The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 290 Putting On The Wedding Dress
Nan Xi looked up, meeting his teasing expression.

Two words came out of her red lips: "Dream."

Song Ci cut it, he didn't know if it was unwillingness or to cover up something, he said disdainfully: "If you don't want to, you don't want to, I'm not happy, there are so many little girls who like me, who wants to pretend to be an old woman like you?" The play is really done."

Nanxi stared at him, "It's best if you think like this."

"..."

Song Ci was stunned, his expression a little uncontrollable.

What does she mean, why does she seem to have seen through the thoughts buried in his heart long ago?

Is this a warning, or a rejection in disguise?

Nanxi didn't look at him, she got up to get a glass of water, "It's getting late, I'm tired, go rest first, you can figure it out."

Song Ci realized later, "...Oh, good, good night."

She entered the bedroom, closed the door, and he stayed on the sofa alone, ruffled his short hair in frustration, his handsome face was full of irritability.

In the end, he couldn't figure it out, threw away the pillow, and stormed into the bedroom.

*
When Song Ci came, Nanxi threw many questions to him, such as reporting the wedding venue, the list of people invited, invitations, wedding candies, and so on.

Due to time constraints, the two didn't even have time to take wedding photos, so they could only find a photo studio in a hurry to take a symbolic wedding photo shoot.

In the bridal shop, Nan Xi was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, feeling a little drowsy as she was being styled by the stylist.

Yue Ling was playing on the small sofa at one side, looked at the woman in the mirror, and complimented flatteringly: "Mommy is so beautiful!"

Nanxi opened her sleepy eyes and smiled at her.

Yue Ling said arrogantly: "Such a beautiful mommy is really cheap to Uncle Song!"

snort!
What if she regrets a little?
Nanxi stretched out her hand and rubbed her little face, "Don't worry, your mommy can't take advantage of anyone."

At that time, Yue Ling naturally didn't understand what she meant, and was full of reluctance in her heart.

After putting on her makeup, Nan Xi went to the fitting room to change her wedding dress, and Yue Ling, who was wearing a white gauze skirt, was waiting outside.

Song Ci's clothes were not troublesome, and they came out quickly after changing.

Seeing the anxious Yue Ling, he straightened his neckline, smiled and called her: "Little Princess."

Yue Ling turned his head to see that the man was wearing a white suit and a black bow tie. He had a gentle demeanor and a handsome face.

She seemed to have gained some balance in her heart, and she said: "Uncle Song, you are not bad."

"What's good? You're so handsome, okay?" He rushed over and hugged her into his arms.

Yue Ling said: "Handsome is handsome, but it's not good enough for my mommy."

Song Ci: "..."

Although it was true, did she need to speak so bluntly?

Yue Ling still pretended to be arrogant, and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, since my mommy has already chosen you, I will reluctantly count you as worthy."

Song Ci forced a smile on his face, "Thank you."

"..."

Yue Ling calmed down, looked back at the door of the fitting room, and said, "My mommy must be pretty."

Song Ci agrees with this point.

He also looked at the door, "I think so too."

"I mean my mommy wears a wedding dress."

Song Ci had a different feeling in his heart. He never thought that one day, Nanxi would wear a wedding dress, and it was for him.

He is longing, longing for her to love him and be with him, but he knows her so well, knowing that she is no longer willing to give up her heart, let alone be bound by something like love.

However, for him, today is also a gift.

(End of this chapter)