Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 370 Who Are You Taking Me To?

Xiaonuan saw it and smiled.

She knew that Yan Qingchen remembered it.

When she was four or five years old, when she followed the crowd to watch the marriage customs, she saw piles of gold and jade treasures as dowry gifts.

She said, "If this is replaced by a large box full of bunny cakes and candies, the bride will be very happy!"

Then something seemed to come to mind, "When I came to your house in red, why didn't you have so many things?"

She felt that she was at a loss, so Aunt Yuping gave her a soft and delicious pastry.

If I knew it earlier, she should have a big box full!
For this, she regretted it for several years.

Never thought that when she received the dowry, she would really realize her wish for many years.

Squatting on the ground to eat the rabbit cake, Lin Sheng saw it, and immediately reached out to grab it.

Xiao Nuan hurriedly stopped her, "This is my dowry, after eating it, will you marry me instead?"

Lin Sheng, "I really want to, but I don't want it!"

She protected the food, Lin Sheng had no choice but to put his mind into the two boxes of candies behind him, and stretched out his hands to grab them.

"Stingy ghost, when I got married, you didn't miss my cake!"

If he can't get the rabbit cake, he always has to scoop up a few candies to get it back.

Xiao Nuan picked up a beautifully packaged rabbit cake and threw it at him, "Everyone!"

It was a retaliation for his sentence of cheapskate.

The two were bickering, when Xiao Nuan heard Yan Qingchen's voice, she got up immediately, a little impatiently.

Uncle De immediately stopped her, "Miss Nuan, you can't go to see Young Marshal Yan today, this is the rule. If you spread the word, others will laugh at you!"

Xiaonuan had no choice but to give up, and was driven to the garden by Uncle De and Hehuasu.

When Yan Qingchen came out, he watched from afar.

Like a little milk dog longing to see its owner!
The old lady was supported by Aunt Yuping, and she spoke with An Jingchi.

Yan Qingchen imitated her previous behavior, made a crawling gesture with her fingers, looked back at the mansion where she lived, and then followed.

It was a little far away, and the lotus cake couldn't understand what it meant.

"Miss Nuan, what does Young Master Yan mean?"

Xiao Nuan teased, "Oh, what he means is that you offended him, and he will sew your mouth shut!"

Lotus Crisp remembered the rumors in the city.

Yan Shaoshuai is vicious and ruthless. He likes to cut off the tongues of those who offend him and feed them to dogs, or sew up people's mouths.

Immediately covered his mouth, "Second Master really doesn't have the hobby of sewing people's mouths, does he?"

Xiaonuan looked at her with kind eyes and a professional expression of funeral.

"It's okay, they will give you anesthesia for the sake of taking care of you, it doesn't hurt!"

The lotus cake turned around and ran away.

She doesn't want to be shut up, she wants to tell Uncle De that Miss Nuan will marry into the Yan family, and she will serve Mr.

An Jingchi and Uncle De were watching the day and discussing the details.

Xiao Nuan went back to the room alone after dinner, afraid of missing Yan Qingchen who came to find her.

I tossed and turned on the bed for more than an hour, the books around me were messed up, and no one came.

A little impatient, I couldn't help getting up and going to the balcony to have a look.

It was found that the bodyguards were patrolling around, going back and forth constantly.

I was a little irritable in my heart, worried that Yan Qingchen would not come?

Then I heard the sound of Lotus Crisp knocking on the door, "Miss, Miss Zhuzhu is calling and wants to ask you out for coffee."

Xiao Nuan turned over and changed her clothes, still a little strange.

Gu Zhuzhu is a teacher, and she has been busy preparing lessons until late at night, why did she think of asking her out for coffee.

Until I came to the entrance of the Full Moon Cafe, I saw a man in black suit pants with slightly rolled-up sleeves under the streetlight.

Only then did she realize that Second Master Yan was playing tricks!

He strode forward and threw himself into Yan Qingchen's arms.

Yan Qingchen caught her steadily, he couldn't be more proficient.

"How can a busy person have the leisure to come out for coffee?" Xiao Nuan teased while hanging on him.

Yan Qingchen stretched out his arms to hug her, "Is there anything more important than being with Madam Yan?"

He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly.

Hearing the sweet talk, Xiao Nuanle's eyebrows and eyes curved.

Put her down, "I'll show you something."

"What?" Xiao Nuan became curious about his trickery.

Yan Qingchen, "You'll know when we get there."

Yan Qingchen drove by himself, and led her around a few remote streets, which became more and more remote, and stopped in a concession area.

"Who are you taking me to see?"

Yan Qingchen didn't deny it, and led her into a western-style mansion.

A Western woman with a high nose, blond hair and blue eyes was wearing overalls, as if she knew they were coming.

"Please, Mr. Yan, Mr. Delman is ready."

Yan Qingchen led Xiaonuan in, and saw a huge champagne-colored cloth on the right, and the Western woman tore the cloth away.

I saw a pure white wedding dress lying on the silk and satin on the ground.

It looks brighter and brighter under the crystal lamp, and it seems that every thread is shining brightly.

"This is? A wedding dress? It's so beautiful!"

Although she has seen many before, but now that she saw this with her own eyes, Xiaonuan felt that the previous ones were all common things.

Yan Qingchen, "Please ask the future Mrs. Yan to give me the face to try it in advance? How about it?"

In his smile, Xiao Nuan felt a little bit shy.

The Western woman carried her the wedding dress into the fitting room, and Yi Buran waited outside.

Maybe the wedding dress is a bit complicated, and the wait is a bit long.Or maybe he was a little anxious, and Yan Qingchen felt that decades had passed.

He was in the hall, staring at the curtain not far away.

I can't help but think of her appearance when I met her when she was three or four years old. She was wearing a red skirt, very cute and lively.

She was a little tangled in her heart, she seemed to prefer bright and dazzling red.

If he had known earlier, he should probably find someone to order a red wedding dress instead of following the fashion.

While struggling, I heard the sound of the curtain being pulled.

Raising his eyes, he saw a delicate girl in a white gauze with her bare feet holding up the hem of her skirt in the distance.

The starry eyes were bright, and there was a slight blush on the delicate and fair face.

The slightly curly blue silk is loosely pulled up, and a fluffy white gauze hangs on it.

The slender and soft body was wrapped in a white gauze, and she walked slowly.

Yan Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he was at a loss for a moment, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

When he saw the sketches, he had imagined Xiao Nuan wearing a wedding dress thousands of times, but all his distant thoughts were not as good-looking as the one in front of him.

After she put it on, the wedding dress seemed to have a soul again.

Xiao Nuan looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, "Does it look good?"

It seemed to be asking Yan Qingchen, and it seemed to be asking himself.

She had never tried this kind of western wedding dress before.

Yan Qingchen walked over, eyes full of affection and love.

Silently entering the mirror, the two stand together, like a pair of immortals.

The Western woman clapped her hands and sighed, "Very good, miss gave this wedding dress a soul."

Walked over and showed her the figure carefully, "It seems that the size reported by Mr. Yan is very accurate, just right, and there is no need for Mr. Delman to modify it."

After trying on the wedding dress, the Western woman went to the second floor to find her a custom-made dinner dress.

Xiao Nuan was about to change it, when Yan Qingchen hooked her waist.

Whispering with her, "I'm so reluctant to let you take it off, I want to just keep you in my pocket for the rest of my life."

Xiaonuan shyly smiled, and when she heard footsteps, she immediately went barefoot to change her wedding dress.

Yan Qingchen stared at her back, reluctant to let go, still wanting more.

He should open a bridal dress shop and order endless wedding dresses for her.

(End of this chapter)