The full-level flirt is wild and sassy

Inside the fitting room.

Ming Yao looked at the pure white wedding dress, but there was no joy in his eyes.

Fu Yunan, he doesn't deserve such a pure thing.

Wedding dress.

she will wear.

But she will only wear it for Fu Xianbei!
A trace of hatred flashed across her eyes, and she tore the wedding dress vigorously, tearing the wedding dress worth millions of dollars into pieces in an instant.

Walking out with the broken wedding dress in her arms, ignoring the clerk's screams, she went straight to Fu Yunan, threw the wedding dress to him, and said coldly, "The wedding dress is broken, so I can't wear it."

Fu Yunan could tell at a glance that the wedding dress was artificially damaged, and there were shadows rolling in his displeased eyes.

The clerk was trembling with fright, "Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Fu, I don't know what's wrong with this wedding dress, it was still fine when I took it in..."

Ming Yao sneered, "You mean I broke it on purpose?"

"No no no, that's not what I meant. I'm really sorry."

"Forget it." Looking at the terrified shop assistant, Ming Yao suddenly realized that his behavior was stupid.

What she did would do nothing except make the clerk lose his job!

"I accidentally hung up on it just now, and it has nothing to do with you. You go to rest, and I will call you when I have something to do."

The clerk is like amnesty.

"Why don't you like it?" Fu Yunan suppressed his anger after noticing her small thoughts, stretched out his long arms, stroked her fingertips, affectionately, "It's okay, there are many more. Try slowly, there will always be one that is Your favorite."

"Fu Yunan."

Ming Yao suddenly had bad thoughts again, she liked to see him in a panic, and felt particularly relieved.

"I said, you can call me Brother Nan like you did when you were a child."

"Farewell." Ming Yao smiled, "It will make me feel that you are even more jealous of Ah Xian, so jealous that you want to imitate him even by a title."

Fu Yunan smiled instead of anger, "Well, I admit that I'm just jealous of him."

Seeing that he had no intention of getting angry, Ming Yao's spirits faded, and then he remembered that he hadn't finished speaking just now, so he said again, "I don't even like the wedding dress here, do you know why?"

"Let's listen to it." Fu Yunan looked at ease.

"Because the man I'm going to marry doesn't like it, so I don't like everything by the way. I don't like the wedding dress here, I don't like the ring you gave me, and I don't like everything related to you."

After Ming Yao finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yunan without blinking.

Sure enough, from the bottom of his eyes, he could see the anger that rolled over in an instant but was suppressed very well by him.

He is faking.

Pretend you don't care.

In fact, I was very angry from the bottom of my heart.

Ming Yao is satisfied.

Withdrawing his gaze, he picked up the picture album on the low table, flipped through it casually, and when he found a groom's suit, he deliberately paused, "This suit, Ah Xian must look the best."

From the corner of the eye, he quietly glanced at Fu Yunan.

Seeing that he was keeping calm, he slightly clenched his fists on his knees, and the bursting veins on the back of his hands showed the anger that was almost uncontrollable in his heart at the moment.

The corners of the mouth slightly curled up.

The snow stopped at this time, and a beam of bright sunlight cast on her through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridal shop.

A faint layer of halo was plated on her whole body, making her smile gentle to the bone.

Outside the bridal shop.

A man sitting in the back row of a Maybach car parked not far away clearly caught this scene in his eyes.

The woman's mean voice came from the bluetooth headset in her ear.

"Fu Yunan, apart from scheming, you have nothing to compare with Ah Xian."

In this way, the man hooked his lips.

But Fu Yunan couldn't hold back anymore, and his anger swallowed him uncontrollably, and he lost all his reason.

Roaring towards Ming Yao, "Shen Yu!"

Ming Yao was not afraid of him at all, put down the booklet, and met his angry gaze, "Shen Yu is indeed my name, Dad said, my brothers and I are as precious as pieces of rare jade, so they named me Yu. But I have never felt like today that this name is so ugly. Just because it came out of your mouth. "

"you!"

Fu Yunan stood up abruptly, glaring at Ming Yao condescendingly.

Ke Mingyao always had an appearance of sitting firmly on Mount Tai and not being afraid at all.

He forced Fu Xuannan's anger back, and finally took the lead in compromising. He squatted weakly in front of Ming Yao, held her hand with his cold hand, and begged with his eyes, "What do you want, so that you are willing to treat me a little bit?" Your mercy? Even if you pity me, please don't use such an attitude and tone, I will be very sad. Yuyu."

If he hadn't experienced the tragedy of his previous life, Ming Yao would definitely soften his heart.

But the deceit and tragedy of the previous life are still vivid.

Ming Yao slammed him away, "Your showing weakness will only make me feel your hypocrisy more. Fu Yunan, promise me one thing? Don't disgust me anymore."

Fu Xuannan, who was thrown away, looked at Ming Yao without saying a word, with a look of despair on his face.

And Ming Yao didn't hide, and let him watch.

Whatever he looks at.

She is upright and frank, and she is not afraid of him looking at her.

Inside the Maybach.

Hearing all this, Zuo Feng and Zuo Yu were stunned.

This……

What's wrong with this script?

Didn't Miss Qiantose say that the person she loves is that bastard Fu Yunan, but every word she says to Fu Yunan is as ruthless as killing her father and enemy?

The two quietly turned their heads and glanced at Fu Xianbei.

Seeing his serious face, he seemed to be smiling but didn't look like it, the two monks couldn't figure it out.

What is this lady Chitose doing?
Infernal Affairs?
Fu Xian looked sideways at the bridal shop.

His eyes were as dark as the sea, with huge waves surging silently.

Little Chitose, what are you going to do?
"Cough cough... cough cough..."

He couldn't guess what little Chitose was going to do, so he coughed violently when he was anxious.

Zuo Feng immediately said, "Master, let's go back when it's cold."

Zuo Yu rubbed his chin, "Master, it's sunny, why don't you go down for a walk? I see that the store is pretty good, there must be clothes that the master likes!"

Zuo Feng, "!!!"

"Okay." Fu Xianbei pushed open the door, ready to get out of the car.

Zuo Yu immediately followed with a cashmere coat, "Master, it's cold, put it on."

Seeing that Fu Xianbei wanted to refuse, Zuo Yu's mouth twitched, "Miss Qiantui will feel distressed."

After speaking, I was shocked.

Even Zuo Feng who followed behind trembled.

Gouged out Zuo Yu fiercely!
Which pot is not open to mention which pot!
The two looked at Fu Xianbei nervously, and their tongues would be cut off by their master in the next second!

Can……

The master put on his coat, but showed no signs of getting angry.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, "..."

Wearing a black cashmere coat, Fu Xianbei walked towards the bridal shop with slender and straight legs.

"Go try on clothes."

Go try on that suit Chitose said he looked good in.