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Mrs. An also stood up from her seat, helped Father An straighten his tie, took his briefcase from the sofa, and handed it to Father An.

Mrs. An didn't come back until Father An was sent out of the house. An Qi was fascinated by watching the scene. When she was young, she also thought about it. After thinking about it, she and Xia Fuhua would also think about her parents like this, and there was no such thing as a vigorous , but they cuddle up to each other for a lifetime.

Not noticing that Mrs. An had returned to the dining table, Mrs. An reminded: "Hurry up and have breakfast! Don't let it get cold."

An Qi came back to her senses and agreed.

After breakfast, An Qi was sitting in the living room, when she heard commotion coming from the door, she turned her head and saw that it was Mrs. Xia who came, carrying a lot of presents in her hand.

Mrs. An was making snacks in the kitchen, and she also heard the sound. When she saw Mrs. Xia, she quickly took off her apron and came out of the kitchen.

"Qiqi, are you home too?" Mrs. Xia smiled, handed all the things in her hand to the servant, and walked towards An Qi.

An Qi stood up and motioned for Mrs. Xia to sit on the sofa. Mrs. Xia held An Qi with both hands and asked her to sit down, "It happens that you are here, and I have to discuss some things with you."

There are indeed many things that need An Qi. After all, when it comes to getting married so suddenly, she has not prepared for anything, so naturally it is not so easy.

"For wedding dresses, I know a very good designer. When the time comes, I will ask her to do me a favor so that she can make one as soon as possible. What do you think?" Mrs. Xia spoke very enthusiastically, but An Qi didn't seem to have much. a feeling of.

Wei Wei nodded, these were not important to her anymore, she knew that there would be no good results, but she still had to persevere.

Seeing that her daughter seemed to be in a bad mood, Mrs. An came out to smooth things over, "Qiqi has never been interested in those things, you just make a decision."

In fact, now they really don't care about these superficial things.

When Mrs. Xia heard this, she pretended to be unhappy, "Tsk, our An Qi is a bride, so we must let her decide these matters."

While talking, Mrs. Xia tugged An Qi's hand and said, "Qiqi, are you right?"

An Qi smiled, did not speak, looked at her mother, then looked at Mrs. Xia, smiled lightly, and nodded slightly.

Mrs. Xia was overjoyed, "Or tomorrow! We don't have much time, so we have to hurry up. I'll make an appointment with her tomorrow and let you choose a style, how about it?"

An Qi didn't answer directly, but looked at Mrs. An, the meaning was obvious, she asked Mrs. Xia to ask her mother herself.

Mrs. Xia understood, looked at Mrs. An, and said, "Ah Hui, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Mrs. An nodded, indicating that she had no objection, but was a little worried, "Is there really no problem in such a short time?"

Mrs. Xia immediately said: "It's okay, leave it to me, no problem."

The time is indeed very urgent, but Mrs. Xia is afraid that something will happen to the marriage, so she would rather work harder than delay the time.

Since Mrs. Xia had already said that, Mrs. An naturally had nothing to object to. Later they discussed what color to use for the wedding invitation.