Ling Yu stared at her phone with a gloomy face.

He was originally going to ask her to sue her, but he was defeated in the conversation. She was obviously the one who did the wrong thing, but she was even more arrogant than him!

The more Ling Yu thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She thought that she was making a facial mask, so she looked at the time and endured it.

Twenty minutes later, Jin Ruge tear off his mask and was about to go to bed when Ling Yu called.

She stroked her finger: "What are you doing?"

Ling Yu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head, fantasizing about how she had changed into her pajamas and answering the phone in the quilt, and her heart gradually felt soft.

However, in a moment, I was angry by the scene in the mobile phone video: "Ru Ge, don't you think you women have played too much on tonight's single night?"

Since she wants to pretend to be stupid, he will hit the nail on the head and get to the head. It is not him who is in the fault. There must be a limit for spoiling her. He will not tolerate anything like tonight.

Jin Ruge thought about it and heard the displeasure in his tone. He knew that he might be really angry.

She felt relieved and she simply said with a strong voice: "What do you want?"

Ling Yu was stunned, obviously not expecting that she would ask him back.

He rubbed his temples and said, "Ruge, I can tolerate anything you do, but what to do tonight is not good. Just imagine, if I only wear briefs and dance with a woman in hand in hand, or if I carry you on my back and don't tell you, how would you feel?"

"Aren't you all distracted by you? Besides, I just held hands, there was nothing else."

"Ru Ge, I'm talking to you well. Can you please stop being emotional?"

Jin Ruge ignored him and simply threw out a sentence: "Will you come tomorrow?"

Ling Yu has always been very wise, but in front of her, she was driven by her thoughts and was a little confused: "Go, won't you get married tomorrow?"

He had to get up early in the morning and pick up the bride, so of course he had to go!

Over there, Jin Ruge's mouth was raised very high, as if he had to eat him, but he couldn't see it: "Since you are coming tomorrow, why are you not sleeping? Are you not tired? What time is it now? Tomorrow is the most important day in my life. You always pester me to talk like this. My mask just now has been wasted. Do you still want others to see your beautiful bride? The makeup artist will come tomorrow at five o'clock. Look, it's already one o'clock. I can only sleep for four hours. I said, Ling Yu, can you be more sensible?"

"..." Ling Yu was silent for a while, thinking that she really had no time to sleep, she suddenly felt sorry for her in her heart, softened her voice and said softly: "Then you go to bed quickly, good night!"

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Ruge grinned, hugged Ling Yu's pillow and fell asleep.

Ling Yu looked at the ceiling helplessly. For nothing more than five years ago, when they first met, she had already been able to stop him from the moment he was all seen by her.

*

That night, Jin Ruge had a dream, a very beautiful dream. She dreamed that Ling Yu held her hand and walked on the beach. There was an endless sea in front of her, with magnificent waves. She smiled like a flower, buried her cheeks in his chest, smelling the fresh and pleasant fragrance on his body, which became more and more fragrant...

"It smells so good~"

She couldn't help but murmur, she licked her lips and frowned suddenly. Why did Ling Yu become the smell of pickled goods? The fragrance of the pickled grilled sausage!

When he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw Jin Mowei smiling sweetly at her. There was a bowl of white porridge, a grilled sausage, and a poached egg on the bedside table.

"Get up quickly, eat this, the makeup artist will arrive soon!"

Jin Ruge rubbed his eyes and realized that Ling Yu had not become a pickled product. She was dreaming just now!

She went down to wash with slippers, and after two minutes, she came out, and ate with white rice porridge in big mouthfuls, and then asked, "Have you eaten it? Where are the children?"

Jin Mowei opened her wardrobe, took out her wedding dress, smiled in surprise, then spread it on the bed, and said lightly: "You Mu Mom is feeding them to dinner. They have changed into small dresses, so happy. My sister-in-law is waiting for the makeup artist with Ziluo, just like I am with you now."

"Oh." Jin Ruge responded, and directly clamped the grilled sausages and ate them in big mouthfuls. He asked vaguely: "Is Ziluo's wedding dress white?"

Jin Mowei nodded: "Before I came, I took a look, it was white, and it was a big European brand, a new style, which was very consistent with my sister-in-law's service style."

When Jin Ruge heard this, she smiled faintly and continued to eat.

Jin Mowei suddenly walked up to Jin Ruge and whispered: "Actually, although Ziluo and you are sisters, she is my little niece, but I can't get close to her. Maybe she has no feelings for Ziluo since childhood. Ye Ye said that he has no feelings for Ziluo."

This kind of words was said because Jin Ruge had a very strong relationship with his aunt. Otherwise, if it were someone else, Jin Ruge would definitely think that he was provoking her relationship with Jin Ziluo.

Jin Ruge smiled knowingly: "I know, when my mother didn't recognize me a few times before, she was kind to Ziluo. You and your uncle were both on my side. However, Ziluo is my sister and has suffered a lot since she was a child. Now that she is back, it's okay for her family to treat her well. If you really feel that you can't get close to her, you'll probably be able to get by and not lose your etiquette."

Jin Mowei gave her a blank look: "I am her little aunt, what kind of politeness will I lose in front of her?"

"Hehe." Jin Ruge was funny: "Yes, yes, you are an elder!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, Jin Ruge finished breakfast, and Jin Mowei helped her change the wedding dress on her body, and she looked at it as beautiful as she looked.

The wedding dress that Mu Yan customized for her daughter is a dreamy purple color, with one-shoulder slanted collar, revealing her deep back, her waist and abdomen are completely tightened, and the curve of the beautiful tun is even more perfect. Then the layered layer of dreamy fish scales swayed in shatters, as if swaying a beautiful fairy tale.

"My mother said that when she was a child, she liked the fairy tale of the mermaid princess and always wanted to wear a mermaid princess wedding dress. When she was in New York, Xu Ersheng had customized a white veil before asking her, so she had never had the chance to be a mermaid princess and walked slowly towards her prince."

Jin Ruge stood in front of the mirror and looked at her figure showing it so vividly like a charming monster, and she was a little afraid to go out.

Jin Mowei looked at Jin Ruge with her eyes moist. She suddenly stepped forward and hugged this incredibly beautiful person tightly: "Ruge, you must rewrite the ending of the mermaid princess and walk happily with the prince!"
Chapter completed!