he is intoxicated

The sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door was getting closer, more urgent, but softer. Nan Hua could hear the frustration, anger, humiliation and forbearance of the owner of the high-heeled shoes.

She knew this feeling all too well, all too well.

In the past, she has experienced three full years, 95 days and nights, and her memory is still fresh and unforgettable.

The high heels came to the door, but suddenly stopped.

Nan Hua heard Lin Yanyan's hesitation and weighing.

She has to add a fire to her, let her burn, let her explode!

Nan Hua suddenly gave Huo Beiyao a wicked smile, raised her hand to wipe off the lipstick on her mouth, messed up her hair, quickly tore off a few buttons, and shouted: "Mr. Huo, let me go! Your fiancee is outside, you can't do this To me! Let me go!"

Huo Beiyao's heart shuddered, and his moist eyes suddenly cooled down and froze.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Lin Yanyan rushed in angrily, her face was pale, her facial features were distorted, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was screaming with anger.

An imperceptible smile flashed across Nanhua's eyes, and she said to herself: You have today too.When you got involved in my marriage with Huo Beiyao, did you ever think about my feelings?

Frustrated?humiliation?angry?Heartbroken?

Don't worry, there are more uncomfortable waiting for you!

wait for you!

Lin Yanyan fixed her eyes on Nan Hua, staring at Nan Hua aggressively, "Shen, why are you seducing my fiance? Shameless!"

Nan Hua calmly pointed to her messy hair and torn clothes, then pointed to Huo Beiyao, "Look with your own eyes, who is seducing whom?"

Lin Yanyan turned her head to look at Huo Beiyao, bent down, covered her chest, tears streaming down her face, looked at him tearfully, and asked sadly, "Brother Beiyao, tell me, is she seducing you? "

Huo Beiyao said nothing, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his handsome face was as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and he squinted at Nanhua sharply, with the anger of being calculated in his eyes.

Nan Hua raised one corner of her lips, gave him a "victorious" smile, and shrugged at the two of them, "Talk slowly, I still have things to deal with."

She raised her feet and walked towards the door of the fitting room, arranging her hair and fastening the buttons one by one.

By the time she walked out the door, she had returned to the previous image of a shrewd, capable and stunning female designer.

After walking not far, Zhu Li quickly walked up to her, looking at her worriedly, "Mr. Shen, are you alright?"

Nan Hua spread her hands and smiled indifferently.

Zhu Li glanced in the direction of the men's fitting room, and said in a low voice: "When Mr. Huo asked you to go in, I felt that he was a bit malicious. Looking at the well-dressed and handsome man, I didn't expect him to be like that. The fiancee is still here, He dares to touch you, scumbag!"

Nan Hua gritted her teeth slightly, "He is indeed a scumbag."

"Do you want to ask him for an explanation? We can't suffer from this kind of dumbness.

Nan Hua smiled like lightning, "No need." Huo Beiyao was the one who suffered from being dumb, at least just now.

But this sentence, she did not say it.

In the fitting room.

Lin Yanyan's face was pale, she looked at Huo Beiyao with resentment, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Beiyao, I know that sister Nanhua's death left a lump in your heart. Seeing that Shen Nanhua looks like Nanhua Sister, you just want to get close to her. But, can you save me some face? I'm still here, so you treat her like this, you let me, how can you let me look up in the future? "

Huo Beiyao glanced at her indifferently, "This is between me and her."

The implication: don't meddle in your own business.

Lin Yanyan heard what he meant, and suddenly laughed, in a rough voice, like an asthma patient, "Brother Beiyao, we are going to get married in 23 days. Once we get married, we will be a family." , your business is my business, your business is my business, how can I ignore it? "

"I can't give you anything other than marriage. If you feel wronged, don't get married. I don't want to say this a third time." Huo Beiyao's voice was simple and firm, and he cut off all her options.

Lin Yanyan was so blocked that she couldn't speak a word, her throat felt like a fishbone stuck in her throat, which was painful and painful, causing internal injuries.

Huo Beiyao's eyes were dull, and he glanced at her lightly, "If it's okay, you go out, I should change clothes."

Lin Yanyan hesitated to speak, but finally endured her anger and grievance, and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll go first, Brother Beiyao."

Huo Beiyao hummed, hooked the tie with his slender fingers, and wanted to untie it, but the tie was tied into a hanging knot by Nanhua, which was a dead knot.

He untied it a few times, but couldn't untie it. The more he untied it, the tighter the tie became...

Lin Yanyan opened the door and walked out, the anger suffocating in her heart gradually swelled and expanded, until her body seemed to grow bigger.

Seeing her coming out, Zhu Li immediately greeted her with a smile, and said formulaically, "Miss Lin, after making minor adjustments to your wedding dress sample, the rest of the diamonds will be inlaid on it, which will take a long time, please wait patiently. We will call you a week before the wedding and you will come in with your wedding day shoes for a second fitting so you can modify the skirt. Call me if you want any changes during the period, but only It can be repaired slightly, but not overhauled, otherwise it will not be able to catch up with your wedding."

Lin Yanyan said "Yes" expressionlessly, but her eyes were looking for Nanhua. When she found her, her eyes were like knives, gouging her viciously and sharply.

If eyes could kill, she would have killed her a hundred times.

Nan Hua looked away from the computer, met her snake-like eyes, smiled slightly, and said to Zhu Li, "A Li, send Miss Lin downstairs."

"Okay, Teacher Shen."

Zhu Li picked up Lin Yanyan's bag from the sandbag and handed it over.

Lin Yanyan took the bag, and when she passed by Nanhua, she bit out three words viciously: "We'll see!"

Just as Nan Hua was about to speak, the phone rang suddenly: "I never doubted that you are the only one for me forever, but suddenly I seem to have lost you..."

Lin Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and her heart felt cold to the soles of her feet. This was Huo Beiyao's favorite song.

He often played it on an infinite loop in his study, because that dead ghost Nanhua liked this song the most, but the woman in front of him used it as a cell phone ringtone.

Is it a coincidence, or is this woman just imitating her?

Nanhua picked up the phone and pressed the connection button, and Huo Beiyao's low and slightly irritable voice came from inside: "Shen Nanhua, come to me immediately!"

Being close, Lin Yanyan heard his words clearly, and felt a little better.

It seems that the relationship between these two people is not as ambiguous as I imagined, maybe I am overthinking, sometimes, seeing is not necessarily believing.

She comforted herself by deceiving herself, lying to herself over and over again: she must be overthinking, and Huo Beiyao's willingness to give her a wedding shows that he still cares about her.

Everything will pass, and once the novelty of Shen Nanhua wears off, he will still return to her side.

She, Lin Yanyan, is the final winner!