The time is too tight, and there are only about 20 days before the wedding date.

Leng Feiye had already started to make arrangements. Although it was a transactional marriage for them, he did not treat it as a transactional marriage, as if this was his wedding.

The news exploded, and everyone in the big world was discussing it, especially the secretary department.

"I didn't expect An Qian to be the president's wife. She really hides it."

"Who said that she was just the CEO's little lover? Now she is the first wife."

"I found out that An Qian and the CEO have actually made a baby kiss since they were young."

"No wonder, let me just say, why did the marriage get married so suddenly, it turned out to be a childhood sweetheart."

Childhood sweetheart?An Qian rubbed her forehead, do she and Leng Feiye get along with these four words?
"Hi, Madam President!"

The collective salute scared An Qian, what is this for?

An Qian patted her chest, and even flashed into the CEO's office. The way the group of people looked at her just now was terrifying. She is not meat, so they all looked like they wanted to eat her.

Leng Feiye raised his eyes, looked at An Qian who was panicked, and said slowly, "What's wrong with you? Premarital phobia?"

……

An Qian rolled her eyes at him: "You don't even look at it, those women outside you all want to eat me, their eyes are green."

Leng Feiye said calmly, "They are trying to curry favor with you."

The corners of An Qian's mouth twitched slightly: "I don't think I should accept such flattery, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

"Get ready, I've already contacted the photographer, and I'll take wedding photos for us later." Leng Feiye said calmly.

Forehead?
An Qian was stunned, and then said indifferently: "Wedding photos? Actually, there is no need for this, and it would be a waste to take pictures."

An Qian's casual attitude made Leng Feiye's heart ache, and her voice became a little colder: "How can my Leng Feiye's wedding be casual."

An Qian: "..." Brother, can we not be so dick?

Although An Qian didn't think it was necessary, but Leng Feiye insisted, An Qian had no choice but to obey, who is now on someone else's territory.

But when she arrived, An Qian regretted it, it was so fucking frustrating.

The first was to try on the wedding dress, because the decision was too hasty and there was no time to order it, so I could only try on one by one, but I couldn't always get Leng Feiye's satisfaction.

An Qian came out with heavy steps. This was already the tenth set she had tried. If Leng Feiye was still dissatisfied, she would leave without waiting.

Leng Feiye shook his head: "No, go change another set."

An Qian put her hands on her hips and glared at Leng Feiye: "What do you mean? This is not okay, and that is not okay. Do you think you are deliberately messing with me?"

An Qian's rude image made the clerk astonished.

Is this like a newlyweds?

Leng Feiye didn't change his face, and said unhurriedly: "You don't want to let more than 100 guests see you dressed like a village girl."

An Qian: "..."

Village girl?Is there such a beautiful village girl?

"I won't change it anymore, so what do you like." An Qian sat on the sofa angrily, anyway, she didn't change anything now.

Leng Feiye raised his eyes to look at the clerk, and asked in a cold voice: "Could it be that you can't pick one that suits her?"

The clerk lowered his eyes and only dared to complain in his heart: "Master, your requirements are too high."

In fact, every piece I picked for An Qian was quite suitable for her. I don't know why, but most of them are not satisfied.

An Qian glanced at Leng Feiye, and said angrily, "Don't blame others. It's because you have too high a vision. Tell me, which one of the things I tried didn't work? You have the most problems."

The clerk couldn't help but give An Qian a big praise in his heart, young mistress, you are the only one who dares to tell the truth.

Leng Feiye got up and went to pick it out in person. The clerk followed closely and waited on him carefully. An Qian sat on the sofa in a happy leisure time, eating snacks and drinking tea.

After a round, there was nothing that caught Leng Feiye's eyes.

"Is there nothing else?" Leng Feiye asked dissatisfied.

The clerk said in a low voice, "There is one more item. It was just shipped back from France this morning, and it hasn't been hung yet."

"Go and hang up." Leng Feiye ordered.

"Yes!" The clerk went to prepare.

A snow-white long dress wedding dress, dotted with diamond particles, sparkling and delicate, even An Qian was dumbfounded.

"No, you guys have such good-looking ones, why didn't you take them out at first? Did you really want to play tricks on me?" An Qian couldn't help being angry, which caused her to feel the true feelings here for a long time, and it turned out that there were really good things behind.

The clerk even explained: "This has just been shipped back from France, and it hasn't been hung up yet, and there are still some places that haven't been processed. Even if the young lady wants to try it today, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Forehead?
An Qian looked at Leng Feiye, what should I do?Is it a waste of time to run today?
Leng Feiye asked, "How soon will it take?"

"tomorrow!"

Leng Feiye looked at An Qian and ordered, "Go and change clothes."

"Ah? No more filming? Didn't they all come here, just do it." An Qian said weakly, come tomorrow?She really didn't want to make another trip, what if she was still not satisfied tomorrow?

Leng Feiye was firm: "Do you think my wedding will be over?"

.......
An Qian was speechless, how could she not be able to communicate with this?

"Then I won't return the clothes." An Qian sat on the sofa angrily, anyway, she won't come tomorrow.

"Are you acting like a spoiled child to me?" Leng Feiye looked at An Qian appreciatively.

……

An Qian got up and walked to the fitting room. What else could she say now, this man is shameless.

After changing her clothes, Leng Feiye took her to see the venue again.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Leng Feiye asked.

An Qian nodded. She didn't have too high requirements for the venue, as long as it was simple and warm. Looking at the green grass and the European-style castle was her favorite style.

"Well, it's pretty good."

"What color rose do you like?" Leng Feiye asked again.

"Hmm... red roses, alluring."

Leng Feiye nodded, and gave orders to use red roses throughout the venue.

Seeing Leng Feiye's serious look, An Qian had a slight illusion, as if this was not a wedding for a deal, but a wedding for the two of them.

"Get tired, let's go, go eat." Leng Feiye instinctively held An Qian's hand, looking like a couple in love.

The warmth from the palm woke An Qian up. She wanted to break free, but was held even tighter by Leng Feiye.

"Don't you want others to see that our wedding is just a transaction?" Leng Feiye whispered in An Qian's ear.

"It was a deal." An Qian replied angrily.

"Even if it's a transaction, you can't be so obvious, if so, do you think our goal can still be achieved?" Leng Feiye kindly reminded.

amount……

An Qian didn't say anything else, anyway, no matter what she said, it was just Leng Feiye.

After a tiring day, she could finally sit down and have a meal. An Qian now felt that she could eat a cow.

"Leng Feiye, can we discuss whether I can not participate in the wedding arrangements?" An Qian said weakly, she was really tired today.

Seeing An Qian's exhaustion, Leng Feiye's eyes flashed with distress, but isn't that what marriage is all about?

Leng Yichen's words rang in his ears: "Brother, you have to let the sister-in-law feel a sense of participation, so that she won't feel that this wedding is just a transaction, but a wedding between the two of you."

Leng Feiye covered up the distress in his eyes, and asked calmly: "Don't you think that the wedding is what you imagined?"

Such a simple sentence, but it hit An Qian's heart deeply, like a fantasy?Every girl has her own fantasy wedding, but how many of them can do it?

An Qian tried hard to recall what the wedding she imagined would be like.

The grassland like an oasis, the flower gate made of flowers, the sky is raining petals, with the blessings of relatives, holding the hand of the one I love the most, walking step by step towards the palace of happiness, the red roses have witnessed their love Happiness.

"You two, your meal is ready."

The waiter's voice interrupted An Qian's thoughts, she recovered and looked at Leng Feiye, who also looked at her.

At this moment, her heart was pounding wildly, and her face turned red.

"Is there anything else to eat?" Leng Feiye broke the silence.

"Enough!" An Qian lowered her head and started eating, not daring to look at Leng Feiye again.

What's going on here?Why is the heart beating so fast?Why are you so nervous?
"Has your father contacted you?" Leng Feiye asked casually, making the atmosphere less silent.

"Not yet, and I don't know if he has received the news." An Qian said vaguely, chewing something in her mouth.

Leng Feiye nodded. He had intentionally made the news big. According to the power of the Mafia, the news should have reached Blood Eagle's ears long ago. He didn't even contact An Qian, so he was really calm. gas.

An Qian looked much more relaxed: "I guess, if my daddy hears the news, he might be thinking about how to break off the father-daughter relationship with me."

Leng Feiye frowned slightly.

An Qian smiled softly: "But don't worry, I think he should show up at the wedding. Besides, after hearing the news of our marriage, hasn't your father's illness improved? Maybe, without my dad If he appears, he will be fine, hey, in this way, do you owe me a favor?"

Chatting and chatting, An Qian relaxed and did not feel embarrassed just now.

"Favour?" Leng Feiye frowned, "Then how do you want me to repay you this favor?"

"Ah?" An Qian was stunned, she was just talking.

Leng Feiye looked at An Qian affectionately, making An Qian very uncomfortable.

"you……"

Leng Feiye stretched out his hand and slowly approached An Qian.

At this moment, An Qian could only hear her heart beating.

What is this for, what is this for?Now she just feels like her mind is blank.

His slender fingers touched the corners of his lips, and Leng Feiye hooked the corners of his lips, showing a doting smile: "Eat slowly, you can see that it's all on your face."

What kind of situation is this?An Qian couldn't keep up with the rhythm, why is this man crazy?

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