Chapter 195 Remember, I Broke The Wedding Dress
Mo Ziyang clenched his fists, put back the earrings when everyone was not paying attention, then held up the hem of the wedding dress, exclaimed, "Ah! Sister Youyou, why is it broken here?"

Mo Ziyang's exclamation frightened the two female shop assistants, and they immediately ran to the back to pick up the hem of Liyou's skirt to check, and sure enough, they saw a big tear at the waist that seemed to be torn by some sharp object.

"What can I do? How could there be such a big hole?" The female shop assistants were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. The damage was only discovered when they came in to change the wedding dress. If Manager Xiong found out, they would not only You will be criticized and possibly fired.

Li You also frowned, this wedding dress is expensive, it is broken like this, it can't be worn at all, it is equivalent to useless, but she doesn't remember what big action she did that might cause the wedding dress to be torn...

Even when Cheng Yiqian and Cheng Yiqian took wedding photos, Cheng Yiqian always kissed and hugged her, but the force he used was not strong, and he also took into account her clothing and makeup, so it was unlikely to make such a big hole.

"Sister Youyou, could it be me..." Mo Ziyang suddenly cried with a sad face, tears were about to fall, "Could it be that I accidentally broke the wedding dress when you went upstairs for you? Do it, Sister Youyou, if Brother Yiqian finds out, he will definitely scold me!"

Liyou looked at the female shop assistant whose eyes were red with fright, and Mo Ziyang, whose eyes were already tearing, with some headaches. Now no one knows how the wedding dress was damaged.

If you just say that, Cheng Yiqian's mood is unstable now, and it is very likely that he will explode into a thunderous rage. Cheng Yiqian has that disease, and if he loses control, the two female shop assistants and Mo Ziyang may not be able to bear it.

But if it's her mistake, the bride-to-be, the shop assistant and Mo Ziyang can avoid the blame...

"It's okay, the wedding dress has been worn on me, maybe I was not careful." Li Yu could only smile, took the matter to himself, and comforted them, "Remember, I broke the wedding dress myself."

Mo Ziyang nodded with tears in his eyes, the two female shop assistants were puzzled, seeing that the master didn't blame him, they also nodded quickly.

After unloading the wedding dress, Liyou changed back to the original simple jeans and sweater, and walked to Cheng Yiqian's men's fitting room alone.

Pushing open the door of the fitting room, Manager Xiong's voice of apology still echoed in the room.

This room should be a fitting room for VIPs. It is larger than the average men’s fitting room, with luxurious decoration. There is a fitting mirror as tall as a person in the middle. It is more like a luxurious room than a fitting room. suite.

Cheng Yiqian has not changed back to the suit he usually wears, his collar is open, revealing his sexy collarbone, his whole body is like a hard stone statue, squatting on a chair, his right leg slightly resting on his left knee, his brows are deeply frowned.

He held a cigarette in his left hand, and looked at the drizzle outside the window with dark and deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and ignored Manager Xiong's words of apology and nodding his head.

"Mrs. Cheng, you're here!" Manager Xiong yelled as soon as he saw the person coming, and hurried to the door.

Manager Xiong was very anxious. He said whatever he wanted, but Cheng Yiqian didn't throw a word to him, and he didn't know if the cooperation matter really fell through.

Just now he wanted his old classmate Zheng Chun to help persuade him, thinking that the two of them had a good relationship and Cheng Yiqian would save face, but who knew that after Zheng Chun persuaded him for a long time, Cheng Yiqian still looked like an old monk in meditation.

(End of this chapter)

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