Jiang Beiting stood up, wiped his hands slowly with a hot towel, and said calmly: "I only have one hour to accompany you to discuss the wedding dress design. You should think about the requirements in advance on the way."

Lu Yunsheng: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Master Jiu."

As soon as the two of them left the villa, the housekeeper complained to Madam Jiang: "Madam, Miss Lu was punished by Master Jiu..."

Mrs. Jiang in the hospital listened to the housekeeper's explanation of the whole story.

He sighed and said, "Even a daughter-in-law with such accurate fortune-telling skills couldn't escape the fate of being set rules by your uncle!"

Jiang Yuchen was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a thick brace wrapped around his neck, the corners of his mouth raised in a gloating manner.

"Mom, this woman thought she could enjoy a good life just by marrying me? Look, she was punished so soon, haha!"

Madam Jiang said distressedly, "Don't laugh. Your uncle said that when you are discharged from the hospital, you have to kneel in the ancestral hall for 259,200 seconds. Not a second less."

Jiang Yuchen: "..."

…

Half an hour later, in the most upscale wedding dress customization shop in Beijing.

Jiang Beiting leaned against the back of the sofa, his legs crossed, his face cold.

He was originally indifferent to the conversation between Lu Yunsheng and the wedding dress designer, but...

When the wedding dress designer asked: "Palace style, princess style, cream style, queen style, what style do you like?"

Lu Yunsheng answered nonchalantly: "Whatever."

"Which one do you prefer, the one-shoulder, tube-top, V-neck, or sweetheart neckline?"

"Just...whatever."

"Um, what do you think of the trailing design?"

"No, whatever."

The wedding dress designer became autistic in minutes.

Jiang Beiting, who was not far away, couldn't help but glance at Lu Yunsheng, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

I asked her to think about her needs in advance on the road, but this is what her needs were?

Don’t girls in this world attach great importance to wedding dresses?

What does she mean by this? Is she trying to embarrass the Jiang family on purpose?

Just when I thought of this, the wedding dress designer's voice with a wry smile came from the other side: "Ms. Lu, why don't you try it on? I'll see how it looks on you, so I can give you some reference."

Lu Yunsheng: "Possessed? What kind of possessed? Possessed by a ghost?"

Jiang Beiting: "..."

He couldn't listen to it any longer; he felt like his brain was going to explode.

He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the scenery, ignoring what was happening behind him.

After about ten minutes, I heard a voice exclaiming, "Ms. Lu, your figure is absolutely amazing!"

Absolutely?

Jiang Beiting glanced sideways out of pure curiosity to see what was going on.

Under the light, Lu Yunsheng had taken off her yellowed T-shirt and faded ripped jeans and put on an extremely beautiful wedding dress.

Her tall figure, slender swan neck and soft waist are breathtakingly beautiful against the backdrop of the pure white wedding dress.

Jiang Beiting's eyes froze.

However, his pupils reflected a different scene - under the golden sky, a black bird emitting holy light drew a beautiful arc in the sky, then turned into a human form and slowly fell in front of him.

The woman folded her beautiful wings and walked slowly towards him with her tall and graceful steps.

In the sunshine, the couple's bright and confident smiles were more beautiful than any flowers he had ever seen.

"Hello, are you from the Dragon Clan?"

The gentle voice fell into Jiang Beiting's ears, and his memories trembled. His eyes flickered and his thoughts were in a trance for a long time.

Maybe I've been away for too long.

A voice slowly rang in his heart: "Aying, when I was away, did you eat well and sleep well over there?"

Unfortunately, across two worlds, no one could respond to him.

Jiang Beiting's mood sank to the bottom in an instant.

He walked over with his long legs.

Lu Yunsheng was looking at herself in the mirror, who looked as beautiful as a fairy, and was finding it hard to believe.

The ugly duckling turned into a white swan?

She was a little surprised by herself, but soon she heard Jiang Beiting's cold voice: "It's time."

"oh."

Lu Yunsheng retracted his gaze and said calmly to the wedding dress designer, "Let's go with this one."

The wedding dress designer smiled as if she had just finished a very difficult project: "Then I will customize a unique wedding dress for you according to this style, and you will definitely be satisfied!"

"good."

After Lu Yunsheng finished speaking, she was about to turn around, but her foot accidentally stepped on the gauze of her skirt, and her body suddenly lost balance and fell to one side!

"Ah! Miss Lu!"

The one who exclaimed was the wedding dress designer.

Lu Yunsheng was used to wearing jeans, and was obviously caught off guard when she tripped over a wedding dress for the first time.

Just when she was about to touch her face to the ground, her slender waist was stopped in mid-air by Jiang Beiting's strong and powerful arms, and her softest part happened to be pressed by his hand.

Jiang Beiting has been aloof from women since he was born as a human being. He never offers a helping hand to the opposite sex, especially women.

This time is an exception...

Even he didn't expect that he would reach out and touch the female body of this world through the wedding dress for the first time, and his palm tightened almost subconsciously.

The next moment, both of their thoughts froze at the same time.

Jiang Beiting: “?” What did you touch?

Lu Yunsheng: “!” I can help you, but what does it mean when he pinches you twice?

Before the wedding dress designer could react to this scene, Lu Yunsheng quickly stood up, pulled himself out of his arms and walked quickly towards the fitting room.

The fitting room door is closed.

Lu Yunsheng lowered his head and glanced at the place he had touched, and curled his lips.

…

Outside, Jiang Beiting calmly put his hand into his trouser pocket.

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