[69 Book Bar-www.] Early in the morning, the birds on the branches chirped happily, disturbing people's dreams.

Chu Zhen'en opened his eyes, his arms were sore, and he had not recovered yet. He slowly sat up straight, leaned back on the chair, pinched the sore back of his neck with his backhand, and stretched his arms.

The laptop has long since entered sleep mode and has a black screen because it has not received commands for a long time.

His elbow accidentally touched the mouse, and the screen suddenly lit up. He and Jian Xun's happy smiles flowed frame by frame. The atmospheric framing and beautiful scenery seemed so ironic now.

Forget it, don’t think about it!

Chu Yan'en rubbed his face, got up, and went back to the room to take a shower.

The clothes were all in the big bedroom. Chu Chang'en came to the door and knocked twice, "Jian Xiaoxun, are you up?"

"The door is unlocked," her clear voice came out from inside the house.

Chu Yan'en opened the door and his eyes were immediately attracted to Jian Xun, who was wearing an exquisite wedding dress in front of the dressing table.

"Oops, I seem to have gained weight." Looking around in front of the mirror, Jian Xun felt that his waistline was swollen.

It's no wonder that during the three months of recuperation, she did nothing all day long, ate well, and slept well. Now she is not so fat that she has a double chin. God has favored her.

Seeing her slightly distressed look, Chu Zhen'en couldn't move her eyes away.

The first time I saw her wearing this wedding dress, it was a few days before the wedding. It was also that time that she, who had always thought her appearance was lackluster, made me feel amazing for the first time. She was so beautiful in the wedding dress, really so beautiful.

Like a white lotus, it is refined and radiant.

"Do you think I've gained weight? I can't fit into my skirt."

Her worries were obviously unnecessary. From Chu Yanen's point of view, it was just right and perfect.

"It's very beautiful, really. You look like a princess when you put it on." He praised it for the first time, and Jian Xun giggled, "I finally know how to say something nice. Thank you for exaggerating, I'm very happy."

She smiled playfully, and her eyes were bright and deep, like a pool of soft, clear water.

She turned around to do her hair again, and Chu Yanen walked in slowly. She looked at the corner of her mouth in the mirror and her eyebrows were lightly frowned. This look of hers was the one she was most familiar with. The outline revealed stubborn lines, hard and unwilling to admit defeat.

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Through the bright mirror, she saw him standing behind him stupidly. Jian Xun put her little hands in her hair and looked at him in the mirror, "Quickly change clothes, we have a lot of things to do today."

As if he had just woken up from a dream, Chu Zhen'en walked to the wardrobe. He opened it and rummaged around, but could not find the groom's suit.

Where have you gone? Where have you gone?

He was anxious, and the way he lifted his clothes made him look impatient.

Seeing his every move in the mirror, Jian Xun knew that he couldn't find the dress. He was not as concerned about this marriage as himself. To put it bluntly, he was forced, so how could he put it into practice like he did?

Is the wedding dress carefully treasured?

"You have so many suits, all of them are neat and straight, any one of them will be fine."

Feeling ashamed, Chu Zhen'en said in a low voice, "I want to wear it, but I don't remember where I put it." I'm so sorry, so sorry, I can't even keep a dress well. What else does he have in this marriage?

Fighting and saving face?

"It doesn't matter, I'll pick one for you." Dragging the long tail of the wedding dress, Jian Xun came over carefully, "Let me take a look, um..."

His fingers gently slid over the row of clothes as if plucking strings, one after another, "This one, how about this one?"

The groom's dress is originally black, but now he wears a black silk suit, which looks good.

"Look, does it match?" Her pink lips bloomed like flowers, she held up the clothes hanger in her hand, her suit next to her white wedding dress, and she winked at his phoenix eyes.

Nodding, he took the hanger and said, "Just wear this."

"Then you change slowly, I still have to put on makeup." After saying that, Jian Xun held up the hem of her skirt and walked towards the dressing table in small steps.

Chu Yan'en couldn't explain his mood at this moment. He only felt out of breath and depressed.

Through the mirror, Jian Xun looked at him and found another white shirt without a red tie. He picked a darker one. He held the clothes and focused his eyes on Jian Xun's delicate bulging back bones, "I

I’ll wait for you below, no need to rush.”

"Okay", Jian Xun nodded and watched him walk out of sight step by step.

Jian Xun turned her head and looked out the window. She saw a small patch of blue sky with some cotton-like clouds. The weather was really nice, suitable for getting married!

When everything was ready, Jian Xun went downstairs. The wedding dress was too long, and she was afraid of stepping on it or even falling, so Jian Xun lifted up the entire skirt and held it in her arms.

Where is Chu Yan'en?

She looked downstairs and saw no one. She looked at the living room again and found no one.

"Ci Yan'en? Chu Yan'en, where are you?" She raised her eyes and looked at the second floor. The lingering sound echoed, and the whole room was so quiet that it made people panic.

strangeness.

"Chu Chang'en..." She shouted again at the top of her lungs, and the clear sunlight shone in, making her voice shine brighter and brighter.

This man is really a man. He clearly promised to arrange a wedding for her, but now he is nowhere to be seen! He shouldn’t want to sneak away again, right?

She was really speechless to him. Jian Xun was slightly stunned and walked to the sofa angrily, "Cui Zhen'en, you bastard, it seems that my decision was right. Only a fool like you would live with you!"

Angrily, Jian Xun sat down with a heavy butt. At this time, Jian Xun didn't care about her beautiful and gorgeous wedding dress. Her shoulders were shaking with anger. Jian Xun crossed her arms in front of her chest and tapped her fingertips irritably. She raised her head

I looked at the wall clock out of the corner of my eye, it was just after eight o'clock.

Just now I told you to wait downstairs, but now I can't even smell him, let alone the person. Where did he go?

The phone was upstairs, and Jian Xun was too lazy to go up and get it. She leaned back, and her entire body weight fell into the wide softness.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes... Waiting and waiting, Jian Xun lost his temper.

Forget it, don't get married, just get divorced.

Reaching out to pull off the veil, there was a sudden movement on the door. Jian Xun looked back eagerly and saw a neatly dressed Chu Yan'en standing behind him, slightly out of breath.

"Cui Yan'en, where have you been?" Jian Xun frowned, and his wrinkled face was obviously unhappy.

She stood up and looked at him complainingly.

"I'm going to go outside to breathe. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." He had already tied it into a bundle as fast as he could and showed his incomparable sincerity at this time, and ran all the way back. Unexpectedly, she still kept her waiting for too long.

Need to go out for ventilation? Does he regard his garden as a decoration?

Jian Xun didn't expose it on the spot, but he was very dissatisfied, "As long as the person comes back, it will be better than the last failure."

When she mentioned this, Chu Zhen'en felt ashamed, and a trace of awkwardness quickly flashed across his handsome face, "I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, we've already wasted some time, let's get started." She walked towards Cunnan'en, walking lightly, her earrings shining brightly.

Although it was a ceremony to make up for her, Jian Xun didn't want to go to too much trouble. As long as Chu Zhen'en drove her to the door of the villa in the community, she would get out of the car and wait there while he returned and drove over from home, just like from home.

Set off and drive the beautiful bride through the door.

He bought a new car, the same model as before. Suddenly he remembered that one time at his grandma's house, his aunt told her that Chu Zhen'en had the kind of temperament that he would never look back on. He liked the previous Range Rover, so he also bought it this time.

Buying the same one back. Should he consider it a fetish or nostalgia?

The two got into the car. The hem of her skirt was really big. Jian Xun carefully gathered it up, and the entire passenger seat was filled with fluffy skirts.

Within a few minutes, the Land Rover drove to the gate of the community.
Chapter completed!