Led by the Nose Right After Transmigrating

Sitting in the passenger's seat, Ruan Zhuo was taken aback.

"Wait... get married?!"

She never expected Cheng Jun to give such an answer.

Ruan Chiu Chiu's head was muddy. She looked at Cheng Jun with a dazed expression, but the latter was very calm, not forgetting to remind Ruan Juju: "Take a rest."

Rest, rest?

All of them are adults, Ruan Chiu-cho obviously thinks a lot, and thinks more than just a little bit. She was so nervous that she stiffened, trying to calm herself down, and asked Cheng Jun, "Where are we going now?"

"I'll know later."

Ruan Chuo's head is full of question marks.

She wants to get married, but she is still kept in the dark. Which bride will have such a privilege?

Isn't Cheng Jun joking?

Her doubts were not explained. The vehicle traveled for about tens of minutes, and Cheng Jun was not driving slowly, and Ruan Juju was frightened throughout the journey, as if Cheng Jun was about to abduct her. Finally, the car stopped on the side of the road. Ruan Jiaozuo looked around, looking like a soldier, Cheng Jun took the lead to get out of the car and walked to the passenger seat to help her open the door.

"here is?"

They came to a bustling commercial street and in front of them was a private custom-made high-end bridal shop. Ruan Chiu looked at Cheng Jun subconsciously, only to see Cheng Jun nodding behind her.

Ruan Chiu-chuo turned his face away from his gaze, and was surprised to find that Tu Nan’s little secretary did not know when to wait at the door. When she got out of the car, the secretary stepped forward and took her arm and led her towards the store with a smile go with.

"Oh, what are we going to do..."

"You know when you go in."

Cheng Jun didn't follow Ruan Chuchu into the store, making Ruan Chuchu a little panic. The secretary was very calm throughout the whole process. As soon as they entered the door, the store manager brought a few shop assistants to greet him, smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Ruan Chu to walk towards the fitting room.

Ruan Chuchu asked the secretary in a low voice, "Do you know what's going on? Can you give me some details?"

The secretary smiled very kindly: "No."

"..."

Isn't she getting married today? Why do you want to keep her alone? Ruan Jue Jue's mood is extremely complicated.

She was led to the fitting room and opened the door. What she saw was a pure white wedding dress on a human model. It was perfectly tailored, exquisite workmanship, and expensive. Ruan Chiu-chiu stared at the wedding dress in front of her dazedly, not because she knew how expensive it was, and not because the wedding dress in front of her was not beautiful enough.

She has seen this wedding dress several times on the website.

Every time, Ruan Chiu Chiu couldn't help but open it, scanning every detail of this wedding dress over and over again. This one was originally a limited edition, and it is out of print now. She doesn't know how Cheng Jun got this wedding dress. The most important thing is that Cheng Jun actually spends so much thought for a wedding dress.

Ruan Chiu-chuu has imagined countless times in so many years what it would be like to put on a wedding dress. She had also expected that when she became a bride, she would receive the blessings of her relatives and friends and complete her wedding under the witness of everyone.

Since being with Cheng Jun, Ruan Chiu Chiu never thought about having a wedding. She has even obtained the marriage certificate for many years, so how can she be embarrassed to hold a wedding?

And now--

Ruan Jujuu rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and said jokingly: "That **** is really going to make me cry. See if I'll hit him later."

The secretary held her hand and said, "Tears will stay at the wedding scene. Would you like to try it on now?"

"Ah... OK."

The changing room is equipped with a bathroom, and all sets of clothes and shoes are neatly arranged. Ruan Chiu Chiu changed his clothes, removed his makeup, and took a shower. It was clear that there were still people waiting outside, and Cheng Jun didn't know what he was doing next, making Ruan Chiu nervous again, and could not help faintly expecting.

Now that Cheng Jun was ready, she still enjoyed the wedding with peace of mind.

By her husband, Cheng Jun.

"..."

Ruan Chiu Chiu's face turned red, and he patted his cheek hard. In the eyes of others, they are both old husbands and old wives, so why are they so shy? No, no, she must calm down, what if Cheng Jun makes fun of her unexpectedly?

The little secretary waiting in the dressing room clicked on the WeChat group.

In one of the groups named Project A, there are a total of five people, and the group has been topped by her. A message popped up in the group, it turned out to be Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun: Do you have any questions?

Tu Nan: Just waiting for my sister-in-law.

Fu Zicheng and Jiao Fan: +10086

Secretary: I have no problem here.

Except, the bride is probably still thinking about life in the bathroom at this moment.

...

Ruan Chiu-chuo took a shower. As soon as he left the house, the secretary had already taken the wedding dress, and asked gently, "I will help you? The wedding dress is not easy to wear alone."

Asking others to help change clothes, the other party is very likely to make a couple with Tu Nan, Ruan Chuchu is embarrassed. Her white cheeks fainted with two blushes, and her complexion was like jade, soft and lovely. The secretary who looked like a woman also silently sighed in her heart that the lady boss is really beautiful.

Sure enough, it was a couple, each of them looks worthy of each match.

Ruan Chiu-Chiu wanted to try hard, but found that he was really not very good to wear, so he had to ask the secretary for help. Facing the makeup mirror, the secretary helped her arrange the skirt. The soft yarn feels very good, and the fabric is slippery, just like wearing a high-level customized dress.

Ruan Chiu thought, although he is not young, he still has the heart of a little princess. The workmanship of the wedding dress is exquisite and complicated, and the drape is excellent. Under the shining of the light, her fingertips tucked up the skirt and shook slightly, like star sand pouring down.

The wedding dress fits her body perfectly. Ruan Chiu-chuu didn't even know where Cheng Jun learned her body size.

The fabric perfectly fits every inch of the body's skin, revealing her slender neck, soft shoulders, and narrow waistline, which infinitely magnify the advantages of her body lines.

When Ruan Chiu Chiu stood in front of the mirror, he was in a daze for a while.

The secretary covered her lips, her eyes sparkling: "Oh my God, it's so pretty!"

The makeup artist and hair stylist who came in immediately were also shocked. They stared at Ruan Jue Tweet for a long time, only then did they give out a large amount of compliments, which made Ruan Jue Tweet feel a little dazed, and quickly interrupted the topic, sitting at the dressing table waiting for them to dress her up.

The hair stylist still has some regrets: "It's a pity, if you have long hair, it will definitely look better." Although there are wigs, Ruan Chiu-chuo's hair quality is obviously better.

Recalling that he had cut his hair and ran away to keep him safe, Ruan Chiu-chuo was a little funny.

How determined is she to cut her hair?

Yu Guang of Ruan Chiu-twee saw that the secretary was looking at the phone, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you going to do next? Tell me, so that I can be a little prepared?"

The secretary put away the mobile phone, upholding the good habit of keeping confidentiality and resolutely not revealing any details, shook his head.

"You'll find out later."

"I'm really worried about you doing this. Where is Cheng Jun? Where is he now?"

The secretary smiled mysteriously.

"He is the groom."

"……Great."

With makeup done, hair curled up, a few fresh buds, earrings and necklaces, Ruan Chiu-chiu almost turned into a daffodil when facing the vanity mirror, looking in the mirror endlessly.

The secretary was full of surprises, and couldn't help but snapped a lot of pictures. If it wasn't allowed at the moment, he really wanted to rub Ruan's face. Suddenly remembering business affairs, she quickly glanced at the time and said, "God, the time is almost here! Let's set off."

As soon as her words came out, she reminded Ruan Chuo: "Where are we going?"

"Of course it's the wedding scene."

The bridal shop was packaged down, except for the clerk and makeup artist in the shop, only Ruan Juchu and the secretary were the two. The shop assistants watched the beautiful brides, beaming with joy. The two of them spontaneously helped Ruan Chiu-chuo to hold the skirt, and asked the secretary to lead Ruan Chiu-chuo, and they walked towards the door.

The secretary said: "Today, I will be your maiden. Don't mind."

"How come, of course I don't mind."

Unexpectedly, there was such a considerate arrangement, Ruan Chiu Chiu's heart was moved. She and the secretary looked at each other and smiled. Because of this move, the distance between the two became much closer.

"Don't be nervous, today's wedding must be beautiful."

"Ok."

Ruan Chiu Chiu was so nervous that her palms were sweating. When the door was opened, she couldn't help being stunned.

A red carpet was paved on the steps, and at the bottom of the red carpet is a black luxury wedding car. Cheng Jun's dedicated driver uncle was standing in front of the car door in a suit and leather shoes, and smiled at Ruan Chuo.

This is not what shocked Ruan Jiaoju the most.

She was shocked that there were many black luxury sports cars parked behind the wedding car, more than dozens of them, orderly in the back. Ruan Chiu Chiu has been able to make up for the noise that will be caused when the convoy drives into the street for a while.

Ruan Chiu stammered and asked, "What is this for?!"

"Convoy."

"The team? I have no relatives, so how come there are so many teams?!"

The little secretary was very calm: "As Mr. Cheng said, there are some others at weddings, and we must definitely not miss them.

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