The second marriage of the prosperous age, the mysterious wife of the president

328: Doesn't fit, doesn't fit anywhere Qiao Muchen was very calm and at ease, and said unhurriedly, "Aren't you Yu Wanrou's bridesmaid?"

"……Yes."

"That's right." Qiao Muchen said, "The store called me and said that your bridesmaid dresses are ready, go and try them on."

Yu Wan'an was startled and suspicious, but after hearing his words, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, the bridesmaid's dress, she will be the... bridesmaid at Qiao Muchen and Yu Wanrou's wedding.

"You just took me to try on bridesmaid dresses?"

Qiao Muchen suddenly smiled: "If you want me to take you to another place, it's not impossible."

Yu Wan'an shook her head quickly: "I don't want to go. After I try it on, I want to go back to the company."

Qiao Muchen replied very straightforwardly: "No problem."

Yu Wan'an glanced at him several times, then retracted her gaze, and looked out the window again.

He took her to try on bridesmaid dresses...

Speaking of it, it's really funny and sad.

He and her once swore to each other, talked sweetly, and he also made the promise of marriage to her.

Unfortunately now...

She didn't put on a wedding dress for him, but a bridesmaid dress for him and other women.

It's cruel, even if she doesn't marry him, she has nothing to think about, so just stay away from him.But if she wanted to stay away, she couldn't.

She wants to see other women dress up and marry him.

And she has to dress up to attend.

However, what Yu Wan'an didn't know was that Qiao Muchen only took her to the bridal shop.

Yu Wanrou asked several times, but was shirked by Qiao Muchen.

But he made a special trip to take her to a bridal shop, even though... it was just a bridesmaid dress.

Qiao Muchen was like this, he hid his specialness to her very well, as if it was just an extremely common thing.

In fact, it was something he would only do to Yu Wan'an.

The car stopped at the bridal dress shop. Yu Wan'an had been to this shop before and glanced up.

She got out of the car, and Qiao Muchen got out of the car after him. The shop assistant had spotted them with sharp eyes, and the shop manager personally greeted them.

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Yu Er, you two are coming, you should have notified us in advance, come, please come in, this way please..."

Yu Wan'an always maintains a faint and polite smile towards strangers, and this time is no exception.

Two people entered the store, and the store manager asked again: "Are there only two? Miss Yu didn't come?"

Just as Yu Wan'an was about to answer, Qiao Muchen had already spoken first: "It's just the two of us, she's not free."

"So that's the case. Are Mr. Qiao and Miss Yu Er here to pick up the wedding dress, or... for something else?"

When the store manager said this, Qiao Muchen remembered: "One day you will make an appointment for Wan Rou to send the wedding dress to Yu's house, let her try it on, and if there is anything to be changed, you can deal with it."

"Okay Mr. Joe."

Yu Wan'an glanced at Qiao Muchen: "You... want Yu Wanrou to try on the wedding dress at home?"

"As I said just now, she's not free."

Yu Wanan didn't ask any more questions.

Qiao Muchen glanced at the bridal shop, and then said: "Today I brought goodnight bridesmaid dresses, you guys bring them here now."

The store manager smiled and said, "Okay, okay, please wait a moment, both of you."

Qiao Muchen nodded, sat down on the sofa next to him, crossed his legs, and looked at Yu Wan'an indifferently.

Yu Wan'an met his gaze, then moved away.

She pretended to be looking at the wedding dress, and looked at it row by row, but she didn't leave any impression or wave in her heart.

In fact, if you don't marry that person, no matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, you won't be able to catch your eyes or your heart.

I have no fantasies about who to marry, and I have no longing for the wedding dress.

The clerk quickly took the whole body over, Yu Wan'an glanced at it, and frowned slightly.

Qiao Muchen also looked at the bridesmaid dress, but smiled slightly.

The reason why Yu Wan'an frowned was because this bridesmaid dress was a lavender floor-to-ceiling dress, and the color was too bright.

And the reason why Qiao Muchen smiled was because he requested this color.

Purple has always represented nobility, elegance, and temperament, and most people can't wear this color at all.

But Yu Wanan can.

Yu Wan'an is very beautiful, which is recognized by Liangcheng's upper class society. She has temperament, beauty, ability and personality. Almost all the advantages of women are presented in her.

At the beginning, Yu Wan'an attracted Qiao Muchen, this playboy Qiao Muchen who lingered in the flowers without touching his body, because of his beauty.

Then, relying on her outstanding character, Qiao Muchen fell in love with her wholeheartedly.

Yu Wan'an stretched out her hand and brushed her skirt with her fingertips: "This one?"

"Yes, Miss Yu, this is the bridesmaid dress you will wear when you attend the wedding."

"Didn't it say it was white?"

"Later, Mr. Qiao said to change the color, so the designer changed it."

Yu Wan'an looked back at him puzzled.

Qiao Muchen just said: "Go and try first."

Yu Wan'an still looked at him, frowned, but still took the bridesmaid's dress and walked to the fitting room.

Qiao Muchen looked at her back and smiled again, his eyes were full of complacency.

Yu Wan'an likes purple very much, this is something he knows very well.

Because Yu Wan'an likes lavender, lavender is purple, and its flower language is - waiting for love.

Qiao Muchen didn't know if she was waiting for love, anyway, he broke up with her all these years, she was always single until Gao Yiyuan appeared.

Was she waiting for him, or...Gao Yiyuan?

Is she waiting for the return of love, or the restart of love?

Moreover, lavender and forget-me-not look very similar.

Qiao Muchen thought about it, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

He put so much thought and effort into Yu Wan'an, but she couldn't really understand it once.

Maybe she understands, but she won't believe it.Just like just now, she was holding a purple bridesmaid dress and looking at him, she must understand.

But at that time, Yu Wan'an didn't say anything, just looked at him, and then went to the fitting room.

Standing at the door of the fitting room, the clerk said caringly and enthusiastically, "Miss Yu, do you need us to go in and help you?"

"No thanks."

After Yu Wan'an finished speaking, she walked into the fitting room alone.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and then at the bridesmaid dress in her hand.

Purple, violet, and the same color as lavender.

She stared blankly for a while, and then set off to change.

Five minutes later, Yu Wan'an opened the heavy curtain of the fitting room.

The clerk had been waiting outside, and when she came out, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring: "Miss Yu, you are so beautiful in this dress, it suits your complexion so well."

Yu Wan'an was a little embarrassed by the compliment in person, smiled, looked down at the hem of the skirt, and then looked up in the mirror.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Qiao Muchen behind her from the mirror.

Qiao Muchen was also looking at her.

"It's beautiful." He said softly behind him.

Yu Wan'an kept looking at the mirror and didn't speak.

This is a long dress with a tube top and strapless shoulders. The skirt has been dragged to the ground, and the waist has been tightened, outlining her body lines one by one.

Austrian convex.

Yu Wan'an was watching carefully, when she suddenly looked through the mirror and saw Qiao Muchen striding towards her behind her.

Before she could turn around in time, she just felt her head loosen.

Just after changing into the dress, she pulled up her hair to save trouble.

Now, Qiao Muchen was standing behind her, and raised his hand to take off the hairpin. The slightly curly long hair that reached her waist was just scattered, hanging behind her, covering her smooth back.

Qiao Muchen's fingertips went through the ends of her hair, and finally landed on her waist.

Yu Wan'an seemed to get an electric shock, she quickly avoided it, and looked at him in panic: "Qiao Muchen..."

He just looks at her.

Her eyes were clear, yet distant, and a little bit at a loss.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the figures of two people were reflected.

Qiao Muchen smiled lightly: "I just let your hair down for you."

"I can do it myself."

He said, "You are beautiful in this dress."

"I want to change the color."

"It's too late." Qiao Muchen said, with an imperceptible hint of success in his tone, "It will take at least two months to make a new one."

"But the first thing that was finalized was the white dress, and it wasn't that long."

"It was changed later."

Yu Wan'an was a little annoyed: "If you change it, you can change it. Have you got my consent? I wear this bridesmaid's dress, and I don't say you wear it! Why are you so arbitrary?"

"This time, I will be arbitrary."

Yu Wan'an stared at him, and suddenly felt that she shouldn't be so angry with him.

The more she talked to him like this, the more Qiao Muchen liked her like this.

But she really couldn't help losing her temper, why should he decide the style and color of her dress?Isn't he just a bridegroom!

Yu Wan'an was so angry that she stomped her feet habitually, turned around and walked to the fitting room, ready to change out of this dress, too lazy to see Qiao Muchen!

"Wait." Qiao Muchen stopped her, "Let the clerk take a look, what needs to be improved, does it fit?"

"It doesn't fit. It doesn't fit anywhere."

Qiao Muchen ignored her, turned around and said a few words to the clerk, who immediately stepped forward and carefully looked at the bridesmaid's dress.

In fact, it fits very well, there is no need to improve, and the color is also very good.

It can be said that if Yu Wan'an wears this dress at that time, she will definitely overwhelm the audience, and even Yu Wanrou's limelight as a bride will be snatched by her.

This is what Qiao Muchen hoped for.

The clerk helped Yu Wan'an tidy up the dress, and said from time to time: "Miss Yu, this dress is really beautiful for you to wear. The waist is a little loose here, do you want to tighten it?"

Before Yu Wan'an could speak, Qiao Muchen had already replied, "Yes, you need a ruler to measure it."

The clerk nodded and left, Yu Wan'an glared at Qiao Muchen, and continued walking towards the fitting room regardless.

It doesn't matter, anyway, she has to change this bridesmaid dress, she puts it on, and then looks at Qiao Muchen's eyes again, she really can't stand it anymore.

Yu Wan'an opened the curtain straight away, and was about to go in and change her dress, when she suddenly felt a person approaching behind her.

She looked back just now, only to see a figure approaching quickly, so fast that she was caught off guard.

She didn't see who it was, but she could smell the man.

Qiao Muchen, it's him.

Yu Wan'an's back hit the wall, but there was no pain as imagined. Qiao Muchen's hand happened to rest on her back, blocking the impact for her.

The curtain was drawn, Qiao Muchen quickly led her inside again, closed the door of the fitting room, and locked it.

All movements are like clouds and flowing water, very fast.

Yu Wan'an looked at Qiao Muchen who was close at hand, her heart sank, the thing she was most worried about still happened.

She knew that Qiao Muchen would not let her go so easily.

Qiao Muchen pushed her to the corner, put one arm around her waist, and put one hand next to her ear: "Yu Wan, tell me that you didn't go back to Yu's house that night, and you were really with Gao Yiyuan, all night long ?”

Yu Wan'an was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect him to mention this matter, but after quickly calming down, she nodded: "Otherwise? Where else can I go?"

Qiao Muchen's eyes suddenly seemed to burst into flames, and he looked at her firmly: "Yu Wanan, let me ask you again, did he touch you?"

Yu Wan'an also looked at him: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Of course. You are mine!"

Yu Wan'an sneered: "Qiao Muchen, won't you feel uneasy when you say such things?"

"I'm not kidding you, Yu Wanan, if he touches you, I'll kill him right now."

Yu Wan'an looked at him, and finally broke out: "Qiao Muchen! What do you want! What do you like about me, what do you want from me? Tell me, I will change it, and I will give it to you! Please don't continue to torture me like this Now, let me go and let me live my own life, okay!"

Qiao Muchen just said: "From the day I met you, Yu Wanyan, you are mine. I, Qiao Muchen, will never let anyone I like."

"You are the one who broke up! You are the one who wants to marry Yu Wanrou! What qualifications do you have to say that!"

"All you need to know is that I love you! That's enough!"

"This is not the love I want! Qiao Muchen, don't keep kidnapping me with love, okay!"

"For you, it's kidnapping." Qiao Muchen said in a low voice, "But for me, it's also kidnapping. Good night Yu, you don't know how hard I've been through these years!"

"Are you suffering? Why are you suffering? You are romantic, unrestrained, famous and rich, and live a more comfortable life than anyone else!"

In the end, she is the one who suffers, and she is also the one who bears the burden.

When he said he turned around, he turned around and only gave her a back view.

Qiao Muchen lowered his head slowly, and got closer and closer to her: "Good night, Yu! Do you have to treat me like this? Can't you be kind? You smile at everyone, even strangers you've never met, but to you, Am I worse than a stranger?"

"Yes, at least the stranger didn't hurt me. And you, you know it yourself."

"I just want to maintain the proper contact and relationship with you, like that time, when Liang Luo was kidnapped by Sun Pengyue and you went to save her with me, rely on me, trust me, and have a tacit understanding with me, not like this avoid me."

Yu Wan'an suddenly smiled, her red lips fluttering: "Because at that time, I needed you. So to use you, when I need you to use you, I can't treat you coldly, right?"

Qiao Muchen lowered his head and moved closer to her, touching the tip of her nose: "Good night, Yu, don't say such things. I know better than anyone else what kind of person you are."

"I hope you are sober and know where this is. There are so many people outside, you know what the consequences will be if you are discovered."

Qiao Muchen smiled: "You are more afraid of being discovered than I am."

He broke all her defenses with one sentence.

All of Yu Wan'an's grievances flooded up at this moment, looking at Qiao Muchen, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She also bit her lips tighter and tighter.

Qiao Muchen noticed something wrong with her expression, and frowned slightly.

Yu Wan'an raised her hand, clenched her hand tightly, and punched him one after another: "Qiao Muchen, Yu Wanrou forced me, and you forced me too... You two, you two will only feel that I am dead, and once everything is over, you will feel willing, is it?"

Qiao Muchen keenly caught the point of her words: "Yu Wanrou forced you? What did she do to you? Did she say something to you last night?"

Yu Wan'an wanted to take back what she said, but it was already too late.

She didn't admit it, but she didn't deny it either: "Anyway, you're all going to drive me crazy, and when you have no way out, you'll feel at ease and get married happily. Qiao Muchen, you and I We used to be together, we could have good memories, are you going to erase all the feelings now?"

Qiao Muchen's tone suddenly softened, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch her cheek: "I know, Yu Wanrou has been targeting you..."

Yu Wan'an looked at him, and when she heard what he said, the grievance in her heart hit her even more overwhelmingly.

He knows, he knows.

"So what if you know?" she said, "Isn't it because of you that Yu Wanrou can be proud in front of me?"

"Yes, it's my fault, it's me who hurt you."

He admitted quickly and frankly.

Yu Wan'an only felt that he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt, and what he said didn't come from his heart at all, but came out of his mouth.

"So you are the culprit, Qiao Muchen..."

He gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, and paused slightly: "You should answer me first, did Gao Yiyuan touch you?"

He asked slowly and seriously.

There was obvious jealousy and murderous intent in his tone.

It's not true for Yu Wan'an to admit it for a while, and it's not true if she doesn't admit it. She was a little embarrassed all of a sudden.

After thinking about it carefully, she still couldn't pull Gao Yiyuan into the water, couldn't hurt him anymore, so she shook her head.

Gao Yiyuan never touched her, and always treated her with respect.

But if she denies it, I don't know what Qiao Muchen will have in mind.

When she shook her head, Qiao Muchen's face only brought a little smile, and he was relieved.

She's still his, she's still his...

Yu Wan'an's eye sockets are getting redder and redder.

"Yu Wanrou, she..." Qiao Muchen hesitated to speak, but continued, "Try to avoid her as much as possible."

"Even if I avoid her, she will come to me. Do you know why?"

Qiao Muchen shook his head.

"Because of you. You treat me hot and cold, she doubts me! She thinks you and I..." Yu Wan'an became more and more excited as she spoke, but when she saw Qiao Muchen's eyes, she stopped abruptly, and there was nothing Moreover.

Don't say too much, it's wrong to say too much.

Suddenly the voice of the clerk came from outside: "Hey, where are Ms. Yu and Mr. Qiao? Where are they? Those who were here just now..."

When Yu Wan'an heard someone else's voice, her face became hot.

But Qiao Muchen was very calm like a normal person.

Soon the clerk's voice was getting closer, and he called out tentatively, "Miss Yu, Miss Yu, are you in the fitting room?"

"I'm here." Yu Wan'an quickly replied, "I'm changing clothes, you can wait for me outside."

"Okay, Miss Yu."

Yu Wan'an raised her head and looked at the man in front of her: "Qiao Muchen, let me see how you get out of here now! Don't trouble me again!"