Domineering Bamboo Horse, President, don't be too strong

"It's okay, isn't there me here?" An Ran said solemnly.

"Yeah." Qing Ran lowered her head, then pondered.

Then they were discussing the details of the wedding in the afternoon.

"Will he really not find out?" Qing Ran was still very entangled in her mind despite how well-planned the arrangement was.

"In this way, I will teach you my way of walking and the useful perfume, as long as the smell and figure are similar, you will not be noticed." An Ran immediately cheered up.

"Are they still chatting?" After receiving the call, Chu Tianhong rushed back immediately after selling the red dress, and when he came to the door, he could hear the happy voice inside.

It seems that I have underestimated Qing Ran. Chu Tianhong was quite happy about Qing Ran's unexpected friendship with An Ran, at least she smiled.

Thinking of this, Chu Tianhong's mood improved a lot.

"Of course." Chu Tianhong knocked on the door and tried.

"Hurry up, you go back first." Hearing that Chu Tianhong had arrived, An Ran said in a low voice, and then let Qing Ran leave.

After a while, Qingran came out from inside.

"President Chu." Qing Ran said respectfully.

"You did a good job." This was the first time Chu Tianhong praised her. In the past, no matter how hard she tried, she never received any praise or gentle treatment from him, but today he praised himself.

At this time, Qingran had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know whether she was happy or joyful for a moment.

But Chu Tianhong didn't notice this at all, he just walked in and looked at An Ran affectionately.

Greed might be at work, Qing Ran really wanted to feel that kind of tenderness again, so she continued to practice after returning home.

"Of course, you have made up your mind." Chu Tianhong couldn't hide his excitement in his tone.

"Maybe, anyway, I don't like white." An Ran said carelessly, but he didn't know the real meaning of it.

"Okay, okay, what you say is what you say." The irritable mood caused by the phone call from his cronies immediately became happy, and the depression just disappeared in an instant.

"Then I'll ask someone to bring over the clothes after a while, and the wedding will be held as usual in the afternoon." Chu Tianhong couldn't restrain the turmoil in his heart when he thought that An Ran would be his wife after that night.

"Well, I want Qingran to change it for me." An Ran immediately raised the condition.

"Okay, I promise you." Seeing An Ran's initiative to propose opinions, and seeing that the relationship between the two of them is also good, Chu Tianhong naturally did not have any doubts.

After a while, Chu Tianhong handed Qingran to his room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, An Ran began to make up and dress up Qing Ran, whether it was the perfume or the way of manner, I have to say that Qing Ran was very imaginative.

Finally, after three or four hours of dressing up, the project was completed perfectly. Not to mention, after Qing Ran seriously dressed up, the red dress perfectly set off her already delicate and fair skin, as flawless as jasper.

"Perfect." An Ran looked at her work with satisfaction.

"An Ran, I'm afraid, it's obvious that Qing Ran is still trembling at this moment, I saw her holding An Ran's arm in worry.

"Don't be afraid." At this time, An Ran changed into Qing Ran's clothes, and painted Qing Ran's original makeup. As the night slowly fell, there was no difference at all.

"Of course, are you ready?" Chu Tianhong, who had been waiting anxiously at the door, began to urge.

"Here we come." An Ran said softly, then covered Qing Ran with a red hijab, and helped her walk out slowly, while An Ran kept her head down the whole time.

As soon as he came out, Chu Tianhong only had eyes on this bride who belonged to him, and he didn't find anything wrong at all.

Looking at the graceful figure, Chu Tianhong seemed unable to believe that An Ran actually agreed to marry him, and it was right in front of his eyes.

"Of course, you are so beautiful today." Although he didn't see the face, Chu Tianhong was intoxicated just by looking at the figure.

Hearing Chu Tianhong's tender voice, Qingran's uneasy mood immediately settled down, yes, he has already made a step, so why should he be afraid?Qing Ran became more determined at this moment.

In this way, An Ran followed the welcoming team to the wedding ceremony. The wedding scene was extremely luxurious and elegant, very beautiful, but there were no relatives or friends at all, and some were just some staff members below.

"May I ask if Mr. Chu Tianhong is willing to marry Miss An Ran as his wife, regardless," the godfather chattered on top. "I am willing." Chu Tianhong looked at the so-called lover in front of him affectionately, and said very gently.

"Then Miss An Ran, are you willing to make Mr. Chu Tianhong your husband? No matter what"

"En." Qingran was afraid that all the good things would disappear, so she just nodded and responded shyly, but in Chu Tianhong's view, An Ran was just shy, and she didn't have the slightest doubt.

"Good, good, good." Immediately there was bursts of applause from below.

"Of course, I will replenish you for the wedding. Trust me, I will definitely give you the best." Chu Tianhong carefully lifted the red hijab at the corner of Qing Ran's mouth, kissed him gently, and hugged her. Looking at her, she said tenderly.

And listening to these, Qingran really wanted to stay in this moment, she really wished that she was An Ran.

"Send it to the bridal chamber." Whoever was the first to separate Qing Ran from Chu Tianhong vigorously, and then pushed Qing Ran into the bridal chamber, while Chu Tianhong was watched and asked to drink.

At this time, Chu Youjie and Zhao Feng, who finally arrived smoothly, split into two groups and immediately went to inquire about An Ran's news without stopping.

Not long after, Zhao Feng got the news first, and then called Chu Youjie.

"Quick pick, quick pick." Zhao Feng was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment.

"Hello." Chu Youjie's voice.

"Chu Youjie, hurry to Xinyue Hotel, hurry, Chu Tianhong is going to marry An Ran." Zhao Feng narrated anxiously, and then urged him to go quickly.

"What?" Upon hearing that Chu Tianhong forced An Ran to marry, Chu Youjie's eyes were no longer angry, but murderous.

I saw Chu Youjie grabbing a taxi by the side of the road.

"Xinyue Hotel." The frosty tone made the driver shiver immediately, and during this process, the driver seemed to be in the North Pole, with bursts of coolness passing behind him.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Chu Yujie said sharply, and the driver continued to speed up under Chu Yujie's constant demands.

"How is Qingran?" An Ran, who was worried at this moment, went back to the bridal chamber and asked about Qingran's condition.

"I'm fine." Qing Ran said shyly like a little daughter-in-law.

"That's good. At night, Chu Tianhong must be drunk. As long as he falls asleep, you should leave quickly. The next day, you will say that you didn't know, and she ran away by herself." An Ran Continue to talk about the next plan.

"Yeah, okay." Actually, Qing Ran didn't want to do that at all, his tenderness was so lovable.