Chapter 10 Wedding Dress
After dinner, the autumn wind blew.

Huang Jiange walked straight ahead, he was really a perfectly well-proportioned man from behind, He Xuechu shook his head, watching him walking towards the mall.

"Where are you going?"

The man turned around, and when he looked back, he happened to see the hair of the person behind him fluttering and flying. Such a sparkling vitality stunned him for a moment.

"Come."

Like a ghost, he stretched out his hand and said to her softly.

"Come with me."

When she arrived at the bridal shop, He Xuechu hadn't recovered yet. She was standing at the highest point, wearing a custom-made limited edition yellow wedding dress, which complemented her beautiful complexion.

"This..." She raised her head, not even daring to look into his eyes in the mirror.

Huang Jiange definitely met her gaze, without concealing his astonishment, and helped her down with a smile.

"I think we can go to another store, maybe you will look better in clothes." Even his tone was right.

She nodded.

Until she got on the elevator, she was still absent-mindedly thinking about the deep purpose of this man to let a divorced woman like herself marry him.

"Ah!" Without noticing his feet, He Xuechu walked in the direction of the escalator and almost stepped on the air and fell down.

In the next second, a pair of powerful big hands suddenly lifted her waist, and she flung herself into his arms in embarrassment, her feet ached.

"I... I sprained my ankle."

Looking at the wronged eyes of the woman in her arms, Huang Jiange was distracted and felt at a loss what to do.

In an instant, he hugged the woman up violently, and He Xuechu's exclamation was the temperature of skin touching.

"My shoe fell off!"

"Take you to buy it." The man strode with the person in his arms without looking back.

As soon as he entered the store, He Xuechu spotted Hu Dazhi with sharp eyes.

I haven't seen him for many days, this man has grown a deep beard, and the woman beside him has a good figure and fair skin, isn't it Liu Qingqing who slandered her a few days ago?

Liu Qingqing was the first to discover Huang Jiange, and came over flatteringly, pinching Hu Dazhi's arm while laughing: "Boss Huang, you are shopping here too, alone..."

As soon as the last three words were spoken, Huang Jiange turned around expressionlessly, and He Xuechu in her arms was clearly reflected in her eyes, forcing her to take back her words.

When Hu Dazhi saw He Xuechu leaning against someone else's arms with a blushing face, his expression was not much better.

"You are here too, what a coincidence." He Xuechu spoke first.

Embarrassed, the two forced a smile, seeing that Huang Jiange didn't intend to talk to them at all, so they went straight to the boutique area with the person in their arms.

"Sir, you really have a vision. This is the latest limited edition in our store." The clerk hurried over to introduce.

Huang Jiange didn't say much, just squatted down, gently covered He Xuechu's feet with his big warm hands, lifted them up, and put them on lightly.

"Miss is really beautiful in it." Even the clerk couldn't help exclaiming in amazement.

The plain and bright skin makes her delicate and yellow skin more beautiful, and her lightness and compactness make people linger.

Liu Qingqing, who was peeking at the side, had a pale yellow face, her eyes were blushing: "That shoe is obviously the one I just picked up!"

Hu Dazhi lowered his head, a little angry: "Let's go."

Just as she was about to hold her hand, Liu Qingqing slammed it away, pushed away a few steps, and almost glared at her: "I want those limited-edition shoes, I want them!"

"Qingqing, I am now...you know the situation."

Hu Dazhi frowned, feeling that the woman in front of him made him lose face, but he still wanted to maintain peace.

(End of this chapter)

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