Chapter 636 Trying on a Wedding Dress
Fu Jiu froze, and she reached out to hold Gu Sihan's head. "You...what are you doing?"
"miss you!"
"You haven't eaten yet? Go eat something!"
“I’m eating it now!”
The next morning, when Fu Jiu woke up, she held her waist and cursed Gu Sihan's ancestors for eighteen generations. This bastard really seemed to be on drugs every time. He had previously agreed to meet three times a month, but he didn't do it at all. It was so infuriating.
Gu Sihan reached out to hug Fu Jiu, but Fu Jiu pushed her away: "Don't touch me!"
"Xiao Jiuer, let your husband hug you!"
"No hugging!"
Gu Sihan: "Baby, please don't be so cold to me, okay!"
Fu Jiu remained silent, so Gu Sihan continued, "You were so enthusiastic last night, but now that you've put on your pants, you're so cold and unrecognizable."
Fu Jiu glared at him: "You hooligan!"
Gu Sihan ignored the girl's objection, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "This is not hooliganism, this is fun!"
"Fuck your uncle's interest, don't hug me, it's so hot."
Fu Jiu disliked him, but Gu Sihan didn't seem to be afraid of being disliked. He kept pestering Fu Jiu all day, either asking for hugs or kisses. Fu Jiu was annoyed by his pestering, so she ran to the yard to walk the dog.
Gu Sihan sighed and thought: I would rather play with a dog than with myself, how sad!
Suddenly, Gu Sihan felt a little jealous, especially when he saw Sanjiu's claws occasionally touching Fu Jiu's chest. He wanted to kill Sanjiu on the spot and make a meal of braised dog meat.
Fu Jiu and Sanjiu were having fun when a cell phone rang nearby. Fu Jiu answered the call and it was Song Shuran.
"Ranran, what's wrong?"
"Shushu, are you free today? Can you accompany me to try on wedding dresses?"
'Where's Lu Jinghuai?'
"He's on a business trip and hasn't come back!"
"Okay, what time is it?"
"Right now, come out now and we'll meet in Times Square!"
"Okay, I'll change my clothes and come over!"
After hanging up the phone, Fu Jiu went back to her bedroom to change. Seeing Gu Sihan ignored her, he watched her come downstairs dressed up and asked casually, "Where are you going, dressed up like that?"
Fu Jiu said unhappily, "I'm going to try on wedding dresses with my friend!"
Fu Jiu deliberately emphasized the word "wedding dress", hoping that Gu Sihan could understand her inner thoughts.
Unfortunately, he overestimated Gu Sihan's emotional intelligence.
"If you don't want to go, just refuse directly. There's no need to be so gnashing of teeth!"
Fu Jiu: "... Gnashing your teeth? Damn you, Gu Sihan!" Then she stormed off to the entrance, leaving Gu Sihan bewildered.
Gu Sihan looked at the girl's angry back, really puzzled. When Ning Yuan came to deliver the information, Gu Sihan casually said: "Ning Yuan, I have a question for you."
Ning Yuan was somewhat flattered that he could actually hear Gu Sihan say the word "please advise" in his lifetime.
"Third Master, please speak!"
"I've noticed she's been acting a little weird lately!"
Ning Yuan knew who Gu Sihan was talking about. Who else could it be besides Fu Jiu, who drove his boss crazy?
"Third Master, what happened to the young lady?"
"I've been inexplicably angry lately. I was fine before, but why did I suddenly change my attitude? Do you know what's going on?"
Ning Yuan: "... Third Master, I may not be able to answer you this question!"
"Why? What can't you say?"
Ning Yuan:!!
Why? Damn, I’m single, not a know-it-all, and I still have the nerve to ask him why?
"Third Master, I haven't found a girlfriend yet!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Sihan said in surprise, "Ah, you're still single. If I remember correctly, you're several years older than me!"
Ning Yuan didn't say anything, with a polite yet awkward smile on his face.
"You better hurry up. If you get as old as that old man Bai Qi, you probably won't be able to find a partner."
Ning Yuan had a smile on his face, but he was thinking, "MMP!"
He cursed in his heart: Who made me single?
The more he thought about Ning Yuan, the angrier he became, but in order to keep his job, he could only keep his anger to himself and not say anything.
Elsewhere, two girls arrived at the bridal shop. Fu Jiu looked at the dazzling array of wedding gowns with envy. The person in charge knew Song Shuran, so as soon as Song Shuran entered, someone came to greet her, "Miss Song, your wedding dress is over here. I'll take you there!"
Song Shuran turned her head to Fu Jiu and said, "Brother Jiu, wait for me in the rest area. I'll be right there!"
Fu Jiu nodded and began to admire the hanging wedding dresses. She took out her phone to take a photo and casually asked the staff, "Hello, can I take a picture of these wedding dresses? I think they look great!"
The staff nodded: "Sure!"
After getting permission, Fu Jiu took out her phone and took photos of several of her favorite wedding dresses. She then posted them on her WeChat Moments, captioning the photos:
A wedding dress is actually the warmth in a girl’s heart, her most tender dream, and her most desired goal!
Just after she finished sending the message, Song Shuran came out of the fitting room and looked at Fu Jiu nervously: "Brother Jiu, do you think it looks good?"
Fu Jiu turned her head and looked over, only to see the girl wearing a pure white skirt that was cut into countless pleats. A layer of gauze softly cast a layer of mist over the pleated skirt, making it even more beautiful and dreamy.
The uneven lace on the cuffs makes her look more feminine, and the white roses on the vines spiraling down from her shoulders. The well-cut wedding dress and the puffed skirt make her look like a princess in the clouds, elegant and gorgeous.
"Ranran, so beautiful!"
Fu Jiu couldn't help but sigh.
Song Shuran blushed slightly: "Really?"
Fu Jiu nodded. "It's really beautiful, my girl. You have to believe it. It's really beautiful."
"Can you take a picture of me?"
Fu Jiu nodded quickly: "No problem!"
Song Shuran handed her the phone. Fu Jiu squatted on the ground and took a few photos of the girl. Then she handed the phone to her, "Ranran, take a look. I think my photos are very beautiful!"
Song Shuran took her phone and clicked on the photos Fu Jiu had taken of her one by one. She then selected the two best ones and sent them to Lu Jinghuai.
This was the first time Song Shuran contacted her after Lu Jinghuai left. She was not in a hurry to try on the wedding dress, but when she thought of Lu Jinghuai's expression when he left that night, she felt empty in her heart.
In the past, whenever Lu Jinghuai left, he would call her and send her messages, but this time, there was no news, so she panicked a little and asked Fu Jiu to come out to try on the wedding photos.
Not even a few minutes after the photo was sent out, Lu Jinghuai called. Song Shuran was suddenly at a loss as to what to do. She quickly pressed the call button: "Hello!"
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