"How about this one?"
He Zhenting picked out a nice-looking wedding dress from a dozen or so and asked Fang Youning.
Fang Youning said: "I can do either. I think they are all good."
"Is it too complicated? Wouldn't a simpler style be more elegant?"
He Zhenting pondered for a moment, felt that it was still not good, and looked at another set.
In fact, he is going to hold a grand wedding, so he must have more than one wedding dress.
Now we need to choose the style of the main wedding dress. In Fang Youning's opinion, any one of them is good.
And she will have so many wedding dresses to wear later, so she doesn’t think the style of the main wedding dress is that important.
But He Zhenting took it very seriously. He kept selecting and comparing them over and over again, but always felt that they were not perfect enough and he was not satisfied.
“I should probably find another designer.”
...
...
After pondering for a moment, He Zhenting came to a conclusion.
Fang Youning smiled and said, "I really think it's good. There's no need to go through so much trouble!"
According to Ding Lutong, this designer is already a very famous wedding dress designer in Paris.
If he is not satisfied with this, what kind of designer will be satisfied?
"This is a wedding that only happens once in a lifetime. I must let you wear the most beautiful wedding dress."
He Zhenting held her hand and said affectionately.
Fang Youning blurted out: "It's not the first time I wear a wedding dress."
After saying that, he realized what he had said and smiled awkwardly.
However, He Zhenting was not surprised. He nodded and said, "I know."
"You know?"
Fang Youning was surprised.
I thought he would be curious when he heard this and ask her what was going on?
Unexpectedly, he actually said he knew?
"How do you know?"
The last time she wore a wedding dress was two years ago when she found a part-time job and worked as a bridesmaid.
The bride insisted that her bridesmaids wear a wedding dress and veil with her and let the groom choose from among them.
Because they wanted to find a bridesmaid with a similar figure to hers, they couldn't find enough among their relatives and friends, so they had to hire someone from outside.
Her last part-time job and this one were very close in time, so she changed into her wedding dress and ran to the hotel directly from her last part-time job. At that time, someone took a photo and posted it online, calling her the runaway bride, and it almost became a hot topic.
Since then, I never dared to be a bridesmaid again.
He Zhenting did not answer her question.
He would not tell her how sad and painful he was when he saw the photo of her running in her wedding dress.
He thought that he was a step too late after all and she was already married.
That's why when I saw her again later, I found out that she was still unmarried.
I couldn't wait to get the marriage certificate with her, even if I had to use force, I had to keep her by my side.
He didn't want to experience that painful feeling of loss again.
"Why don't you speak?"
Seeing that he hadn't answered, Fang Youning couldn't help but urge him to ask.
At this moment, the housekeeper came over and reported, "Sir, Miss Youru is here."
He Zhenting frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let her come over."
"yes."
After the housekeeper went downstairs, he quickly brought He Youru over.
When He Youru arrived, he greeted He Zhenting first, then looked at Fang Youning.
"Miss Fang, how are you?"
"You should call me aunt instead."
Fang Youning reminded her with a smile.
He Youru sneered and was about to retort her.
He Zhenting said, "Call me Auntie."
He Youru's face froze, and he could only take a deep breath and called out in humiliation, "Aunt."
"Yeah, good boy."
Fang Youning agreed with a smile again.
He Youru's face looked very ugly. Even though he tried his best to endure it, his eyes still couldn't help but glare at Fang Youning.
"What do you want from me?" He Zhenting asked.
He Youru came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing. I just haven't been here for a long time and wanted to see the orchid I planted before. I didn't expect my uncle and aunt to be here too, so I came over to say hello."
"If you like that orchid, you can move it back. We will live here often in the future." He Zhenting said.
What this means is that we will live here often, so don't come here unless you have nothing to do.
I really like orchids. I will enjoy them every day after moving back home. I won’t need to find reasons to come here anymore.
He Youru's face turned pale and red, and he nodded awkwardly, "I know, but it's late today, can we leave tomorrow?"
He Zhenting looked at Fang Youning.
Fang Youning quickly said, "Whatever. There are so many rooms in the house. You can live anywhere you want."
"Go to the annex and rest! Let the housekeeper clean up your room."
He Zhenting said.
"good."
He Youru nodded with a wry smile, secretly clenched his fists, turned around and left with a gloomy face.
She also participated in the construction of this villa and was involved in the design.
There is my uncle's room and she also has a room in the main building.
In the past three years, she didn't know how many times she had lived here.
You always live in the main building. When have you ever lived in the annex building?
But now, because Fang Youning moved in, she no longer has the right to come over at any time.
Uncle, are you really going to be so cruel to me?
But in this world, I am the only one who truly cares about you and cares about you.
"Song Mu."
Song Mu turned around and saw a woman with a serious expression and arrogant attitude standing behind him, calling his name.
"Song Mu, this is Miss Youru, the boss's niece."
The bodyguard next to him whispered a reminder and told him He Youru's identity.
Song Mu nodded, walked over and asked respectfully: "Miss Youru called me?"
"Well, you are Song Mu?"
He Youru looked him up and down.
Actually, I have seen his photo, but I still want to take a closer look at him.
Song Mu felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, and couldn't help asking, "Ms. Youru, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing, I just want to get a better idea of you and guess what you're thinking."
Song Mu laughed and said, "Miss Youru, you are joking. How can you know what a person is thinking by looking at his appearance?"
"You're right. You really can't tell what a person is thinking just by looking at their appearance. So, I want to talk to you alone."
"I need to ask the boss for instructions first."
Song Mu said.
He Youru said firmly: "No need to ask for instructions, I can still do this, just follow me."
Song Mu looked back at the others, and they nodded at him.
He had no choice but to listen to He Youru and leave with her.
He Youru took him to a pavilion.
It's not warm standing in the pavilion in this weather.
Song Mu said, "Do you want to go to another place? I'm worried that you might catch a cold."
He Youru said: "Stronger winds are better, as they can make people's minds clearer."
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Song Mu asked.
He Youru looked at him with contempt and said with certainty: "I know who you are, and I also know why you came to my uncle. But I'm not sure how much Fang Youning knows about this matter?"
Song Mu's expression was slightly disturbed, but he replied calmly: "I don't understand what you are saying. If there is nothing else, I will go back first. I still have some rules to memorize as a bodyguard. If Special Assistant Chen fails the inspection, I can no longer stay with the boss as a bodyguard."
"Song Mu, stop acting. I know that you have never given up on tracking down the person who is truly responsible for the mall collapse accident, and I also know that you have already found out that it is related to our He family. The car accident that my uncle had was not an accident. It was you who did it."
He Youru said slowly.
Song Mu looked at He Youru in surprise and clenched his fists secretly.
However, he still tried his best to be patient and pretended to be calm and said: "I really don't understand what you are saying."
"Song Mu, or should I call you... Brother Xiaodao."
He Youru slowly called out his other name.
Song Mu closed his eyes, knowing that he could no longer hide it.
He clenched his fists tighter, ready to attack at any time, and asked coldly, "What do you want?"
After knowing his identity, they did not report him immediately or tell others his identity.
So, she must have her purpose.
He Youru smiled slightly and finally admitted it!
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