Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

She is still a question, seeking his opinion.

However, Huo Yan understood that the answer to this sentence had already been decided, and there was no room for him to refuse.

"what time tomorrow?"

Wen Ran suddenly looked up in surprise, "You agree to go with me?"

I have already stated all the conditions of the threat, but now I still pretend to be such an attitude, what's the point?
There was a dark glow in Huo Yan's eyes.

He didn't answer her question, and asked again, "When?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, after you are done with work, you can accompany me to try on the wedding dress."

Wen Ran told him very understandingly.

"Yes." Huo Yan didn't understand her good intentions for him at all, and just said: "Go and rest, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Wen Ran's expression darkened a lot.

But thinking of going to try on the wedding dress with Huo Yan, she became happy again, and couldn't hide her smile from the corners of her brows and eyes.

"You should also go to bed earlier, staying up late is not good for your health."

Huo Yan lowered his head again, and continued to look at the materials he hadn't read just now.

Wen Ran turned around and went out, but didn't see the information on Huo Yan's desk, the contents were all about her whereabouts in the past few days, ranging from where she went to where she touched something, it was very detailed , a good word.

After Huo Yan finished reading, he clicked on the information with his trimmed fingers, unlocked the mobile phone that was placed aside, called up the inbox, and sent him a text message from a phone he hadn't saved.

"The target hasn't changed recently."

He replied, "Continue to follow, if there is no abnormality, continue to follow, if there is, report immediately."

A message came back quickly, "Yes."

Huo Yan turned off the phone, got up, and walked to the window.

Outside, the night is darkening, the moonlight in the sky is bright and bright, but there are still places that are dark.

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Waiting for Huo Yan to return to the apartment, Wen Ran couldn't wait to get in the car and wanted to accompany him to try on the wedding dress.

In the bridal dress shop, preparations had already been made, and when the two of them arrived, the manager of the bridal dress shop warmly greeted them.

"Mr. Huo."

He glanced at Wen Ran next to him again, "Mrs. Huo."

I am used to hearing people call Lu Qiao Mrs. Huo, but suddenly hearing this title belongs to Wen Ran, and I am not used to it.

Wen Ran got used to this title quite well, and even smiled more sincerely at the manager of the bridal shop.

Huo Yan glanced at her, his expression was so indifferent that it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Mrs. Huo, your wedding dress is ready, I'll take you to try it on."

Wen Ran nodded reservedly: "Okay, thank you."

The manager led Wen Ran to try on the wedding dress, while Huo Yan was waiting outside, with a particularly cold attitude.

The manager closed the curtain of the fitting room for Wen Ran, with a stiff professional smile on his face.

He lowered his head and gently rubbed his cheeks, secretly thinking about gossip.

Today's rich people really know how to play. A few days ago, they were in love with the eldest lady of the Lu family. Now they have not even held a wedding, but they have already changed their brides.

I don't know how true the true love I said at the beginning was true.

The manager of the bridal shop has worked here for several years, and has met many couples or couples. She thinks she has seen it through.

Mr. Huo and the current Mrs. Huo will not last long.

She could see that the atmosphere between Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo was quite delicate.

This Mrs. Huo really cares about the marriage, but Mr. Huo doesn't care much about the marriage.

Marriage means that two people live together. Marriage needs two people to manage it together. If only one party is paying for it, even if the two people are married, it will not last long.

The manager remembered again that the eldest lady of the Lu family who often appeared in the public eye with Mr. Huo before, was born in a famous family, matched with Mr. Huo, and they knew each other when they were young. The two of them standing together are a perfect match.

The manager sighed secretly, she didn't even have a boyfriend, but these rich people, the newcomers around them really changed one after another.

This is really in response to that sentence, the drought dies, and the flood dies.

The manager of the bridal shop was thinking about all these in a daze.

Wen Ran has already changed into the wedding dress with the help of the clerk.

As soon as the curtain of the changing room was opened, the white wedding dress fell to the ground, Wen Ran slowly turned around, smiled at Huo Yan, and shook the manager's eyes.

Wedding dress has extraordinary significance to women, it is not just a simple dress, it carries a woman's good expectations for marriage.

The thin gauze skirt like a ray of smoke, the wide skirt drags the floor, and the stretched petals wrap Wen Ran in it. She is a blooming flower, standing pretty at the stamen, bowing her head slightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Smiling, very shy.

Wen Ran's appearance is not bad at all, and it is even more beautiful when set off by the exquisite wedding dress.

Standing at the position with the best lighting and looking towards Huo Yan, the whole person looks like a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust.

Huo Yan looked away from the laptop he was carrying, and met Wen Ran's gaze.

His face was as dark as water, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Ran's body, but Wen Ran could clearly feel that he was not looking at her, but looking at another person through her.

Wen Ran suddenly tightened his hand.

Huo Yan lost his mind through the bright light, and seemed to see Lu Qiao.

To be exact, I saw Lu Qiao from a long time ago.

It is also an old past, and now when I think about it, I will faintly smell a distant smell of floating dust.

That was the end of the college entrance examination, and the whole school was filled with an atmosphere of reluctance.

For the teenagers at that time, the problems they faced were not only where they were going and the confusion of not knowing the way forward, but also where to go with the people around them.

Long-distance love is a very tormenting thing. It is not the same school, and the circle of contact is also different. After all, it will gradually drift away, so the graduation season is also the breakup season.

Many couples broke up. In such an atmosphere, he remembered that Lu Qiao asked him with red eyes at that time: "Huo Yan, will we break up too?"

He has never liked talking about love, and he can be said to be clumsy when it comes to dating.

He didn't know how to coax her, and after much deliberation, he finally dragged her to a bridal shop.

He bought the one that Lu Qiao liked the most in the store.

Lu Qiao changed it in the store.

The whole process was quite hasty, and now thinking about the impulsiveness of teenagers, it even feels a little like playing house.

But the moment Lu Qiao walked out in the wedding dress, that was the most beautiful appearance he had ever seen her.

Even though the wedding dress didn't fit a little bit, she didn't dress herself up on purpose, with her hair up and make-up up.

However, he was sure that there would never be a better moment in his eyes than Lu Qiao at this moment.

Even now, in retrospect, Lu Qiao in the wedding dress still looks amazing to him.

At that time, she was really naive, thinking that buying a wedding dress could promise her her whole life.

But now, even with a marriage certificate, he can no longer say the words to promise her a lifetime.

The world is impermanent.

People really live more and more, and there is nothing left of the original bravery and sincerity.

Huo Yan was caught in his own memories. Although his eyes fell on Wen Ran, they were not focused.

Wen Ran bit the tip of her tongue forcefully, forced herself to pretend not to notice, and walked towards him with her skirt lifted.

"A Yan, what do you think of this wedding dress?"

She stood in front of Huo Yan, the snow-white wedding dress set off her fair complexion, her skin was like creamy cream, deceiving Frost Saixue.

A faint feminine fragrance lingers in the nose, it is a very familiar fragrance, the fragrance of roses in full bloom.

Huo Yan suddenly frowned.

Perfume is also very picky. Even if it is the same perfume, it will give people different feelings when used on different people.

Lu Qiao's temperament is very similar to roses, especially the red roses. When they are in full bloom, they have a fiery color, which is extremely beautiful and has thorns, making it difficult for people to pick them.

Especially Lu Qiao.

Her temperament is very special, so she can control this perfume.

But Wen Ran couldn't.

She is too small and fresh, this perfume is against her, it will make people feel like a child wearing adult clothes.

The most important thing is that during this time, he discovered that she had been imitating Lu Qiao.

Behavior and appearance.

But painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.

It's annoying for no reason.

Huo Yan didn't think about the wedding dress at all.

He didn't even really see the effect of that wedding dress on Wen Ran, so he just nodded perfunctorily, "If you like it, then let's go with this one."

He took out the card from his wallet and handed it to Wen Ran.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. If you want to take a stroll outside, you can. If you don't want to, when you go back, you can call Assistant Chen and ask him to pick you up."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left simply, without nostalgia.

Before Wen Ran had time to say a word to him, he got into the car and drove away.

The car was still parked at a temporary stop before, but now as soon as he went out, the car came over. The driver must have received Huo Yan's call just now.

He didn't plan to try with her at all, and wanted to leave a long time ago.

Wen Ran was still on the spot, with his arms still stretching forward, as if he wanted to grab the hem of his clothes and keep him, but in the end he couldn't.

Wen Ran's fingers that had stopped in mid-air moved slightly, and slowly retracted them.

She looked at the road outside the window, her lips were bitten by herself, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

"Mrs. Huo?"

The manager next to her called her cautiously.

Wen Ran turned around and showed a stiff smile to the manager: "It's okay, I tried this wedding dress, there is no problem, the size is very suitable, I'll go and change it, and you can wrap it up for me later."