The air pressure in the car dropped sharply, and Lu Boyan's handsome facial features were covered with a layer of haze.

Su Jianan suddenly felt like the wind and rain were coming, so he hurriedly grabbed Lu Boyan's hand: "I'm fine. Moreover, that little boy has been detained."

Lu Boyan's face was still gloomy and cold.

Detention – Nothing counts to him.

Su Jianan knew that Lu Boyan would not give up easily, so he had to say, "I don't want to make this big deal. Forget it, okay?"

She has been a transparent person for more than 20 years and has long been used to being free and free at will. But since she was exposed for marrying Lu Boyan, she has been on the entertainment version every now and then. Some people who clearly know nothing about her have commented on her as if they have seen through her...

Although it will not affect her life, it is enough to arouse her disgust.

If the incident is exposed this time, Han Ruoxi's fans will probably only applaud, right?

Lu Boyan called Chen Yuechuan to find out the whole matter.

Chen Yuechuan was very efficient and called back in less than fifteen minutes: "The little boy is just a fan of Han Ruoxi. He believed some so-called revelations on the Internet, thinking that Han Ruoxi was forced to leave Lu. He irrationally performed excessive behavior for a while, and no one instructed him behind him. He has been detained by the police. What do we... need to do?"

Lu Boyan glanced at Su Jianan: "Forget it."

"Forget it?" He asked him to check it out, just check it out... forget it?

Chen Yuechuan was also a wise man. He immediately realized that Su Jianan must be unwilling to make a big deal of the matter. He smiled and said, "Okay, listen to my sister-in-law!"

Lu Boyan hung up the phone, still looking like a storm was coming. Su Jianan leaned over and smiled at him: "Have you forgotten what I did?" As he said, he proudly raised his chin with elegant lines, "It's just a little mouse, it's not enough to practice when we were just learning autopsy!"

"..." The gloom on Lu Boyan's face dissipated, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his lips.

Su Jianan breathed a sigh of relief.

When I got home, two strange young women sat on the sofa in the living room, with blonde hair and blue eyes, white skin and high noses - Europeans who were like fake ones.

“These two ladies are Mr. Jesse’s assistants.”

With Xu Bo's introduction, they stood up and reached out to Su Jian'an, and spit out a British English with a straightforward word: "Hello, Mrs. Lu. Mr. Jesse is designing a wedding dress for you, and we need you to cooperate to obtain some data."

Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan with some disbelief: "Mr. Jessedavid, are they talking about?"

She also belongs to the type of people who don’t know about fashion, but even people like them will not know about jessedavid.

In Luo Xiaoxi's words, he is the most dreamy wedding designer in the world. There are three essential conditions for a perfect wedding: the groom is the person he loves the most, and the bridesmaid is the best sister. The wedding dress is made by Jessedavid.

Even a first-line actress like Han Ruoxi, who is as proud as a fish in the fashion industry, personally visited Jessedavid to design a wedding dress for herself. When the media broke the news, countless people speculated that Han Ruoxi was going to marry Lu Boyan.

It is usually difficult to invite big names, but this Jessedavid is difficult to invite. It is said that he has rejected Hollywood superstar in public. It is only because the actress's appearance is not his own, so it is even more difficult for Orientals to invite him, so Su Jianan is so surprised.

Lu Boyan looked calm and calm: "Who else besides him?"

Shocked, Su Jianan followed the design assistant to go to the room upstairs to tailor it.

From the assistant, Su Jianan learned that Jesse would design all the wedding dresses she would take photos and wear, as well as the dresses she would use before and after the wedding. He would no longer take any orders before and after the wedding.

"Mrs. Lu, this kind of example is unprecedented." The assistant said while measuring Su Jianan's arm circumference, "Mr. Jesse originally only agreed to design a wedding dress, but unexpectedly saw your photos, he took the initiative to take charge of all the designs!"

Before Su Jianan could say anything, another assistant suddenly mentioned Han Ruoxi: "A very famous female star here, Han... Oh, Han Ruoxi! A few years ago, she wanted Mr. Jesse to help her design a wedding dress and take a set of photos, but Jesse refused!"

Su Jianan was stunned: "Ms. Han wanted to design a wedding dress at that time, just to take photos?"

"Yes," said the assistant, "She doesn't have a boyfriend, so what else can she do in a wedding dress besides taking pictures?"

Su Jianan was half melancholy and half happy.

When she saw the news that Han Ruoxi was going to design a wedding dress, her first reaction was the same as many people. Han Ruoxi and Lu Boyan were going to achieve success.

Thinking about it now, that was just a way for Han Ruoxi's group to maintain exposure and topicality. It released this kind of old joke that seemed to be there and triggered discussions from the outside world.

It made her sad for several days!

After measuring all the data, Su Jianan sent the design assistant downstairs, and the assistant took the initiative to explain to Lu Boyan: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Jesse said that as soon as he made a satisfactory design, he would immediately send the design draft to you."

"Thank you." Lu Boyan asked Xu Bo to send his assistant away.

Su Jianan was in a good mood and ran over to hold Lu Boyan's hand: "Are you sure you don't want me to help with the wedding?"

Lu Boyan arranged all the big and small things of the wedding, and he said that she just needed to wait to be his bride with peace of mind. But now Su Jianan suspected that he was too busy.

"It's not that you don't need your help." Lu Boyan said, "It's not that you don't need to make trouble."

Su Jianan curled her lips and said as if she could only make trouble!

"But--" She looked at Lu Boyan with a smile, "I did think about making trouble at your wedding!"

Lu Boyan frowned, and danger oozed out of his tone: "Tell me clearly."

"If the person who married you is not me, and I don't make trouble, should I smile and say to you 'I wish you happiness'?" Without waiting for Lu Boyan to answer, Su Jianan emphasized loudly, "I can't do it!"

Lu Boyan's expression turned gloomy and pulled the little monster who was a little excited into his arms: "When the weather warms next year, we will hold a wedding."

Su Jianan shrank in Lu Boyan's arms, and a smile unconsciously raised the corner of his lips, as if he had already seen the days when the grass was growing and the warblers were flying and the sun was warm next year.

But when I looked closely, it was snowflakes floating outside the window at this moment.

Su Jianan's eyes lit up and he excitedly grabbed Lu Boyan's hand: "Honey, it's snowing!"

Because she is afraid of the cold, Su Jianan doesn't like winter, but she likes snow.

When night is approaching, snowflakes fall down one after another. After lying in the warm bed for one night, you can see the snow on the branches and under the eaves when you wake up the next day. The whole world is covered in silver and flawless.

As if he had known it would snow today, Lu Boyan took Su Jianan's hand and said, "Go out and have a look."

The two walked outside, and the lights in the garden were lit up one by one, illuminating the falling snowflakes particularly clearly. Su Jianan reached out to pick them up, and a few snowflakes fell on his palms and fingertips, but when the cold wind blew, it immediately melted, but the fingertips left the feeling of a cold knife cutting.

But she refused to retract her hand and fell into her memories: "When I was a child, I looked forward to snowing when it was winter. When it snowed, I put on the gloves and scarfs that my mother knitted for us, and played snowball fights with my brother and the neighbor's children. When I was tired of playing, I must have the sweet soup my mother had just made waiting for us."

In a blink of an eye, my mother had been away from her for almost ten years.

She never had a snowball fight again, and never drank such a delicious sweet soup again.

Lu Boyan didn't say anything, but just wrapped Su Jian'an's cold little hand into his palm. At this time, Uncle Xu walked out of the room: "Young master, young lady, dinner is ready."

When she returned to the restaurant and sat down, Su Jianan discovered that in addition to dinner, there was also a small pot of sweet soup on the table. The ingredients were extremely common and not a precious tonic. However, the sweet soup that her mother liked very much was also what she often drank when she was a child.

Su Jianan subconsciously looked at Lu Boyan, his eyes full of surprise. Lu Boyan said lightly: "Your brother checked the weather forecast in the morning and called me."

Su Jianan tasted a bite of sweet soup, and the sweetness spread from his taste buds to his heart.

She did lose some, but she also had a lot.

However, before the last moment of her life, she didn't know whether she would lose the only happiness in front of her like she lost her mother.

This is the first snow this winter, and it is hard to ignore. People walking on the streets stop and look up, reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes. For a while, the streets became much more lively.

Such weather is suitable for unknown transactions.

A car was parked at the entrance of the club, and a woman in a coat and sunglasses wrapped herself up to the point where she was not exposed. Even if the closest person saw her, she might not be able to recognize her.

She walked straight to a private room on the fourth floor, took off her sunglasses, and exposed her beautiful big eyes.

Kang Ruicheng in the private room had been waiting for a long time. The woman in her arms released her arms and signaled her to go out, making a "please" gesture to Han Ruoxi: "Sit."

As soon as he sat down, Han Ruoxi suddenly felt unbearable and yawned with his back of his hand covering his mouth.

I don’t know if there have been too many things recently. She has been like this these days, and she is inexplicably tired and exhausted, but when she smokes, the feeling disappears.

Kang Ruicheng looked at her, and an undetectable smile flashed through his eyes.

If you look closely, you will find the smile as cold as the snowflakes outside the window.

Han Ruoxi subconsciously opened her bag to find cigarettes, but found that the cigarette box was empty and looked at Kang Ruicheng: "Can you ask someone to buy a cigarette for me?"

“What’s the problem?”

Kang Ruicheng ordered, and soon someone sent cigarettes in, which was the brand Han Ruoxi used to smoke.

After lit one, only one sip, Han Ruoxi frowned - there was something wrong. But I couldn't tell where it was.

She extinguished the smoke, yawned one after another, and then felt very uncomfortable.

Everything seemed to be in Kang Ruicheng's expectations, and he handed Han Ruoxi a cigarette: "Miss Han, try this?"

Han Ruoxi looked at him disdainfully, "I only smoke one kind of cigarette."

"It's like you only drink some brand of mineral water?" Kang Ruicheng smiled, "Believe me, you will like this."

“…”

"You must feel like you're sucking bones now. If you don't want to feel more uncomfortable, just smoke the cigarette I give you."

Speaking of this, if you still can't detect anything, it's not Han Ruoxi.

Her eyes widened, and her eyes as cold and sharp as a blade were swept towards Kang Ruicheng: "What did you add to my cigarette!?"
Chapter completed!