyu suddenly called him.

"etc……"

With his voice, a hand with distinct joints reached over, accompanied by a faint concern.

"The zipper behind you is not pulled up."

Her face turned red, and her smooth back skin felt the warm palm temperature from her brother-in-law.

"Thank you... Thank you brother-in-law..." After thanking her stutter, she quickly picked up the hem of her wedding dress and left as if she ran away.

Wen Jinyan silently entered his sister's room, hid in the fitting room, covering his chest with a little uneasy.

For some reason, she didn't want to tell her sister about what happened just now.

"Taiyu, it's really suitable for you to wear this suit!" My sister's happy voice came from outside, and then she fell into silence.

She quietly opened the curtain and saw Zhou Taiyu holding his sister and leaning over to kiss her. The two of them hugged each other and looked very loving.

She felt relieved in her heart.

My brother-in-law loves my sister so much, and they will definitely get along well for a hundred years in the future.

There are still a few hours before the wedding banquet, and the banquet hall is filled with guests. The romantic and beautiful wedding venue is decorated with the taste of happiness everywhere.

Wen Jinyan suddenly missed that person very much.

She took her cell phone, plucked up the courage to contact him.

But what should I say?

How many books should I borrow from him?

Or tell him, can you please be your own experimental partner in a few days?

Wouldn't this be less reserved?

The surroundings were noisy, and her mind became more and more confused. She was upset for a moment, so she grabbed her phone and got into the unmanned stairwell.

Sure enough, it was much quieter here.

Wen Jinyan sat on the steps, holding his cell phone, plucking up the courage, and finally decided to send a message to that person.

She had thought about the wording and said...

With a "creak", the slight sound of the door opening disrupted her thoughts.

Who else would come here except her?

She stood up curiously, tiptoed to hide behind the door, and took a peek at it with her breath.

A pair of men and women stood in the dark, with the man facing her back, and his back looked familiar, while the woman looked petite and delicate, as if she was a beauty.

Judging from their alienated standing posture and the current atmosphere, it seems like a couple who are about to quarrel.

Wen Jinyan's first reaction was to avoid it, after all, she didn't want to peek at others**.

But the next second, she heard a familiar voice, a familiar voice with a little impatient mood.

"Xiao Min, I have already made it clear to you. It is impossible between us. What else do you want?"

The owner of the voice kissed her sister just ten minutes ago.

Her heart was thrilled, and she felt that she had discovered something secret. She stopped without hesitation, pressed against the wall, and silently pricked her ears.

The graceful woman wearing a white dress and short hair covered her face with her hands and her body kept trembling.

"Tai Woo, I beg you, don't treat me like this? I really can't live without you! I'm here today, not trying to ruin your wedding, but... you haven't paid attention to me for too long. I miss you very much. I just want to take a good look at you."

"Now I see it, I'm fine, you can leave." Zhou Taiyu's tone was cold and indifferent.

Zhang Xiaomin looked at him blankly, not expecting that his lover, who was still warm and charming half a month ago, has now become a heartbreaking heart.

"Can't you stay with me for a while?" She grabbed his hand humbly, but was ruthlessly pulled off by him.

Zhang Xiaomin was desperate. She suddenly threw herself into his arms regardless of everything, hugged his neck hard, and gave her own kiss.

The woman was ruthlessly thrown away, and her feet in high heels staggered a few times.

Damn! A shameless dog man and woman!

Wen Jinyan felt angry when he saw it and wanted to tell his sister now.

Zhou Taiyu seemed a little annoyed, and his tone became colder: "I'll say that, I warn you that today is my wedding day. If you dare to cause trouble, I'm not polite to you!"

"But I love you, Taiyu, I really love you! That Wen Jinyu, will she love you like me?" Zhang Xiaomin unwillingly grabbed Zhou Taiyu's hand and put it in his heart and begged bitterly.

"How do you prove that you love me?" He squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light refracted from behind the lenses.

Zhang Xiaomin pulled out a knife from the bag he carried with him without blinking, and scratched his wrist hard in front of Zhou Taiyu.

Blood flowed down from her slender wrist, and the wound was shocking.

She twitched in pain, covered her bleeding wrists, and squatted down in pain.

"Is this... enough?" she asked in a trembling voice.

Wen Jinyan, hiding in the corner, saw that she was so crazy, covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

I have to do this for a man? Is this woman crazy?

"Xiao Min, why are you so stupid?" Zhou Taiyu changed his cold tone before and pulled her up very gently, rubbing her short hair like a pet.

A light called hope immediately burst out from Zhang Xiaomin's eyes. She raised her hand and hugged Zhou Taiyu regardless of everything, sobbing and crying: "Taiyu, for you, I'm not afraid of death. I beg you, don't drive me away, okay?"

The man seemed to be moved by her, responded to her hug and reached out to wrap his arms around her.

Wen Jinyan was very angry. She always thought that her brother-in-law was a good man, but she didn't expect that he was so scumbag!

However, the next second, Zhou Taiyu chuckled softly, and the laughter seemed to emerge from hell, exuding a cold and heartbreaking feeling.

Wen Jinyan felt creepy and held his breath hard, not daring to move.

She felt that her gentle and elegant brother-in-law had changed. At this moment, she seemed to have become a man she didn't know at all.

Zhou Taiyu slowly walked to Zhang Xiaomin, gently lifted her chin, his eyes were like a knife, his thin lips opened and he sighed slightly.

"Xiao Min, why are you so stupid? Just one knife can prove that you love me like life?"

Zhang Xiaomin looked at him dumbly and murmured, "How to prove it?"

Zhou Taiyu slowly picked up the knife that fell to the ground, which was still stained with Zhang Xiaomin's previous blood. He smiled slightly, held her hand tenderly, and grabbed the knife.

"Slice yourself and cut it a little deeper, until you can't help but shout out in pain, I believe that you really love me."

Zhang Xiaomin's hand holding the knife was not as determined as before. She couldn't help but tremble. She didn't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or because of excessive fear.
Chapter completed!