Dyed

"By the way, how did you convince him? Does he have a detailed plan, or is he just perfunctory us?"

Qin Mumu opened his eyes and interrupted Gu Lei, "Of course it's for Xiaoran's sake, but don't mention this matter in front of Xiaoran, this is also San Shao's intention."

"Don't worry." Gu Lei agreed.

Qin Mumu fastened his seat belt wearily, "Let's drive, I want to go back and have a rest."

"Okay, follow my wife's orders."

As expected, this matter was kept from Fu Ran.

Since then, Gu Lei has made great progress, and the company can be described as smooth sailing.

The Qin family saw that Gu Lei bought a 148 square meter apartment in the urban area by himself, and went to the company to see the future, so they felt relieved to hand over their precious daughter to him.

Qin Mumu and Gu Lei's wedding is scheduled for April 4th.

Song Zhi's stomach is already inconvenient to run around, so Fu Ran will go to help when she has time. Seeing that time flies, Fu Ran, as a little sister, must go early on the wedding day.

She told Ming Chengyou to call her after finishing the company.Fu Ran picked up Song Zhi and He Ping and rushed all the way to Qin's house.

When the photo studio and makeup artist Qin Mumu invited, Fu Ran and Song Zhi arrived at Qin's house, she was already doing makeup, and the wedding dress and several dresses were placed in the closet.

Fu Ran put the bag aside, walked over to look at her friend in the mirror, "Mu Mu, you are so beautiful."

Qin Mumu held Fu Ran's hand, "Xiao Ran."

"Xiao Ran," Song Zhi walked up to the two of them with a big belly, "you are the only one left among us, we are almost talking with your man, let's get married quickly, what are you doing?"

Qin Mumu looked at Fu Ran through the mirror, she held Fu Ran's hand loose, and her heart was filled with guilt and embarrassment, "Xiao Ran, how is Third Young Master treating you?"

"Okay." Fu Ran helped the makeup artist choose jewelry.

"Zhizhi is right, let's get married after talking about it, man..." She hesitated and lingered in her throat, "Men are defined after they get married, and they have a sense of responsibility when they have a family."

"Yo," Song Zhi patted Qin Mumu's shoulder, "Brides speak differently."

"Isn't it?" Fu Ran smiled and took out a pair of earrings from the box, and said to the makeup artist who was doing Qin Mumu's hair, "She has fair skin, so it's not bad to use this."

"Yes," the makeup artist said with a smile, "this is a treasure I just bought."

Seeing Fu Ran talking to the makeup artist in such a good mood, Qin Mumu pursed her lips tightly, feeling powerless in her heart.

After putting on her makeup, Qin Mumu got up wearing her wedding dress, and Song Zhi kept sighing, "Tsk tsk, this rich family is different. How could I have such beautiful wedding dresses and dresses when I got married?"

"Stop coming," Qin Mumu glared at her, "Didn't Xiaoran rent your wedding dress for you? It was made by a famous Italian designer."

"Yes, yes," Song Zhi put his arms around Fu Ran's shoulders, "I finally wanted to flatter, but I didn't expect to flatter my horse's legs."

Song Zhi pulled Qin Mumu over, holding one in each arm, "Mumu, Xiaoran, I never thought that we would get to where we are today. You and I are two people from different worlds, no matter in terms of grades or family. Background, I, Song Zhi, have the honor to know you and become good sisters, it is my blessing."

Fu Ran was a little moved, seeing Song Zhi speaking with a crying voice, "What are you doing, it's a great day."

Qin Mumu's eye circles also began to turn red.

The warmth in Fu Ran's eyes was forcibly suppressed, "I was also fortunate to know you and Mu Mu. During those difficult days, I didn't feel lonely."

"Xiao Ran, Mu Mu, you are my younger sisters, whoever dares to bully you from now on, I will be the first to let him go, I will set fire to his house and throw stones at his car, anyway, the three of us are good friends forever, we must Keep going!"

Qin Mumu's tears couldn't be held back, and they fell down in a rustle.

The makeup artist exclaimed, "The bride can't cry, the makeup is all gone."

Qin Mumu blamed Song Zhi, "It's all you."

"Oh, it's rare for me to be emotional."

Ming Chengyou ended the meeting ahead of schedule and called Fu Ran directly after leaving the company.

Fu Ran followed the wedding car to the wedding scene, and she asked Ming Chengyou to go directly. Because Song Zhi was pregnant, the tasks of the two bridesmaids fell to Fu Ran.

Ming Chengyou was closer to the wedding scene, and Fu Ran saw his figure from afar.The silver-gray straight handmade suit outlines the man's muscular figure. He was talking to a middle-aged man. Fu Ran picked up the hem of his skirt and walked to his side, "Do you have friends?"

"Sorry, excuse me first." Ming Chengyou took Fu Ran's hand and walked to one side, "Why did you come here?"

"I always have to wait for the bride to put on her makeup, and besides, there is still a lot of trouble at home."

"Did you grab the red envelope?"

The hem of Fu Ran's white wrap-chest dress dragged to the ground, "It goes without saying, there is no one who wants to marry my sister so easily."

"Maybe Gu Lei likes to climb windows?" He wanted to talk about climbing walls, but he was afraid that Fu Ran would slap him violently on such a happy day.

"Hmph," she curled up her lips, "there are no doors or windows, not even dog holes."

The guests took their seats one after another. Song Zhi and He Ping sat close to the master of ceremonies, and Fu Ran took Ming Chengyou's hand and leaned over.

Song Zhi greeted Ming Chengyou while stroking his belly, "Here we are."

He Ping is also an honest man, he doesn't know how to flirt, so he nodded to Ming Chengyou as a greeting.

Fu Ran sat beside Song Zhi, "I'm so hungry, I guess it will take a while to start?"

"I told you not to listen to me before you came, He Ping, give her the steamed buns in the bag."

Fu Ran hurriedly pressed the back of Song Zhi's hand, "Don't, look at how formal and high-end this occasion is, I'll take out a steamed bun to eat, and it would be embarrassing to spread the word."

"Yo, did you lose face to your family?"

The wedding officially started. Fu Ran propped up her chin and looked at the master of ceremonies. The forms were nothing more than these. When the bride said the words "I am willing" to the groom, the scene was still warm and touching. Have this feeling.

What could be happier than being married with the one you love and planning to walk the road together in the future?

The dishes were served one after another, and the bride and groom kissed in public, accepting the most sincere blessings from relatives and friends.

Fu Ran picked up the chopsticks, but her expression was a little dazed.

Song Zhi and Qin Mumu were right, they were all married, and they thought that Fu Ran would be the first to wear the wedding dress.

He Ping held the vegetables for Song Zhi, and caressed her belly with one hand, "I'm kicking you again, it's really naughty."

Ming Chengyou also reached out his hand, but Fu Ran slapped him away, telling him to be more serious.

The bride held the groom's arm and came to toast. Gu Lei was poured a lot, and his whole face was flushed. Fu Ran thought that they were all friends of his family, and it was fine after the toast. If they really passed by one by one, they had to drink him Down.

He Ping helped Song Zhi, and several other unfamiliar friends got up one after another.