Chapter 1008 Jinran, Eternal Humiliation

A row of designers complained.

"The young lady has lost my most precious scissors."

"She also had graffiti on her wedding dress."

"The heel of the high-heeled shoe was broken by her."

Bai Chengjin, who was handling official business at the side, didn't even raise his head. He picked up a glass of water on the table, took a sip, and then replied: "Oh, continue."

Repeat the last nightmare.

This time, it wasn't much better.

A week later, nothing was accomplished.

Bai Hengjin counted the time.

If we keep going on like this, we will definitely not be able to make it in time for the wedding.

So, he took action himself.

An Xunuo was cutting the wedding dress with a pair of scissors.

The designers on the side did not dare to speak. They only dared to ask weakly: "Well, Madam, if you think something is wrong or needs to be corrected, you can tell us. It's too dangerous for you to hold the scissors like this."

An Xunuo continued to immerse herself in cutting the wedding dress.

After cutting it, I picked up the jewelry on the dressing table and threw them all on the ground.

The designers' hearts trembled when they saw it.

This is all real money.

She actually didn't feel any pain at all.

"Prince, you are here!!!" A sharp-eyed person glanced at that magnificent figure and immediately cast an excited look for help.

Bai Hengjin walked in and put aside the xiaolongbaozi he bought on the road.

He bent down and picked up a bracelet on the ground: "If you don't like it, just change it."

He snapped his fingers, and someone immediately came in with jewelry. Soon, another table was filled.

The designers on the side were once again eye-opening.

What does it mean to be rich? Just look at the white hibiscus.

An Xunuo's face suddenly pulled down. She looked at Bai Chunjin and raised her lips disdainfully: "Okay, I'll wear it."

She casually picked up a wedding dress and went to the changing room. When she came out, everyone's eyes were shocked.

Two words that are very clear on my heart.

Most wedding dresses are wrapped around the breasts, so everyone can see them clearly.

For a moment, the eyes of several people in the room turned straight.

Jinran...who is Jinran, or do these two words represent any special meaning?

"go out."

Bai Hengjin suddenly spoke.

The designers looked at each other, not daring to take another look, and walked out.

The door closed and calm returned to the room.

An Xunuo raised her lips, tilted her head lukewarmly, grabbed Bai Haojin's hand, and put it on her wound: "Does this wedding dress look good? I'll put it on, will it look good?"

Jinran, who is Jinran?

The future child of Bai Hengjing and Song Anran.

The crystallization of their love and the testimony of their love.

"Do you know where this came from? You tattooed it yourself."

"Do you know why this scar looks like an old scar?"

"You ordered people to use the potion, and it will never recover from now on."

These two words will accompany her throughout her life.

An Xunuo sat on the chair, casually picked up a bracelet and put it on her hand. It was really beautiful. Any set of jewelry here would be worth a sky-high price: "Do you still remember the scene at that time?"

"You didn't use anesthesia. You wanted me to remember this pain clearly."

"It took you more than ten minutes to make 29 strokes. It hurt me more than ten hours."

"Afterwards, I was sent away."

"So, Bai Hengjin, forget it, have you ever left a way out for me? You haven't even left one for yourself, let alone me."

"Now, I have fulfilled your wish."

"I won't get married in this way."

"Unless you have a way to eliminate this humiliation."