Soone instructed them not to let Miss Nan out of their sight for even a second during these forty minutes.
Nan Wan stopped in her tracks, her almond-shaped eyes slightly lowered, and said indifferently, "Then let’s not change it, and just wait it out like this."
Upon hearing this, the employees in the studio instantly beca flustered, eyeing the graceful silhouette while half-covering their mouths and whispering to each other.
Holding the dress, Jiang Li raised her voice slightly, coughed twice, and signaled them with her eyes to be quiet.
Then she took the initiative to break the deadlock, hung the dress up in the fitting room, walked to Nan Wan, bent slightly, her smile seemingly polite, "Miss Nan, we’ll wait outside for you."
Nan Wan handed the purse in her hand to Jiang Li and softly said, "Thank you."
Ten minutes later, Jiang Li saw the door of the fitting room open. When she saw the person who walked out, she felt the whole room brighten up.
The dress on Miss Nan looked as if it was tailor-made especially for her.
Pointing towards the dressing table, "Miss Nan, please co this way. We’ll do your hair and makeup."
The window was open, the smoke sll had long disappeared, and the air in the room was much more circulating now.
Nan Wan stared blankly at her reflection in the mirror, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity that she’d never had before.
Instead of waiting helplessly, passively, she’d rather fight desperately for control.
Even if she knows she is facing an endless abyss, it’s better than this inhuman hell.
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Nan Chengzhi appeared at the door at the exact set ti, neither earlier nor later, just right on ti.
He was surprised to realize that he had never truly looked at this daughter seriously, not from the ti she was born until now.
The person standing in front was pure and gentle, overlapping with a face that had long been dormant in his mind.
Similar brows and eyes, similar figure, even the beauty mark at the corner of the eye was similar.
He felt as if ti had shifted, thinking she might say the next mont, "Ah Zhi, Father agreed to marry to you."
Nan Wan’s gaze was as clear as a mountain spring, her lips curved slightly, as she gently took Nan Chengzhi’s arm and smiled, "Dad, what’s wrong?"
His thoughts were pulled back, the illusion before him disappeared, Nan Chengzhi sighed deeply, his voice slightly weathered, "Wanwan, Dad has his reasons."
Nan Wan lifted her skirt, following his steps forward, her back straightened, her lips maintaining the smile, "I know."
As they rounded the corner, the music from the banquet hall began to beco clearer.
"Wanwan, do you hate Dad?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Wan’s smile broadened even more, "How could I? I love you, I’ve always loved..."
Her tone was slow and soft, very low, but drawn out.
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Su Zhengyu hadn’t taken his eyes off since he saw the person appearing on the spiral staircase.
The strapless long gown in smoky purple, the flowing skirt extending down to the anklets, black hair loosely tied at the nape. The slender swan neck slightly bent, the curve lovely.
The loose strands of hair by her ear made the exquisite face appear more petite, the exposed skin as white as snow.
Every smile and frown, breathtakingly beautiful, left one breathless.
"Dad, when’s the soonest we can set the wedding date?"
Su Gaode glared at his son irritably, "Look at your lack of ambition."
Su Zhengyu’s lips curled into a casual teasing smile, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on that lovely figure, "Which of the n here isn’t staring wide-eyed?"
People in the circle all said Mu Jinhuan had taken a liking to the notorious third daughter of the Nan Family, with multiple overnight stays, things had long blurred.
But now, isn’t she walking right towards his Su Zhengyu’s arms?
As for won, as long as their legs are long, the bust big, and the face pretty, everything else can be overlooked.
Compared to those won who lie there like dead fish and don’t even make a sound in bed, he favors those with so experience.
With such a face, even if one tires of sleeping with it, it’s still a pleasant sight just to have around at ho.
Su Gaode glanced around, and as expected, just like he said.
When the won saw Nan Wan appear, none of them showed kindness in their eyes, the disdain and mockery in their gazes not bothering to hide.
This included Jiang Xiaoman.
And as for the gentlen present, even those who seed indifferent were sowhat looking, while the slightly bolder ones stared directly.
Su Gaode’s face darkened as he said seriously, "We’re mutually beneficial with the Nan Family, since you brought it up, I’ll make sure it happens, but bear in mind, if she enters the family and you can’t manage, don’t bla for not giving you face."
Su Zhengyu sneered, "Dad, you’re overestimating her. She’s just a commodity, how big of a storm can those inconspicuous little wings stir up?"
The woman kept walking closer, he seed able to sll her fragrance, and under the influence of alcohol, the restlessness inside him was growing more and more uncontrollable.
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Nan Chengzhi stopped two steps away from Su Gaode, both of them skillfully changed their expressions, smiling and shaking hands in greeting.
After just a few sentences, they got to the point, "Wanwan, this is your Uncle Su and his second son."
Nan Wan lowered her gaze and smiled lightly, greeting them politely.
Su Zhengyu curled his lips, finding the calm yet distant look on her face very intriguing.
Jiang Xiaoman approached with a wine glass, her expression and tone perfectly controlled, putting on the air of a household mistress, not showing a hint of disrespect in front of others, "Zheng Yu, from now on, our Wanwan is entrusted to you, you better not bully her."
Nan Wan found it amusing and a genuine laugh escaped her.
Jiang Xiaoman’s smile stiffened for a mont but quickly returned to normal, as if she hadn’t heard, continuing to put on a loving front, "Look at this child, why so quiet today, are you feeling shy?"
Su Zhengyu spoke leisurely, "Don’t worry, Aunt, I will treat her with all my heart."
Su Gaode gave a aningful glance at Nan Wan, who appeared gentle and serene, then raised a hand to pat his son’s shoulder, his voice hearty as he said to Nan Chengzhi, "Alright, us old folks should stop getting in the way here, let the young people communicate on their own."
Jiang Xiaoman quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, the dance floor is waiting for the young gentlen to open."
Nan Chengzhi looked displeased but laughed heartily as he walked away with Su Gaode.
Jiang Xiaoman sneered, and deliberately bumped into Nan Wan when passing by.
Once this little girl marries into the Su Family, it’ll be even harder to do the things she promised Zheng Hucai.
Her back unexpectedly pushed, Nan Wan’s body lurched forward without warning, but the next mont, her waist was grabbed by a pair of big hands, holding her and bringing her into an embrace.
To the onlookers, it undoubtedly looked like she had thrown herself into soone’s arms on her own accord.
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