Jiang Jingchu smiled faintly and said nothing.
Ji Jingya was unwilling to give up.
"Then let me ask this another way. Is Qin Huan the woman you both love and hate?"
Jiang Jingchu's eyes darkened, and considering that Ji Jingya had known her for so many years, she nodded.
"It's her."
Upon hearing this, Ji Jingya's shoulders suddenly slumped.
For something, guessing its outcome and confirming its outcome require completely different mental states.
"Do you want to be with her again?"
Jiang Jingchu nodded again without hesitation.
"I need to sort out my own relationship situation before I start with her."
Although he always knew in his heart that his relationship with Ji Jingya was fake, he still wanted to pursue her with a clear conscience.
Moreover, this is also a kind of respect for Ji Jingya.
Ji Jingya lowered her eyes, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.
"I can cancel the engagement, but can I make a request?"
Jiang Jingchu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Jingya calmly.
"you say."
Ji Jingya pursed her lips.
"The studio has a place for studying abroad, and I'm planning to apply. Can you wait until I go abroad and find a suitable time to tell me?"
Jiang Jingchu certainly understood what breaking off the engagement meant to a socialite from the upper class. Even if Ji Jingya didn't say it, he would give her the initiative to break off the engagement.
Now that Ji Jingya has found a more compromising solution, Jiang Jingchu has nothing to object to.
only…
He frowned slightly.
"How long will it take?"
Ji Jingya lowered her eyes and smiled.
"It'll take at most two months. You shouldn't be in such a hurry. You won't even give me that little time, right?"
Two months.
Jiang Jingchu tapped his fingers on the table.
"Okay, then you just need to bring this up, and I'll take care of all the subsequent matters."
…
On this side, Qin Huan has already met Zhou Tiantian at the bridal shop.
Zhou Tiantian changed into a wedding dress specially customized from France. She tied her black hair up and wore light makeup. She looked incredibly dignified and elegant, completely different from her usual carefree appearance.
Han Xian next to him was wearing a black suit and his hair was casually styled. He looked extraordinary and heroic.
As soon as he spoke, his true nature was exposed.
When he saw Qin Huan, he said "Yo" and walked towards her casually.
"Sister-in-law is here."
Speaking of the time when they went to Yangmingshan Hotel, Han Xian slipped up and said "hurry up".
But this time, he clearly did it on purpose.
From the tone of Young Master Jiang last time, he knew that he would have to win Qin Huan back sooner or later, so he might as well get into the role in advance.
Qin Huan frowned when she heard Han Xian calling her like that again. Before she could say anything, Zhou Tiantian rushed up and grabbed Han Xian's ear.
"What sister-in-law? Ren Huan'er and Brother Jing broke up eight hundred years ago. You can't change your bad mouth, can you?"
"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts..."
Han Xian bent over and cried out in pain, begging for mercy.
"It's really hard to change. I'll try to pay more attention next time, okay."
There was actually no need to try on the bridesmaid dresses, but Zhou Tiantian said that Qin Huan had visibly lost a lot of weight during this period, and she was worried that the size measured before might be wrong, so she had to call her over to try them on again.
Qin Huan had no choice but to take some time off from get off work to come over.
As soon as the two of them entered the locker room, Han Xian sent a location message to Jiang Jingchu.
After waiting for a few minutes, Jiang Jingchu replied with a question mark.
Han Xian licked his lips in a rogue manner and lay down on the sofa with a smile.
"Come quickly, there's a surprise!"
Followed by a grinning emoticon.
Jiang Jingchu glanced at him casually and ignored him.
Turn off the screen of your phone and put it in your pocket.
At this time, he and Ji Jingya had just walked out of the restaurant door.
Jiang Jingchu took out the car keys,
"Wait for me, I'll go get the car."
Ji Jingya hurriedly stopped him.
"No, I still want to go shopping at the nearby mall. You go and do your thing first."
Jiang Jingchu frowned.
"Really?"
Ji Jingya put her hands behind her back playfully, smiled and shook her head.
"Really? No need. I'll just ask the driver to pick me up after I finish shopping."
Jiang Jingchu didn't think about anything else and nodded lightly towards Ji Jingya.
"Then I'll be leaving first."
Looking at Jiang Jingchu's back as he walked away leisurely, the smile on Ji Jingya's face gradually faded, and her eyes were filled with deep reluctance and nostalgia.
…
Jiang Jingchu had just sat in the driver's seat and was about to drive when his cell phone rang.
He thought it was Qin Huan who replied to his message, but when he opened it, it was Han Xian again.
He seemed to have sent him a picture. Jiang Jingchu clicked on it and saw the back of a woman in a light pink dress.
“Problem!”
Jiang Jingchu cursed softly, thinking that Han Xian had taken a random photo of a woman for him somewhere again. Just as he threw his phone on the center console, something suddenly flashed through his mind.
He clicked on the picture again and enlarged it. This time, Jiang Jingchu saw it clearly. Half of the woman's profile was blurred in the mirror opposite her. Who else could it be but Qin Huan!
Jiang Jingchu started the car and called Han Xian using the car's Bluetooth.
"Are you trying on wedding dresses?"
Han Xian said "Hmm" complacently, observing Zhou Tiantian and Qin Huan's movements silently from the corner of his eyes, and said in a low voice,
"Just tell me if I'm loyal enough, brother. I'm risking my life kneeling over the remote control to tip you off."
Jiang Jingchu laughed dumbly.
"When you were pursuing Zhou Tiantian, did I fail to tip you off?"
Han Xian curled his lips, recalling the times when he had to save the country in a roundabout way, and how he had to be humble in front of Jiang Jingchu in order to get news about Zhou Tiantian from Qin Huan. His teeth were chattering.
"Brother Jing, you have definitely made an indelible contribution to Tiantian and I being able to get to where we are today."
Jiang Jingchu naturally understood what Han Xian meant, but he was used to being the big shot. He smiled and glanced at the rearview mirror.
"Don't bother with words of thanks. If anything happens to Qin Huan in the future, just be more careful."
Han Xian said "Hey".
"You're really rude. In a word, are you coming or not?"
Jiang Jingchu drove fast, and the bridal shop was not far from where he and Ji Jingya were having dinner.
While he was joking with Han Xian, they had already arrived near the bridal shop.
Leave a word "wait".
Jiang Jingchu was the first to cut off the call.
Qin Huan has indeed lost a lot of weight, and there is a noticeable gap around her waist. If the dress is sent back to France for modification, the round trip will take too much time, and she is afraid that it will not be shipped back before Zhou Tiantian's wedding.
Seeing Zhou Tiantian's bitter and resentful look, Qin Huan smiled and comforted her.
"How about I try to eat more these few days and gain back the weight I lost?"
Zhou Tiantian sighed.
"You still have the nerve to joke with me. The dress arrived a few days ago, but you happened to go back to England. Otherwise, it wouldn't be too late."
Qin Huan knew that Zhou Tiantian wanted to make every detail of the wedding as perfect as possible, so she suppressed her smile and looked carefully in the mirror again.
"Actually, I think it's okay. It's not that obvious. Besides, it's you who's getting married, and people can't get enough of looking at the bride, so how can they have the time to look at me?"
As he said this, he held Zhou Tiantian's cheeks with both hands.
"Okay, don't be unhappy. I'll try to gain some weight in the next few days, okay?"
Qin Huan's voice has always been soft, and the tone she used to coax Zhou Tiantian sounded like a spoiled child.
Jiang Jingchu just came in. When he heard Qin Huan's words, his heart felt like it had been electrocuted and went numb.
I can't remember the last time Qin Huan acted coquettishly towards me, and I feel a little unhappy.
He walked a few steps to Han Xian, who was curled up on the sofa and browsing his phone, and kicked his calf.
"Sit over there and make room for me."
Han Xian was kicked for no apparent reason and sat up. He glanced at the large sofa below him, which was large enough for six or seven people to sit side by side. He looked at Jiang Jingchu with a look of surprise.
"No, this sofa is not big enough for you, Master Jiang?"
Jiang Jingchu rolled his eyes silently at Han Xian. Han Xian received it, shut up silently, and pretended to move a millimeter to the side.
Jiang Jingchu was finally satisfied. He sat down lazily and quietly admired a woman not far away.
Zhou Tiantian still didn't want Qin Huan to compromise, and was just about to ask Han Xian if he could find a master in Beicheng who could help alter the dress.
When he turned around, he suddenly saw an uninvited guest, and his eyes widened.
"Brother Jing! When did you come?"
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