Chapter 572: Not the Same as Before

In the early morning, Angelica dahurica, wearing white silk pajamas, stood by the bedroom window with a cup of boiled water and looked at the scenery downstairs. All kinds of roses and roses were blooming in the herb garden, and the cherry blossoms of various shapes surrounding the roses were also in bloom.

From a distance, the pink and white cherry blossoms surround the roses and roses in gradient colors. It is dreamy and girly, and is Xiao Ai's favorite color.

It has to be said that Li Haiyan is indeed ingenious in cultivating flowers.

The morning breeze blows, and the cherry blossoms on the branches fall one after another, bringing with them bursts of sweet fragrance.

Bai Zhi took a sip of the water in the cup and sighed in her heart that time passed so quickly, as if Song Siming smiled and said that it was just yesterday that Li Haiyan planted many cherry blossoms for herself in the Baicao Garden.

The cherry blossoms in Baicao Garden have bloomed as scheduled, but the people who wanted to enjoy the flowers together are no longer what they used to be.

"Miss, Master Mu is here. He said he wanted to accompany the lady to see the wedding dress." There was a knock on the door from the maid.

"I know." Bai Zhi frowned slightly, changed her clothes, put the look in her eyes away, and groped downstairs.

I just said yesterday that the wedding date would be postponed, and today I plan to look at wedding dresses.

The speed was so fast that Bai Zhi was a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Zhi!" As soon as he reached the stairs, Mu Jianhua, who was talking to Li Haiyan, walked over to Bai Zhi, "I want to take you to see the dresses first during the weekend, okay?"

Bai Zhi was thinking about how to refuse, when she suddenly saw Li Haiyan's inquiring eyes.

"Okay." She suppressed the awkwardness in her heart and agreed to Mu Jianhua with a smile.

Mu Jianhua felt relieved when Bai Zhi agreed.

He saw Bai Zhi hesitate just now and was really worried that she would reject him.

Mu Jianhua actually understood in his heart that this marriage was just trying to catch up.

Although he was confident enough to win Bai Zhi's heart, he was always vaguely worried that things might change.

Only when they officially become husband and wife can he be completely relieved.

"Eat breakfast first." Li Haiyan saw Bai Zhi agreeing and came forward to hold Bai Zhi's hand. "After breakfast, you and Jianhua go to see the dresses. Your father and I will also discuss your marriage with Jianhua's parents."

Looking at Li Haiyan's gentle face, Bai Zhi sneered in her heart. Li Haiyan seemed a little anxious recently.

No matter what you do, if you are in a hurry, your flaws will easily be revealed.

But what is Li Haiyan afraid of?

Bai Zhi couldn't figure it out for the moment.

"Okay, everything will be up to your arrangements. I'll just wait and be the bride with peace of mind." Bai Zhi put a smile on her face and let Li Haiyan pull her into the restaurant.

When Mu Jianhua heard Bai Zhi say that she wanted to be a bride, Mu Jianhua's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He looked at Bai Zhijiao's beautiful face and felt as if he was dreaming. Bai Zhi would finally become his wife, Mu Jianhua, and no one would be a threat to him anymore.

Mu Jianhua followed Bai Zhi into the restaurant, sat next to Bai Zhi, and fed Bai Zhi some porridge.

It was okay when she couldn't see it, but now that her eyesight has healed, Bai Zhi felt indescribably uncomfortable watching Mu Jianhua feed her porridge.

"Xiao Zhi, guess what's in today's porridge." Li Haiyan looked at Mu Jianhua's obedience to Bai Zhi with mixed emotions.

Bai Zhi, a foxy girl, ate her son to death. This matter must end as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Jianhua will be deeply mired in mud, and we will only lose all the rice.

"It smells like chicken soup, but I can't guess the rest." Bai Zhi saw the contradiction in Li Hai's beautiful eyes.

"You're half right." Although Li Haiyan's smile was a little stiff, her voice was still gentle, "It's a soup made from old hens. After removing the meat, it's stewed with chicken soup, japonica rice and a little pearl dumplings. Chicken soup is nutritious, and pearls improve eyesight. It’s good for your body and your eyes.”

"Aunt Li, you are so kind to me." Bai Zhi turned to look at Li Haiyan, her eyes deliberately averting her gaze, "Speaking of which, I don't want to get married anymore. I can't bear to leave you and my father."

Seeing Bai Zhi relying on him, Li Haiyan felt proud.

She looked at Bai Zhi's unfocused eyes and pretended to blame her: "You stupid kid, what nonsense are you talking about? Even if you get married, you can stay at your parents' house every day as long as you want, and Jianhua won't mind either, right? Not Jianhua?”

"Of course." Mu Jianhua, who was feeding Bai Zhi some porridge, looked at Bai Zhi affectionately, "Xiao Zhi can go wherever she wants, and I will be with you."

Listening to Mu Jianhua's affectionate confession, Li Haiyan suddenly couldn't laugh, and felt like he shot himself in the foot.

The plan is about to succeed, but what will she do if Jianhua comes out of the plan?

Li Haiyan clenched her chopsticks tightly, feeling extremely confused.

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Mu Jianhua drove himself and Bai Zhi to Baroque Building, took Bai Zhi into the elevator and pressed the button for the 13th floor.

Bai Zhi was slightly surprised. She had heard about the Baroque Building for a long time and knew what the thirteenth floor meant.

The Baroque Building is located in the most luxurious area of ​​​​Jiangcheng, specializing in providing and customizing various luxury goods for the powerful people in Jiangcheng.

Anyone who can walk into this building is either rich or noble.

And it is even more difficult to receive an invitation from the 13th floor.

The 13th and 14th floors both belong to the studio that I love for a lifetime, which is taken from the homonym of "lifetime".

His family has almost all the limited-edition custom-made dresses from major luxury brands around the world. However, his family has an unwritten rule that no matter who they are, they must make an appointment half a month in advance, and there is no VIP access.

Could it be that Mu Jianhua made an appointment half a month ago?

Bai Zhi was confused in her heart, but her face remained calm, pretending not to know anything.

The elevator stopped on the 13th floor, and the young waiter with a professional smile on his face respectfully led them into the studio of the love of one's life.

Although it is called a studio, the decoration is more luxurious than any luxury store in the building.

The crystal lamp in the hall flickered and adjusted the light to make the guests most comfortable.

The two floors were connected, the downstairs was the reception room, and the upstairs was the fitting room for distinguished guests.

"Jianhua is here, I haven't seen you for a long time." The charming proprietress came out to greet.

Bai Zhi looked at the woman in front of her whose age she couldn't guess, and always felt that she had seen her somewhere.

"I heard them say that you found a fairy-like wife a long time ago. I was thinking, where can there be a fairy in this world? Today, after seeing the real person, I understand that this is a fairy, isn't it?" The proprietress looked Bai Zhi up and down, and did not hide the praise in her eyes.

"Xiao Zhi, let me introduce you, this is Aunt Zhang Xin, my mother's classmate." After Mu Jianhua introduced Bai Zhi, he turned to look at the proprietress Zhang Xin.

"Aunt Zhang, this is my fiancée Bai Zhi."

Bai Zhi smiled gently and peacefully in the direction of Zhang Xin: "Hello, Aunt Zhang."

Zhang Xin looked at Bai Zhi with satisfaction. Seeing her dull eyes, he thought of Mo Fangru's complaints about her, and couldn't help but secretly regret the little beauty in front of him.

How cruel God is, he always wants to make a flawed beauty.

Such a beautiful girl is actually blind, what a pity, what a pity.