"Ms. Song, this is already the most expensive wedding dress in our store, and it is the only one. The diamonds on it are carefully embellished at every moment. Many wealthy people came to try on this wedding dress. So far you are the first one to put it on. If you don’t like this one, there will be a new batch in two days. At that time, Miss Song can come to the store again to have a look, or we can specially come to serve Miss Song. "

Song Qiqi pointed to a place casually, "I think that's a good one."

The receptionist looked in the direction and said with some embarrassment, "Ah, this... I'm really sorry about Miss Song. The wedding dress in the cubicle over there is..."

"Hey, Miss Song..."

The receptionist looked at Song Qiqi, who had already left before he finished speaking, and quickly chased after her.

There is only a door between the two compartments.

Zhuang Mingyue heard the sliding door being pushed suddenly. Zhuang Mingyue raised her head and looked at Song Qiqi, who was walking in a wedding dress in the makeup mirror. Zhuang Mingyue's mind was in a daze with surprise. She remembered her previous life. Song Qiqi was also like this, wearing the same dress. Wearing a high-end wedding dress, they walked into the wedding hall holding Zhan Yan's arm. They were a match made in heaven.

"Who are you? This is no place for you to come in."

Song Qiqi raised her hand and slapped the makeup artist's assistant directly. She raised her hand and fell without any mercy. "Who do you think you are? How dare you be in my way."

"Miss Zhuang, we... haven't seen you for a long time!"

In response to her greeting, Zhuang Mingyue continued to sit in her seat without getting up. Her fingers were intertwined on her legs, and there was a hint of panic in her heart.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuang Mingyue.

But she remained indifferent, and Song Qiqi's aura made people dare not stop her. She walked up to Zhuang Mingyue and looked at the person in the mirror with a smile, "Miss Zhuang is here to try on wedding dresses? But...what should I do? Do these wedding dresses look familiar? Ah! I almost forgot that these wedding dresses were originally for a banquet..." After she finished speaking, she paused, then pretended to say, "Why am I telling you this?"

Song Qiqi could tell by looking at the small movements of Zhuang Mingyue's hands that she was timid in her heart. Song Qiqi didn't even pay attention to her attitude.

Regardless of whether she is reborn or not.

As long as she is Zhuang Mingyue, she will never be her opponent.

If Zhuang Mingyue loses to her once, there will be a third or fourth time. Even if she is reborn a hundred times, Zhuang Mingyue will never be her opponent.

Zhuang Mingyue: "..."

Song Qiqiu smiled with a sharp look in her eyes. She lowered her body and whispered in her ear: "Zhuang Mingyue... I designed and wore these wedding dresses myself. I didn't expect... that you would really choose what others left behind! Why do you still have such a short memory? Have you forgotten...in your previous life...how you became my defeated general?"

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly stood up, and Song Qiqi straightened up quickly, folding her arms and looking leisurely at Zhuang Mingyue, who was getting angry in front of her.

That look was belittling, looking down upon, and mocking!

"What, your bridal shop is empty? You can't even stop anyone? Miss Song, I'm curious what you mean when you say these words to me? I don't think I understand. If you are looking for a banquet, he It's outside now, and he can come in at any time. Why don't you repeat what you said to him exactly!"

After hearing Zhuang Mingyue's sharp tongue, he actually used the exhibition banquet to suppress her!

A fierce look flashed in Song Qiqi's eyes, but she didn't show it. Zhuang Mingyue didn't dare to breathe in front of him in her previous life. He had to look at her face to do anything. So what if she was really a wealthy daughter, but she was just a worthless person. Waste, idiot!

If Shengshi Group didn't have her, she wouldn't be what she is today 1

Song Qiqi sneered, "Zhuang Mingyue! Besides relying on Zhanyan, what else will you do! No matter before or now, you are nothing without Zhanyan!"

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know that Song Qiqi was deliberately irritating her. She just wanted to see herself go crazy, beat her like a madman, and then lose face.

But now, she won't!

She is just a Song Qiqi. In the past, it was because Zhan Yan protected her.

Now Zhuang Mingyue looked at Song Qiqi, as if he was jealous and deliberately provoked her in front of her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Song Qiqi was pathetic.

Two lives later, she still loves him wholeheartedly.

But this time, she won't back down.

Zhuang Mingyue took a step forward and looked at her, her expression unchanged, "He happens to be here too, why don't Miss Song go ask him..."

"Now...I can't live without him, or...he...can't live without me!"

"I know it's uncomfortable to be an underground lover, and I understand that you suddenly come here to cause trouble!"

"But if Miss Song deliberately provokes me as a third party, I will not accept this trick."

"If you want to go crazy, go find him!"

When Zhuang Mingyue finished these words, the people on the side murmured, "Huh? That's not it! From assistant to vice president, he still has to be a mistress!"

"Yeah! I really didn't realize it. I used to see her in the news and she was quite independent. I really thought she was some kind of strong woman. It turns out she was just faking it!"

"...What I despise the most in my life is the mistress taking over! How disgusting! Now Mr. Zhan brings his wife to take wedding photos, I really don't know why she is here to join in the fun."

These words all fell into Song Qiqi's ears word for word, and her expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"Shut me all up!"

"Zhuang Mingyue! Why are you so arrogant! You are just proud for a moment, but then you will still cry and beg me on your knees like a dog!"

Song Qiqi left proudly, without passing the door.

The receptionist who originally received Song Qiqi was afraid that Zhuang Mingyue would be angry, so she quickly said sorry to her, and did not forget to close the door of the cubicle when she followed Song Qiqi to leave.

Zhuang Mingyue loosened his grip, and a huge stone seemed to fall in his heart.

However, at this moment, a staff member of the photographer's assistant knocked on the door and came in, "...Is Mrs. Zhan okay? Mr. Zhan is already fine."

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and quickly collected her emotions, grabbed the bag on the table, slammed the door and left without saying anything.

Zhan Yan looked at the people walking out, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Mingyue raised her hand and slapped Zhan Yan directly on the face, with tears of humiliation in her eyes, "Zhan Yan, you bastard!"

A bunch of makeup artists, photographers, and wedding dressers came out around Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhanyan's expression was not good-looking, "What on earth happened!"

The person just now seemed to be watching a farce and did not dare to speak at all.

It wasn't until Zhan Yan questioned him that one of them hesitated and said everything in detail.

As soon as Zhuang Mingyue left, she met Qi Cheng who was coming.

However... Qi Cheng stopped her, "Miss..."

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