Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He upstairs faced Chu Qingzhou's offensive and couldn't refuse at all.

But everyone downstairs was very curious about the square carved box.

Whether this gift from the chief was good or not, the status of Miss Yan in his heart was clear at a glance.

Just now, due to the presence of the living King of Hell, everyone was standing peacefully.

As soon as the person leaves.

The knowledgeable antique shop owner took a closer look and knew that the things inside were not ordinary: "This carving..."

A halting start attracted everyone's attention.

Yan Shuping glanced along his line of sight, with a faint smile on his face: "How about this carving?"

I have already made some guesses in my mind.

The man didn't show off: "Judging from the carvings and color alone, I'm afraid it's more than a hundred years old."

When he spoke, his eyes were shining with excitement.

If it wasn't allowed, he would have wanted to get started and study it carefully to see what incredible antiques it contained.

Although my heart is itching.

But the master didn't make any move, and it was even harder for him, an outsider, to speak.

The already polite expressions of others became more cautious.

As the president of the Chamber of Commerce, coupled with the status of the leader's father-in-law, the Yan family can completely move sideways within the controllable range of the imperial sect, let alone in Haicheng.

The more invisible it becomes, the more curious it becomes.

When I left, although I couldn't say that I was thinking about it, I had no other thoughts except what was in the box.

…………

Yan He didn't know what Chu Qingzhou told Yan's father.

How did they discuss it?

Anyway, as soon as she relaxed, the wedding date of the two of them was decided immediately, so fast that she couldn't react in time.

The wedding date is always the best day to be arranged nearby.

When the news came out, everyone was surprised for a long time.

But some people still think it's too slow.

I wish I could get married the next day.

"Miss Yan, please stand still and let me measure you first."

Early that morning, the biggest shopkeeper in Lioyi Street came to her door in person and said he wanted to design wedding clothes for her. He looked even happier than he was getting married.

Yan He had just come down from upstairs and was dazzled by her smiling face before he could wake up from his sleep.

He looked helplessly at Lan Qiu, who was also confused, but finally stood obediently and allowed the other party to move.

Apart from Chu Qingzhou, she really couldn't think of anyone who could be so anxious.

He was in a hurry like an old man worried about getting married.

Well……

But he is indeed ten years older than me, so he is not too young.

"Does Miss Yan have any requirements for wedding clothes?"

The measuring stick was removed from her waist, and the shopkeeper's smiling voice sounded again, directly interrupting her thoughts: "You can just mention it, I will definitely change it until you are satisfied."

"The wedding clothes of the eldest daughter of the Liu family and the third daughter of the Tao family were also designed by me. Don't worry, you will definitely like them."

"No matter what style or style, you can tell me."

Just as he was talking, he looked up and met an inexplicable gaze.

His eyes were as full as blue water, and even if he didn't speak, he seemed to have a thousand words to say.

The shopkeeper was stunned.

He instantly went over what he just said in his mind, and immediately continued: "Of course, you are different from them, you are..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan He turned his head and stopped looking at her.

"It's okay, just keep going."

She has no interest in the girl from which family she mentioned.

I'm just curious about how much this wedding dress is worth, specially designed and modified until I'm satisfied.

She has never been married and knows nothing about this.

"Ok."

Seeing that she didn't look angry, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time shut up and said no more.

To avoid making too many mistakes.

However, regarding the design of the wedding dress, you still need to ask the bride for her opinion first.

"Does Miss Yan prefer a traditional wedding or a foreign wedding? This wedding dress still has to be designed according to the wedding."

"I don't have any special requirements. Just follow Chu Qingzhou's ideas."

In fact, Yan He just has no experience.

I have no idea about marriage.

As for what kind of wedding to hold and what kind of wedding dress to wear, it doesn't really matter.

As long as the target is Yousu, everything is fine.

"..."

Just when it falls into the ears of others, it changes its meaning.

The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth stiffened almost instantly, and the smile on his face could not be maintained.

Now I really didn't dare to say anything.

I had other thoughts about their engagement.

It seems that everyone's guess is correct. Miss Yan did agree to get married because of the pressure from the chief.

It’s just this once in a woman’s life, how could she not even have the slightest request?

Isn’t it just that I don’t like it, so the wedding doesn’t matter?

I can't tell you how uncomfortable I feel.

She originally wanted to bring over several photo albums of different styles and show this young lady to choose from them.

It seems that it is no longer needed now.

Everyone carefully measured the size.

The shopkeeper was just asking the waiter who had come with him to put things away, when the future uncle of the Yan family mansion came over.

It seems that after the armistice was declared, there were less things to do.

The atmosphere around him was no longer so tense.

Even seeing the living King of Hell was not as scary as before.

Yan He was sitting on the sofa, holding a silk pillow in his arms.

The sleepiness has not completely disappeared, and now I feel so comfortable that I want to take a nap again.

As for someone who suddenly appeared, he just looked up lazily and didn't pay any more attention to it.

The chief didn't mind either. He withdrew his gaze and glanced at the two people standing beside him nervously.

The pen was straight, waiting for him to speak.

"But is it measured?"

"Okay, okay, it's been measured, don't worry."

The shopkeeper subconsciously looked at the beauty on the sofa, but he still considered it and said: "It's the style of the wedding dress. You may need to see it in person."

This statement has been expressed very clearly.

"Ah."

"Then we won't disturb you."

When there was no response, the shopkeeper quickly asked the waiter to leave.

Lan Qiu stepped forward at this time and said with great discernment: "I'll take you out."

The two came in a hurry, and left even more urgently than when they came.

He was so anxious that he seemed to be chased by a beast behind him.

Just when it's time to go out.

The shopkeeper still couldn't help turning around and taking a look.

I saw the noble leader squatting in front of the eldest daughter of the Yan family.

His posture was almost kept to the lowest level, and there was no trace of the ruthlessness of the killing of the leader of the Su faction in the newspapers.

As the door closed, a low coax came over: "I'm going to bring you breakfast. After eating, can you go to bed?"

She would never hear the next words again.

But my heart was extremely shocked.

From now on, Miss Yan will probably be much more difficult to deal with than the Living King of Hell.