After wearing the book, I agreed to marry the male second

Jian Moyan began to monitor Bei Yunchen.

His every move, every word and deed was recorded by Jian Moyan.

After Bei Yunchen fell asleep every day, he secretly sorted it out and sent it to Mr. Jiang.

Because of this, when facing Bei Yunchen, Jian Moyan always felt guilty.

But because of the good concealment, no one ever noticed anything wrong.

In this case, the days passed slowly.

Mr. Jiang kept sending news that Jian Moyan was monitoring Bei Yunchen.

Continuous, uninterrupted monitoring.

But from the beginning to the end, Jian Moyan never saw them take any action.

Jian Moyan muttered inwardly, feeling a little uneasy inexplicably.

And time is also passing by slowly under such circumstances.

Before I knew it, the date of their wedding was approaching.

On April [-]th, there was only one week left before their wedding.

Bei Yunchen walked up to Jian Moyan with a box in his hands early in the morning.

He handed the box to Jian Moyan, "Try it on."

After the words fell, he looked away, as if he was a little embarrassed.

This made Jian Moyan raise her eyebrows, and looked at Bei Yunchen playfully.

"Mr. Bei, what precious thing did you give me?" Jian Moyan asked with a smile.

While speaking, he opened the gift box and revealed the contents in front of his eyes.

This is a wedding dress, and the sunlight hits it along the window, refracting dazzling light.

Even the ordinary gift box looks good because of this wedding dress.

Jian Moyan pursed her lips and recognized the origin of this wedding dress almost at a glance.

It was the wedding dress named "Mermaid" that I caught a glimpse of when I went to the wedding dress shop with Bei Yunchen.

"Mr. Bei, I almost forgot the existence of this wedding dress."

Jian Moyan's fingertips lightly slid across the wedding dress, her eyes filled with joy.

"Just try it on if you like it." Bei Yunchen said again.

"Mr. Bei, do you really want to see how I dress?" Jian Moyan smiled.

Bei Yunchen didn't deny it, but just looked at Jian Moyan steadfastly.

Seeing this, Jian Moyan raised her forehead slightly, "Then please Mr. Bei go out first."

Bei Yunchen didn't move, still looking at Jian Moyan.

Jian Moyan looked at Bei Yunchen in confusion, "Mr. Bei?"

"Mrs. Bei, is there anything on you that I haven't seen?" Bei Yunchen raised his eyebrows.

The tone of the voice is cold, but the words are full of hooliganism.

Jian Moyan couldn't help but glared at Bei Yunchen, "Mr. Bei, I think you should be more reserved."

"He and Mrs. Bei don't need to be reserved." Bei Yunchen was indifferent.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan glared directly at Bei Yunchen.

She walked out of the bedroom with her wedding dress and entered the guest room.

In order to prevent Bei Yunchen from coming in suddenly, Jian Moyan even locked the door behind her.

After doing all this, Jian Moyan carefully took the wedding dress out of the gift box.

With the wedding dress fully displayed in front of her eyes, the joy in Jian Moyan's eyes deepened a little.

It is rare for her to like a thing so much, it seems to be wrapped in honey at this moment.

Just when Jian Moyan was about to pass the wedding dress to her body, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Then, Bei Yunchen's voice came in through the door.

"Mrs. Bei, wearing a wedding dress is such a troublesome thing, do you need my help?"

"No need." Jian Moyan immediately refused.

"Mrs. Bei, your wedding dress has a zipper on the back, so you can't put it on yourself."

Bei Yunchen once again bewitched Jian Moyan with a deep voice.

Jian Moyan was unmoved, "I can do it myself."

That's right, Jian Moyan thinks so.

But after exhausting all the efforts and unable to zip the zipper well, Jian Moyan was helpless.

But because the previous words were too firm, I am too embarrassed to go back now.

So much so that Jian Moyan fought with the wedding dress for more than half an hour.

Just when Jian Moyan gave up completely and was about to ask Bei Yunchen for help.

Bei Yunchen's voice came from her ear, with a certain smile.

"Mrs. Bei, I can't get dressed by myself, let me in to help you."

These words also successfully aroused Jian Moyan's arrogance.

She didn't even say a word back to Bei Yunchen, and continued to fight against the wedding dress with her backhand.

Bei Yunchen's words were still pouring into his ears.

"Mrs. Bei, you let me in, I'm just doing you a favor."

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you."

"Besides, Mrs. Bei, this is my home, if I insist on going in."

"Actually, there is no way to stop me from this door. I have the key."

Bei Yunchen talked non-stop by himself.

Jian Moyan narrowed her eyes halfway, and there was only one thought in her mind: it was so noisy.

After Bei Yunchen spoke for a while, Jian Moyan opened the door.

She looked at Bei Yunchen with a half-smile, "Mr. Bei, has anyone ever told you that you are so noisy."

"Didn't you just say that?" Bei Yunchen replied with a smile.

"How's the clothes? Do you need my help?"

Jian Moyan snorted coldly, apparently telling Bei Yunchen: I can't see it by myself.

The wedding dress looked loose on Jian Moyan's body.

Jian Moyan has been holding it with her hands, otherwise at this moment, it will probably slip off the ground.

Seeing this, Bei Yunchen quickly covered Jian Moyan's figure tightly.

That look seemed to be afraid that Jian Moyan's posture would be seen by the passing servants at home.

Seeing this, Jian Moyan laughed suddenly, "Mr. Bei, you are really..."

Having said that, Jian Moyan actually doesn't know how to describe it.

But the chest is as sweet as honey.

This feeling of being pampered on the apex of the heart is addictive.

Jian Moyan admitted that she felt that she couldn't do without Bei Yunchen.

Of course, Jian Moyan is not prepared to tell Bei Yunchen this kind of thinking for the time being.

But Bei Yunchen, who didn't know it, just continued to follow his instinct.

He pushed Jian Moyan into the room, and then quickly closed the door.

When there were only two people left, Bei Yunchen regained his desire to flirt.

"Mrs. Bei, didn't you say nothing before and refused to let me in?"

"Mr. Bei, you are too noisy, forcing me to do nothing." Jian Moyan was indifferent.

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen raised Jian Moyan's chin, "Really?"

"Mrs. Bei, I'll give you another chance and tell me why you let me in?"

"Mr. Bei, what kind of answer do you want to hear?" Jian Moyan was indifferent.

"What do you think?" Bei Yunchen raised his eyebrows.

He didn't believe that Jian Moyan didn't understand, she just didn't want to talk about it.

In fact, Jian Moyan not only didn't want to say it, but also gave Bei Yunchen a supercilious look.

She knocked Bei Yunchen's hand off, then turned her back and pointed the zipper at him.

"Mr. Bei, quickly pull me up."

"Mrs. Bei, are you taking me as your servant?" Bei Yunchen said.

There was a bit of coldness in the words, but it didn't frighten Jian Moyan.

Jian Moyan urged here directly, "Hurry up."

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen lowered his brows helplessly, and resigned himself to zipping Jian Moyan.

The expression of indifference that pretended to be ferocious also disappeared completely in an instant.

Bei Yunchen quickly zipped up the wedding dress for Jian Moyan.

"Okay, Mrs. Bei, turn around and let me have a look."

Jian Moyan frowned slightly, she took a few steps forward before turning around.

The neatly dressed wedding dress showed off her original demeanor at the moment.

Coupled with Jian Moyan's stunning face, Bei Yunchen couldn't help but be fascinated for a while.

"Mr. Bei, is it good-looking?" Jian Moyan asked with a smile.

Bei Yunchen nodded subconsciously, but after a while, he shook his head again.

"Mrs. Bei, I don't think this wedding dress is suitable for you."

Bei Yunchen looked at Jian Moyan seriously, as if he was afraid that Jian Moyan would not believe him, so he began to analyze seriously again.

"Mrs. Bei, your demeanor is that of a sister-in-law. But this wedding dress is too gorgeous, and it doesn't suit you."

"Well, continue." Jian Moyan nodded.

"Mrs. Bei, I think the wedding dress you tried on last time is very good." Bei Yunchen suggested.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan's smile deepened, "But I don't like that wedding dress."

"Then let's change one, it's not this one anyway." Bei Yunchen said impatiently.

That appearance, as if wishing that Jian Moyan would change the wedding dress on her body in the next moment.

Bei Yunchen saw that Jian Moyan's vision became narrower and narrower.

He quickly adjusted his expression and returned to a serious look.

"Mrs. Bei, there are quite a few wedding dresses in the bridal shop. Maybe there is a better-looking wedding dress than a mermaid."

"I guess if there is, Mr. Bei will not let me wear it again." Jian Moyan teased.

"Mr. Bei, before you speak next time, hide your thoughts."

From Bei Yunchen's first sentence, Jian Moyan easily understood his thoughts.

Although there is no mirror in the room, Jian Moyan can't see how she looks in this wedding dress.

But through Bei Yunchen's eyes, she clearly saw the word "amazing".

And this appearance also made Jian Moyan understand that no matter what he said, it was just fallacy.

Those words were just caused by Bei Yunchen's exclusive thoughts.

He didn't want others to see Jian Moyan like this, he just wanted to hide him.

Thinking of this, Jian Moyan rolled her eyes at Bei Yunchen.

"Mr. Bei, if there are no other questions, then it's decided."

"When I get married tomorrow, I will wear this wedding dress to attend."

"Mrs. Bei, I still have a lot of objections." Bei Yunchen said immediately.

"Okay, I understand." Jian Moyan smiled slightly.

Although the words were not clearly stated, Bei Yunchen could clearly see that Jian Moyan wanted to be dictatorial.

He wanted to refute, but was stared back by Jian Moyan.

Bei Yunchen immediately looked at Jian Moyan aggrieved, "Mrs. Bei..."

Hearing this, Jian Moyan stepped forward and patted Bei Yunchen's head.

"Mr. Bei, you should be more magnanimous in life."

After saying that, Jian Moyan turned her back to Bei Yunchen again, and ordered.

"Unzip the zipper for me."