Ni Huan was stunned.

Yes, she once agreed to Chu Yao a request to express her guilt towards him and to make up for the harm she brought to him.

——

When Xu Muzhi came back, his face was not very good-looking. Ni Huan stared at him and didn't ask much.

It’s not too late to eat a meal.

When he finally left, Xu Ying took the initiative to ask: "Let's take a photo together, I want to post it on WeChat Moments."

Ni Huan didn't have much obsession with taking photos. After taking photos with Xu Ying, he no longer cared about what copy Xu Ying would write on the photos.

I didn't notice that Xu Muzhi, who had never liked to take photos, also came into the mirror.

In the photo, the man was looking at her with gentle eyes.

——

When this photo was posted in front of Shen Zhiyan, he was waiting for Ni Huan outside the Fu family.

Calculate it, he waited here for two days, but he just couldn't wait for Ni Huan.

It turned out that Ni Huan was not at the Fu family at all.

Apart from Ni Huan, Shen Zhiyan has no other opposite sex on WeChat. Xu Ying’s circle of friends was sent by Ji Xin to him.

The line of text above several photos is extremely dazzling.

[It's so good. During the Chinese New Year, I can receive red envelopes from my sister-in-law @Ni Huan~]

After staring at this screenshot for a while, Shen Zhiyan called Ji Xin.

"Take your people out tonight."

——

Xu Ying and Wen Jinrong are in the same car, and Ni Huan and Xu Mu are in the same car.

The two cars drove in different directions.

In the carriage, Ni Huan thought about Chu Yao's words and turned his head to ask Xu Muzhi: "Xu Muzhi, who is the person who is working with you? What is the purpose?"

This is the first time she has brought up this topic in a few days.

The man looked ahead, and his eyebrows seemed to be gloomy, "You don't need to know this, you just need to know that with me, his hand can't reach you."

"But……"

"No," Xu Muzhi interrupted her.

There was an intersection ahead, and the man suddenly turned the front of the car and drove in the opposite direction of his residence.

Ni Huan was stunned and wanted to ask him where he was going.

But at this time, he looked at her first and asked, "Ni Huan, are you married?"

Ni Huan's body stiffened and his mind suddenly became empty.

After recovering from his senses, he turned his eyes away coldly, as if he didn't hear Xu Muzhi's words.

——

Ni Huan pretended not to hear it, but this was said from Xu Muzhi.

He took Ni Huan to the wedding shop.

By chance, this wedding shop was still where Ni Huan had been.

More than a year ago, Ni Huan decided to end her chaotic life. That night, she also met Chen Zhiyan here.

At that time, she thought that was the last side.

I never thought that so many things would happen later.

——

This is the first time Ni Huan has entered a wedding dress shop in her life. She has had expectations before, looking forward to the way she looks like she wears a wedding dress, and looking forward to the person who can make her wear a wedding dress for him.

For this reason, even if she was filming, she would not accept a script for the wedding shooting.

Nothing else, I just want to wear a wedding dress for the first time in my life, for the person I like.

Xu Muzhi's identity and status are all senior customers everywhere. He held Ni Huan's hand and walked into the wedding shop. The staff of the wedding shop knew Ni Huan and Xu Muzhi, and respectfully invited the two to the VIP room.

Ni Huan thought she had no expectations, but after seeing the white and solemn wedding dress, Chen Zhiyan's face still couldn't help but appear in his mind.

It is undeniable that many of the first time in her life were given to Chen Zhiyan.

Even the first time I wanted to wear a wedding dress for a man was because of Chen Zhiyan.

When Xu Muzhi said he was going to get married, Ni Huan thought he was just talking, but he didn't expect Xu Muzhi to bring her to the wedding shop.

Not only that, he, a big man, could even calm down and listen to the clerk's introduction to the material types of wedding dresses.

It seems that I really have an idea about getting married.

The clerk suggested that Ni Huan could try it on. Xu Muzhi looked at Ni Huan's cold expression, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "No, she is shy, keep all the styles I just looked at."

The clerk hesitated: "Mr. Xu, we support customization here."

Xu Muzhi nodded. Of course, he also wanted to customize one for Ni Huan, but...

He looked up at Ni Huan, and it was obvious that she didn't want to cooperate.

After the clerk was sent away, Ni Huan asked Xu Muzhi: "What are you doing for so many?"

Even if you want to get married, a wedding dress is enough. Why do you spend a lot of money to buy so many? How many times does he want to get married?

Xu Muzhi smiled lightly, held her hand again, stood up with her, and said to Ni Huan: "When you get married, choose slowly."

Ni Huan frowned, not understanding what he meant.

What does it mean to choose slowly when she gets married?

——

When I got home, the sky was already drizzling.

While eating outside, there was a lot of smell of oil smoke on his body. Ni Huan changed his shoes and walked straight to the bedroom, wanting to take a shower and wash away the fatigue on his body.

But after walking a few steps, someone hugged her waist from behind.

Xu Muzhi pressed over, buried his face on the back of her neck, and took a deep breath.

"Don't touch me."

Ni Huan was not used to his touch, so he lowered his head to break his hand.

But Xu Muzhi was much stronger than hers, so she couldn't break free.

"I told you not to touch me!" Ni Huan struggled, "Xu Muzhi, you said that you won't touch me before getting married."

After she finished speaking, the man's arm loosened for a moment, and Ni Huan took the opportunity to escape.

She stared at the fruit knife on the coffee table in the living room, walked over quickly, and suddenly picked up and pointed it at Xu Muzhi behind her.

"Don't come over."

Xu Muzhi seemed to have not seen him, and his eyes were extremely calm, but in the calm, there was madness that could not be hidden.

"It's best not to touch such a dangerous thing, if you hurt yourself, it will be bad."

As he said that, he approached Ni Huan step by step.

"Chen Zhiyan can do it, so can I. Do you want to try it?"

Ni Huan tightened the fruit knife, not understanding why Xu Muzhi suddenly became like this.

"Xu Muzhi, calm down."

Xu Muzhi curled his lips, "He is below."

Ni Huan didn't understand: "What?"

Xu Muzhi smiled, with a sense of playfulness in his tone: "You said, what would he think if Chen Zhiyan broke in and saw us entangled in disheveled clothes?"
Chapter completed!