Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

It’s said to be choosing a dress, but it’s just measuring the size. The style of the dress still needs to be tailored by a designer.

Su Zimu thought it was too much trouble. "In fact, the dresses here are already very beautiful. Why bother to spend so much time and energy to make new ones?"

Jiang Huaizhou held her in his arms, resting his chin on her neck, "There is only one ceremony, so of course you have to do your best. You deserve it. Unless..."

"Unless?" Su Zimu turned around and looked at him, "Unless what?"

"Unless you have other ideas in your mind and want to be someone else's wife." Jiang Huaizhou pretended to kiss her, but she dodged.

"Someone is here." Su Zimu turned his head away, his expression darkening, "Then... what about Miss Ye?"

Jiang Huaizhou let her go, walked straight to the sofa, sat down and started drinking tea.

"Do I need her consent to marry you?"

Su Zimu followed and leaned against the sofa. "That's true, but Miss Ye is you after all... and she must have still had feelings for you when she came back this time."

Jiang Huaizhou took her hand and held it, "Mrs. Jiang, you worry too much."

"Then you and her..."

"We have nothing to do."

"That……"

"Mrs. Jiang, what you need to do now and in the future is to trust your husband, okay? Stop having these random thoughts." Jiang Huaizhou gave her a gentle kiss on the back of her hand like a gentleman.

Perhaps, it is easier to be happy if you are not so clear-headed.

*

The Lunar New Year is just one week away.

That afternoon, when Su Zimu was basking in the sun and feeling drowsy, a shadow blocked the light.

Su Zimu slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly all sleepiness disappeared.

"Miss Su, you look so comfortable." Ye Jingshu smiled at her.

She didn't expect her to come, and quickly sat up straight, "Ms. Ye, how come you have time to come here today? Jiang Huaizhou went to the company."

"I know. I'm not looking for him." Ye Jingshu took a few steps and said, "I'm looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Su Zimu raised his eyebrows, wondering why she wanted to find him and why she had to avoid Jiang Huaizhou.

Ye Jingshu sat on the chair beside her and shielded her eyes from the sun with her hands. "I heard that you went to pick out your engagement dresses?"

"Is there any problem?" Su Zimu lay on the chair and glanced at her sideways.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Jingshu smiled and said, "I thought Miss Su was a smart person, but I didn't expect..."

Ye Jingshu stopped talking halfway through his words.

Su Zimu was not curious, so he simply closed his eyes and basked in the sun.

A punch hit the cotton. Ye Jingshu stood up, looked at her calm expression, and suppressed his anger.

"Do you know what happened between Huaizhou and me? Didn't he tell you? Yes, if I were you, and knew what happened between us, I wouldn't have the nerve to stay here and get in the way."

"Do you know that Huaizhou and I used to..."

"Ms. Ye." Su Zimu interrupted her, "I don't want to listen to stories today."

Ye Jingshu smiled scornfully, "I knew you didn't even have the courage to listen."

Su Zimu leaned to the side and said, "You also said that it was your past. I don't want to hear it, and I don't care. There is no need for you to waste your breath on me."

"How much money do you want in exchange for leaving Huaizhou?!" Ye Jingshu suddenly said coldly.

Su Zimu frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked at her, "Ms. Ye, you are not only insulting me, but also insulting yourself and your past relationship."

"Don't pretend." Ye Jingshu crossed his arms and said, "People like you may say all kinds of things at the beginning, but in reality, it's all about money. Just name your price."

Su Zimu laughed out loud, then said coldly: "I wonder how much property the Ye family has? If you really want Jiang Huaizhou so much, then offer all your Ye family's property. I will definitely hand Jiang Huaizhou's hand to you personally and bless you by the way."

"Su Zimu!" ​​Ye Jingshu stomped his feet in anger.

"Ms. Ye, please keep your voice down." Su Zimu made a gesture to keep quiet. "My hearing is very good. Keep your voice down. I can hear you."

"Humph. Do you think you are so different?" Ye Jingshu's expression softened. "You are still my substitute!"

Su Zimu carefully looked at the face in front of him. The facial features were delicate and not at all similar to his own. He didn't know why she said such a thing.

"Ms. Ye, have you watched too many stupid dramas? You can even come up with a stand-in plot?" Su Zimu waved his hand, "If you're okay, go back quickly and don't block me from getting in the sun."

"Look for yourself!" Ye Jingshu said as she took out a photo from her handbag and threw it over.

So rude.

Su Zimu was about to explode when he glanced at the person in the photo.

At a casual glance, she thought it was herself, but when she looked a second time, she knew that person was not herself.

The girl in the photo has long black hair, big eyes, and is wearing all branded clothes. She is sitting on a swing and smiling sweetly.

Su Zimu had no choice but to pick up the photo and look at it carefully.

"How is it, does it look like it?" Ye Jingshu asked proudly.

"Who is this?"

"This is me before." A barely perceptible sadness flashed across Ye Jingshu's eyes, "This is me before the fire."

"You?" Su Zimu tried hard to find some similarities between Ye Jingshu's face and the photo.

"Why don't you look like the person in the photo?"

Ye Jingshu raised his head proudly, "The fire destroyed my face and my body. What do you think I was doing during the past five years?"

"Is it so serious?" Su Zimu felt a little sympathetic towards her.

"This fire not only caused me to lose my looks and the feelings that should have belonged to me, but it also made me unable to play the violin. During the five years I disappeared, God knows how many surgeries I went through. Do you know how much pain I felt when I was cut with each knife?"

"I've survived these five years, but what have I gained?" Ye Jingshu said, covering her face and sobbing.

"But...why didn't you tell Jiang Huaizhou that you were still alive? He thought you were gone."

"How do you want me to face him? My face and body are covered with wounds. I am an ugly monster. I am no longer the Xiao Shu in his heart!" Ye Jingshu shouted.

Su Zimu shook his head. "If he really loves you, he won't care what you look like. Love should be like this, regardless of gender or appearance. Love is love."

Ye Jingshu wiped her tears and said, "Don't think love is too great. Have you ever thought about it? If you didn't look like me before, how could he notice you? If I hadn't been absent for the past five years, how could you have the chance to sit here?"

Su Zimu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Miss Su." Ye Jingshu grabbed Su Zimu's hand and said, "Please, return Huaizhou to me, okay?"