Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 133

The current Pei Juan is like a stupefied young man who doesn't understand anything, and is taken aback by what Fang Qingyan and Fang Ning say.

So what should I do?
But Pei Jubi didn't ask, just pursed his lips and looked at the two of them.

"Brother, you are going to propose to sister-in-law, why didn't you tell me, I'll give you advice." Pei Xiaoman almost appeared in a flash, and threw herself on Pei Juan's back.

Pei Juan's first reaction was to grab her arm and push her away.

"I'm young, I'm making an idea." Pei Xiaoman had been eavesdropping for a long time just now, and he couldn't bear it before he came out to speak.

"At least the scene must be grand. Proposal is the same as getting married. It only happens once in a lifetime. Naturally, the scene must not be small, and it must be very romantic. Red roses don't go well with sister-in-law, but I think white roses are perfect." Alright, the holy and cool temperament is very suitable for my sister-in-law!"

Pei Xiaoman began to fantasize about his romantic love in his heart.

"At that time, you can ask everyone to have dinner or something. The romantic proposal after dinner is really not too happy. You can also hide the ring in the cake in the playground. Anyway, there are many new tricks."

Pei Xiaoman's words were almost dry, but seeing Pei Juan's appearance as if there was something he could fancy, it was a bit nerve-wracking for a while.

Mrs. Shang couldn't give much advice on this matter. After hearing this, she should have left, but when she left, she patted Pei Juan on the shoulder.

"The most important thing is to let her feel your heart. Think about what kind of character she is, what style she likes, and then you make arrangements, so as not to backfire."

Here is Mrs. Shang's point.

What they said just now is not in line with Bai Ling at all. If they really did that, Bai Ling might not be happy.

Pei Juan sat there with his hands clasped together, Mrs. Shang's words were like a ball of glue, gluing all his broken thoughts together.

The most important thing is to let Bai Ling feel her heart.

What they said is all false, what others like, not what Bailing likes.

"I go first."

Pei Juan got up and left, ignoring Pei Xiaoman, who was talking vigorously.

"Eh? Brother, I haven't finished talking about why you left." Pei Xiaoman still wanted to chase, but Pei Juan's legs were so long that he couldn't catch up.

Pei Juan sent two messages in his brother group, and almost all the members were mobilized.

As for the person who is about to propose, Bai Ling still doesn't know anything about it.

"In two days it will be the seventh day of July, Yumo, let's decorate this place."

"Okay." Yumo replied happily.

Here, Pei Juan and Bai Ling are only chatting and communicating through mobile phones, and they haven't met each other, but Bai Ling also has things to do.

On the seventh day of July.

Early in the morning, Bai Ling opened the window, and the warm sun shone on the lake. With the gentle breeze, there were layers of ripples, and the shimmering light made it hard for people to keep their eyes open.

At this time, there were a lot of sky lanterns piled up in the corridors and aisles. These sky lanterns were made in various styles, and the patterns emerged endlessly. Just piled up there was already very beautiful.

"Girl, Happy Qiqiao Festival. May the girl get the help of the needle next year, and everything will go smoothly, and you will be safe and happy." Yumo was downstairs holding a small brown wooden basin and was sprinkling water on the ground.

Bailing gently hooked her tender red lips, tied up her sleeves with a drawstring, and went downstairs to help, picking up the broom.

Surprisingly, Yumo didn't stop Bai Ling's actions today, because on the Qiqiao Festival, sweeping the courtyard is a must.

Bai Ling had to come in person.

Facing the slowly rising sun, a slender and weak figure was cleaning up at the gate of the courtyard with a broom. Although there was no rubbish, this was the rule.

Maybe it's because today is Qiqiao Festival, so Bai Ling's dress is also different from usual. She wears a long skirt, like a fairy descending to earth.

The snow-white veil skirt reached her ankles, and with her movements, it fell to the ground slightly. In front of her body was a piece of hard embroidery, embroidered with white peonies, and the branches were holy and bloomed on the green branches, beautiful and beautiful.

Because it is a hot summer, the sleeves are also made of tulle, and the slender arms are faintly visible inside. The cuffs are in the shape of a lotus flower, but they are designed with drawstrings. As long as the two ribbons are tightened, the cuffs will be closed. Being tight also gets in the way of doing things.

The beauty swept the courtyard against the light, her every move was so beautiful that it seemed real and illusory. Today, her habitual hairstyle was not continued. Instead, she tied it behind her head with a simple silver headband, making her gentle and intoxicating.

Looking at this picture of Bai Ling, Yumo couldn't hold back, and took a photo directly. After all, she can only see a girl dressed like this once a year.

It is completely a classical beauty, especially the shadow under the sunlight, the beauty's bones are like carvings, uncanny workmanship.

Yumo urgently needs someone to share with herself now, but because she usually doesn't have many friends, she had to post on Moments.

[The annual Qiqiao Festival, the annual girl-limited dress, lick the screen! 】

But Yumo forgot to add Pei Xiaoman to her WeChat.

After Pei Xiaoman was rescued by Yumo last time, she had a good impression of Yumo, so she added Yumo's friend. The little girl had nothing to say all the time, but today she didn't expect Yumo to post such a photo.

Pei Xiaoman is very thankful that she woke up early today, seeing such a beautiful face early in the morning, she can really be happy all day long!
So Pei Xiaoman immediately forwarded this circle of friends without thinking.

[Sister-in-law's flourishing beauty, who can bear it! 】

There are a lot of foreigners in Pei Xiaoman's circle of friends, and these foreigners are still being used by Pei Xiaoman on WeChat.

As a result, everyone was not calm after seeing this photo, and immediately many people commented below.

When Mrs. Pei saw Pei Xiaoman's circle of friends, she was not calm anymore.

Rao, even a woman like her is fascinated by Bai Ling.

So in the next second, he immediately forwarded it to Moments.

[My future daughter-in-law is pretty. 】

So this photo of Bai Ling was known by the entire circle of ladies, and soon Patriarch Pei also saw his wife's circle of friends.

He clicked to open and enlarge the photo. From the photo, he could feel the tranquility of the years. Is this the charm of the little aunt of the Bai family.

He also forwarded Bai Ling's photo.

[Stinky boy, you are blessed. 】

Just these six words, the relationship is clear.

So this photo of Bai Ling was immediately transferred to the circle of the tyrants in Shangjing.

(End of this chapter)