Chapter 101

Two hours before the banquet, Song Hao dragged Yan Yixiao to a cheongsam shop——

"Miss Boss, can you take off this cheongsam for her to try?"

Walking into the store, Song Hao pointed to a red embroidered cheongsam and said to the proprietress in the store.

"Hey—" Yan Yixiao was startled, and hurriedly tried to stop him. Is he crazy?How can they have money to buy cheongsams?
"Okay, okay! Wait a moment, two!" The proprietress was very enthusiastic, and said with a smile when she saw a guest, and went to get the cheongsam nimbly.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yixiao was so embarrassed, she shook Song Hao's arm severely, and angrily scolded him in a low voice.

All their money is only enough for two tables of wedding banquets. How can they have extra money to buy cheongsam? Although she would have dismissed this cheongsam in the past, but now, in this small mountainous area, such a cheongsam is definitely considered a luxury .

She was in a hurry, but Song Hao was so godly that he ignored her protest at all. Soon, the proprietress took off the cheongsam and said to Yan Yixiao kindly: "Miss, come with me, the fitting room is over here." .”

"Song Hao..." Yan Yixiao frowned and stared at him.

"Go! Go try it!" But he smiled at her honestly, and supported her shoulders to push her towards the fitting room.

Yan Yixiao was helpless, thinking that maybe he just wanted to see how she looked in cheongsam, after all, today was their wedding day, even if they couldn't afford it, showing him the dress was nothing but a wish...

Entering the fitting room with some embarrassment, Yan Yixiao looked at the big red cheongsam that was forced into her hands, and helplessly pulled it out, revealing a slightly bitter chuckle.

Dad, Mom, I got married today, you are in the sky, can you see...

Sadness suddenly rose in her heart, and before the tears were about to fall, she quickly raised her head and blinked vigorously, forcing the tears back and not allowing them to fall.

Yan Yixiao, today is your day of great joy, don't cry, laugh...

Taking a deep breath, he slowly calmed down the sadness in his heart, gently unbuttoned his clothes, and changed into a cheongsam...

A few minutes later, Yan Yixiao changed into the cheongsam and came out of the fitting room. As soon as she came out, she saw Song Hao put a golden object into the palm of the proprietress——

"Song Hao!" She frowned softly and walked towards him quickly.

The moment she called him, Song Hao immediately turned his head, his eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of amazing light——

The bright red cheongsam is very bright and festive, and it makes her fair skin more radiant and whiter. The whole person exudes a natural aura, pink and tender, and looks extremely attractive.

"Sisi, you are so beautiful..." Song Hao couldn't help walking towards her, with a shy and honest smile on the corner of his lips, looking almost obsessively at the beautiful and charming little woman.

"What did you give her?" Yan Yixiao was not in the mood to pay attention to his compliments, she poked her head to look at the proprietress' hands, but unfortunately the proprietress had already put away the things, she glared at him angrily.

Song Hao was so fascinated by her, he turned a deaf ear to her questioning, excitedly took her little hand and walked to the other side, and said to her cheerfully: "Come on, come on, and put on these shoes—"

Yan Yixiao slammed his hand away, stopped and stared at him coldly, Song Hao felt his hands suddenly empty, he turned to look at her blankly, and immediately met her sullen eyes.

Seeing her getting angry, the joyful smile on Song Hao's face froze little by little, and a layer of loneliness and sadness gradually appeared in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, and then honestly explained: "Yes. A ring my mother bequeathed me, and I'm useless to keep it anyway—"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yixiao suddenly turned around and wanted to go back to the fitting room. Song Hao saw her intentions and hurriedly grabbed her, pleading cautiously: "Sisi..."

Yan Yixiao turned around and reprimanded him angrily: "Song Hao, how could you do this? How can you just do whatever your mother left you—"

"I'm not casual!" He cut off her words abruptly, his tone was a little cold, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his voice was too loud, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and whispered timidly: "Sisi, don't be angry, Can you listen to me?"

Seeing his aggrieved, innocent and careful look, Yan Yixiao frowned fiercely, and couldn't help self-criticism in her heart, her tone seemed too fierce, as if she was always bullying him.

Thinking of this, Yan Yixiao suddenly felt guilty, and her cold face gradually relaxed. Seeing that her attitude had softened, Song Hao immediately led her to a stool, and then held her shoulders Let her sit on the stool, while he squatted down, gently lifted her little foot, and changed her shoe——

The bright red high-heeled shoes of the same color as the cheongsam, worn on the small and fair feet of the little woman, are beautiful and alluring.

"Song Hao, don't..." Yan Yixiao blushed slightly, and whispered in embarrassment, and instinctively wanted to withdraw her feet from his palm, but he didn't let go.

Song Hao held her little ankle tightly, not giving her a chance to escape. With his eyes lowered, he changed her shoes so earnestly and piously, and after changing the right foot for the left, he gently put the high heels on her On her left foot, one side whispered with low self-esteem——

"Sisi, I don't have the ability to give you the best wedding dress in the world, but at least I have to make you look like a bride today..."

I gotta make you look like a bride today...

One word made Yan Yixiao's eyes turn red instantly, and her eyes blurred instantly. She looked at him with tears in her eyes, and looked at him deeply, and felt more and more that it was her blessing that she could marry such a warm man... …

"Why are you crying? Don't cry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry Ceci, don't cry..." After changing her shoes, Song Hao looked up and saw her crying. Wiping her tears with a clumsy hand.

Yan Yixiao suddenly opened her arms and hugged him, choking with emotion, "Song Hao, you big fool!"

She threw herself into her arms suddenly, which made Song Hao startled for a moment. He blinked a little flattered, and then slowly and carefully, his slightly stiff arms wrapped around her waist, and then hugged her. She stood up slowly, feeling the warmth of her in her arms, he couldn't help opening his mouth, smiling happily and contentedly...

In the small cheongsam shop, warmth is overflowing, and outside the cheongsam shop, a pair of dark eyes full of pain, looking at the men and women who are tightly hugging each other in the shop with extreme resentment, heart, tear, blood dripping...

(End of this chapter)

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