【Gentle and considerate golden retriever gong】X【Possessive, easily irascible, jealous little fox shou】
Pei Xiangwan, a top idol, unexpectedly transmigrated into a novel she had cursed countle...
Chapter 194 "Kneel down."
Pei Xiangwan asked the famous wedding dress designer Irina to make several wedding dresses for Jiang Shiyuan.
After it was finished, Irina asked someone to deliver the wedding dress to the villa where Pei Xiangwan and Jiang Shiyuan lived.
For an experienced and capable designer like Irina, it would be very expensive to ask her to make a custom wedding dress, so rich people only dare to order one from her. But Pei Xiangwan ordered six at a time.
Irina was so happy that she called and said, "Next time you need a wedding dress, remember to come to me. I can give you a discount."
Pei Xiangwan directly refused, "I'll only get married this once! There won't be a next time."
Pei Xiangwan hung up the phone and curled her lips unhappily, "Really, how can this old designer talk like that?" She and Jiang Shiyuan are going to be together forever.
Six people stood in front of Jiang Shiyuan, each holding a wedding dress, waiting for Jiang Shiyuan to choose one. The wedding dress was wrapped in a special protective film. Jiang Shiyuan walked closer to take a closer look.
"I can't wear so many wedding dresses by myself. Miss Pei, do you think you have too much money to spend?" Jiang Shiyuan said with a smile on his face.
She thought Pei Xiangwan's silly look was very cute.
"It's only this once, so of course I have to take it very seriously. I want to make Jiang Jiang the happiest bride in the world."
Pei Xiangwan walked up and spoke excitedly to Jiang Shiyuan, her eyes shining like stars.
She has infinite expectations for the future. Because of Jiang Shiyuan, she feels that there will be no accidents or sadness in the future. She hopes to be able to stay with the one she loves until old age.
She wanted to give Jiang Shiyuan the best. If she had the ability, she would give it to him directly. If she didn't have the ability, she would work hard until she could give it to him.
"But the bride can't wear six sets of clothes." Jiang Shiyuan said helplessly. She felt that Pei Xiangwan didn't need to spend so much money to buy something that would only be worn once.
Pei Xiangwan put his arm around Jiang Shiyuan's slender waist and said, "Wedding photos, take all six wedding dresses."
Jiang Shiyuan looked at these wedding dresses again and again, and found that there was one that always attracted her attention. It seemed to have unique scales that sparkled even without light.
"This one looks great." Jiang Shiyuan said, pointing.
"This one must be beautiful. It's the most expensive one." She would not tell Jiang Shiyuan that this wedding dress is worth 35 million.
In fact, Irina suggested to her that this one set was enough, but Pei Xiangwan thought it was not enough, so she asked Irina to design five more sets according to the styles that Jiang Shiyuan liked.
Jiang Shiyuan knew Pei Xiangwan's temper and did not ask for the specific price. If she wanted to know, she could have just asked and there was no need to find out from Pei Xiangwan.
But she was very happy. She was very happy that Pei Xiangwan valued her so much, always wanted to give her the best, and did everything for her with all his heart.
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"Why are you in such a hurry to get married? Once you get married, you won't be able to have fun anymore and you won't be free!" Qiao Yanxin took a sip of wine, put it down, and said to Pei Xiangwan close to him.
There were only Pei Xiangwan, Qiao Yanxin and Ma Wanqing in the box.
Ma Wanqing pulled Qiao Yanxin to her feet and said, "Don't lean against Xiang Wan for so long. If your scent gets on her clothes, it'll be ruined. I think being married to the one you love is happiness. It's also a kind of freedom for two people."
Pei Xiangwan smiled helplessly. "If I can't play, then I can't play. I don't like playing anyway. My mom is pushing me too hard because she likes Jiang Jiang too much. And I'm old enough now, so I have a lot of freedom."
She still liked to cuddle with Jiang Shiyuan, and she also discovered that when Jiang Shiyuan cried because of the cuddle, Pei Xiangwan inexplicably liked it.
Only Qiao Yanxin was drinking here, the other two were drinking orange juice. Ma Wanqing was afraid that a hangover would affect her work efficiency, and Pei Xiangwan was not allowed to drink by Jiang Shiyuan, saying that she would stink after drinking.
Qiao Yanxin was a little drunk, but she couldn't show her drunkenness on her face.
"That's not right! When you're married, you can't do things that you can do alone, and then you have to reconsider your plans for two, and turn everything into a two-person plan. And you'll be controlled. If I were to say that, I'm not used to being controlled, and it would make me feel very restricted."
"Everyone has different ideas. Since everyone is a different individual, their ideas will be different," said Pei Xiangwan.
Ma Wanqing nodded and added, "Life alone is very happy, but happiness is the hardest to grasp and find. I think there's no need to worry too much about freedom or anything like that. The best outcome is not to miss anything. If you worry too much, you won't be able to grasp anything."
"Maybe. Anyway, I don't plan to get married." Qiao Yanxin finished the wine in the glass and leaned lazily on the sofa.
…
The sun is hanging high in the sky. Looking at the sunlight covering the ground, you know that it would be very comfortable to go out and bask in the sun at this moment.
But today Jiang Shiyuan and Pei Xiangwan plan to stay at home and rest.
At noon, Jiang Shiyuan said that he had some work to deal with.
Pei Xiangwan, holding a bag of potato chips, sat up straight, turned his head, stared at Jiang Shiyuan's profile, and asked, "What kind of work is it? Do you still want to go back to the company? I can take Jiang Jiang's wife there."
This name is like the ears of ginger that are hidden in the hair when the fierce flames burn them red.
"You really love naming things. It's just a video interview. It won't take long. Only fifteen minutes."
Pei Xiangwan put on a faint smile and said, "You have to get used to it. I'm going to yell at you every day from now on. Fifteen minutes is okay." She thought for a moment and asked again.
"When does the interview start?"
Jiang Shiyuan replied, "Twenty-five minutes left." She stood up and stared at Pei Xiangwan. "Wash your hands, then come to the study. I need you for something."
It was just an ordinary name, but her body was still as disappointing as before. She had plenty of time to choose to get a new one.
But Jiang Shiyuan felt that Pei Xiangwan must be held responsible, and she wanted to severely punish this stupid dog.
The stupid dog, not knowing the truth, followed Jiang Shiyuan into the study happily.
"Jiang Jiang also needs family members to accompany him during the interview."
Because of the interview, Jiang Shiyuan changed her pajamas into a black mini dress with stockings and a black suit jacket. She didn't curl her hair today, and just let her long straight hair hang down.
The color of her lipstick seemed darker than usual, and Pei Xiangwan felt that she looked more like a queen, especially with a cold expression, which was very attractive.
Jiang Shiyuan also made shocking remarks.
"Kneel down."
Pei Xiangwan was startled. She thought she had done something wrong because Jiang Shiyuan had never said this to her before.
"What's wrong, Jiang Jiang? Did I offend you in any way?"
Jiang Shiyuan restrained his smile and pointed in front of himself, "Kneel here. I don't have much time. If something goes wrong, many people will know."
Pei Xiangwan, who was afraid of her wife, knelt down obediently. There was very little space for movement and she even hit her head. She covered her head and said.
“It hurts.”
"Take your hand away and let me see if it's swollen." Although she likes to play with dogs, Jiang Shiyuan still feels distressed when she hurts them.
Pei Xiangwan took her hand away for Jiang Shiyuan to check, and her eyes were not honest.
Jiang Shiyuan noticed it early on, and she sat back in her seat. "It's not swollen, you're such a stupid dog," she said, looking at the time on the computer.
"Only fifteen minutes left. Please help me tear it off. Just tear the middle."