One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 943 It's All Good

Chapter 945 It's All Good

Arriving at the bridal dress shop, the clerk took out the custom-made wedding dress that had been prepared a long time ago. Ai Qingtian looked at the broken beads on the wedding dress, perhaps a bit of an occupational disease, and subconsciously estimated the value of the wedding dress. The estimated price silence her.

Bai Yansui urged her to try on the wedding dress. The wedding dress was too big for her to try on alone, so three or five shop assistants helped her together.

When she was trying on clothes, something caught in the corner of her eyes, she was taken aback, and suddenly looked back, but she couldn't see anything.

Is it her delusion?

But the figure just now was really familiar.

When she came out after trying on the wedding dress, Bai Yusui was already waiting there, and she clearly saw the light shining in Bai Jisui's eyes, that familiar yet extremely aggressive love.

Under the bright light, he came over and knelt down, grabbed her hand, and placed a light kiss on her fingertips.

Envious exclamations sounded around, Ai Qingtian couldn't help laughing, raised her hand slightly to signal him to get up, he stood up, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

"good……"

He seemed to let out a sigh of almost contentment.

Ai Qingtian's heart softened, and she supported his back with her hands, "Well, I'm good."

The wedding dress is very complicated to put on, and it is also very complicated to take off. There are still a few staff members around her carefully helping her take it off. After she puts on her own clothes, someone handed her her bag. She was just taking it when she suddenly heard To that person said: "Happy newlyweds."

She was stunned by the familiar voice, and when she looked up, she could only see a figure leaving in a hurry.

Ai Qingtian picked up the bag, which seemed to be a bit heavy. She opened it and looked at it. It was a hand-woven scarf. The scarf was exquisitely crafted, and it was obvious that she put a lot of thought into it. She squeezed the soft scarf and suddenly smiled.

"It's all good..."

The past goes with the wind, and those grievances and grievances will pass when they pass.

When they went back, Bai Jisui asked her: "Where did this scarf come from?"

"Gift."

A gift from a former colleague and former subordinate.

Sitting in the car, through the car window, Ai Qingtian saw the woman wearing a mask and hat got on a brand-new electric car and wrapped her arms around the waist of the person in front. From the gap under the brim, she could see The man narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Looking at the biker again, Ai Qingtian chuckled, it was the same person he saw at Duoduo's funeral some time ago.

In this way, it is very good.

"Who are you looking at?"

Her eyes were covered domineeringly by a jealous bag, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck, which seemed to be stained with sourness: "So focused?"

"A former acquaintance."

Ai Qingtian took advantage of the situation and leaned against Bai Yansui's arms, smiling foolishly.

Seeing this smile, Bai Yansui's discomfort disappeared in an instant. He leaned over her and kissed her gently on the corner of her mouth, and said with a low laugh, "I'll let you go this time."

Ai Qingtian responded with a smile, "Yes, yes, your lord has a lot."

Before the wedding, Ai Qingtian and Bai Quansui went to see Ai Quan's performance. Ai Quan on the stage had a small face, his eyes lit up when he saw them, and his hand holding the violin followed suit. Tightened.

Watching Ai Quan performing on the stage, Bai Quansui didn't say anything, but held her hand tightly, his eyes were full of pride and love, Ai Qingtian's mouth curled up slightly, and she leaned gently against him body, smiling softly.

Such a scene had only appeared in her dreams.

The night before the wedding, Ai Qingtian came to the balcony. It was winter now, and the wind was very cold at night. Ai Qingtian could still feel the cool air wrapped in her coat. She tightened her clothes and felt cold and wanted to go back to sleep. Can't sleep again.

Tomorrow, I'm going to get married to Bai Jisui...

When she thought about it, she felt unreal again.

She and Bai Juan have been married four times before and after the year, and the first time was six years ago when she escaped marriage.

The second time was after returning home, he was arrested by Bai Jisui and married.

The third time failed, and the fourth time is tomorrow.

Thinking about it, she really experienced too many ups and downs between him and her.

"Knock knock..."

There was a gentle knock on the door, Ai Qingtian walked in and said, "Come in."

The person who came in was Ai Chong, he held a small box in his hand, and put the small box on the table as soon as he came in.

"Take it."

"what is this?"

"A wedding gift."

He was still paralyzed, and his expressionless face looked fierce, but under the light, there was a gentle light in his eyes.

"Brother, are you still angry?"

She asked cautiously, Ai Chong shook his head, but didn't speak.

The room was very quiet, Ai Chong kept silent, and she didn't know what to say. After a while, Ai Chong made a noise and walked out.

Ai Qingtian hurriedly followed her to see her off. At the door, Ai Chong suddenly raised his hand to rub her hair, twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "No one blames you, be happy."

Ai Qingtian's eyes were sour, and she quietly looked at Ai Chong's back.

This man's body is tall and straight, and after his uncle, he supported the whole family.

He has burdened too much, but he still loves her so much.

She returned to the room and opened the box that Ai Chong had given her. Inside was a bunch of keys and a small card.

"Come back if you're not happy. This will always be your home. If you want to continue playing peek-a-boo, just find a house to live in. We will look for you. Also, come back and see Dad when you have time."

The signature is: your eldest brother.

Ai Qingtian's heart suddenly tugged, and deep reluctance welled up in her heart. She put the keys and cards back into the small box, put them away, and lay on her back on the bed, unable to sleep again. She looked at the time, and it was early morning.

Not knowing what she was thinking, she opened the door and walked out, and saw the light on in Ai Chong's study at a glance. She wanted to knock on the door, but heard a voice from inside.

"It would be great if you were here..."

She paused the hand that knocked on the door, held down the handle and quietly opened the door of the study.

Beside the desk, Ai Chong was holding a photo and staring at it fascinatedly, with reddish eye circles and tears in his eyes.

Ai Qingtian couldn't see clearly what was in the photo because it was so far away, but she more or less guessed it.

That should be an old photo of my mother.

My uncle once showed it to her, and after reading it, I cherished it and kept it. Although the photos are very old, it can be seen that they are well preserved.

The tears that she had suppressed and didn't want to fall just now surged again, she took a step back gently, and closed the door again.

Before returning to her room, she saw a person standing at the door from a distance, it was Ai Quan.

He seemed to be about to leave, when he saw her froze for a moment, he smiled and said, "I thought you were already asleep."

"No."

Ai Qingtian shook her head and opened the door, "Come in, second brother."

(End of this chapter)