Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan's wedding is getting closer and closer. Song Qinghuan doesn't have to worry about the wedding anyway. At all times, let people prepare according to Song Qinghuan's preferences.

Although she didn't need to worry about these things, Song Qinghuan had to try on her wedding dress herself.

A few days later, Hua Miaomiao took the finished wedding dress at home to try on Song Qinghuan. When he saw Jin Lin, he was obviously a little embarrassed. On the day of the cold weather, people brought the surveillance video of the cafe to Hua Miaomiao. After seeing Hua Miaomiao, she knew she had misunderstood Jin Lin.

He wanted to apologize to Jin Lin, but when he thought of Jin Lin's last words, he suppressed them all.

Thinking about it, she made her feel that he had misunderstood her. I am sorry for her. I only hope that she will not like him anymore. After all, he is not her beloved.

But Jin Lin seemed to have completely forgotten, everything that happened that day was unpleasant.

She greeted Hua Miao Miao enthusiastically, pouring tea and delivering fruit, making Hua Miao Miao a little embarrassed and very unnatural, so she cast her eyes on Song Qinghuan for help.

Song Qinghuan gave a clear cough and found an excuse to dismiss Jin Lin.

Then, she sat down next to Hua Miaomiao, and while handing him an apple, she asked, "Is your friend's injury better? Isn't it infected?"

Hua Miaomiao sank and said, "The wound is not deep, it has already scarred, and it's almost better."

After a pause, he added: "I'm sorry!"

Song Qinghuan chuckled: "What are you sorry to say to me? What happened that day has nothing to do with me. If you are sorry, you should also tell Jin Lin."

"Hehe..." Hua Miaomiao grinned twice, her face still a little hot: "This...I don't know how to say it, anyway...Anyway..."

Song Qinghuan didn't fully express his meaning for a long time. Song Qinghuan let him go and chuckled softly: "Okay, let's not talk about it. Let me try the wedding dress."

Hua Miaomiao carried the big box next to it and stood up: "It's quite heavy, I'll help you get it to the room. If you change it, call me. I need to do some post-fixing."

"Okay!" Song Qinghuan also got up and led Hua Miaomiao into the room.

Song Qinghuan changed her wedding dress, and when she saw herself in the mirror, she was amazed by her in the mirror for a moment.

The mid-waist design of a one-line lace tube top, the satin belt decorated with flashing diamonds separates the perfect figure proportions, and the exquisite handmade bead embroidery embellishes the whole wedding dress, which is very noble. The sandwich pleated organza inner skirt and The hand-grabbing flowers are clearly layered, and the pendant A pendulum is sprinkled on the ground naturally, setting off the nobleness and elegance of the whole person like the Greek and Roman goddess.

So beautiful, Song Qinghuan felt so beautiful for the first time. No wonder everyone said that when a woman wears a wedding dress is the most beautiful in her life, if the wedding dress is too bulky and inconvenient to wear, she must wear it every day.

The door was knocked, and Hua Miaomiao's voice came from outside: "Qing Huan, how are you?"

"Okay, please listen!" Song Qinghuan still stared at herself in the mirror motionlessly.

The door was pushed open, Jin Lin and Hua Miaomiao walked in.

When Song Qinghuan turned her head and smiled at them, Jin Lin took a breath, "Wow, this is too pretty!"

With that said, Jin Lin ran to Song Qinghuan, her shining eyes filled with envy.