"Don't … Don't cry, I'm fine."
Seeing Yang Jingwan crying like a pear blossom in the rain, Wang Haoran immediately comforted her.
"You … you're still saying you're fine. You … look … look at your body. You … you're not covered in bruises. How … how could you be fine?" Yang Jingwan was crying so hard that she couldn't catch her breath. She was stuttering as she spoke.
"My body is strong, I'm really fine. Let's get out of here before those two come back," Wang Haoran tried to scare her.
When Yang Jingwan heard this, she immediately stopped crying. "You … Can you still drive?"
"I'm fine," Wang Haoran nodded.
Seeing this, Yang Jingwan immediately helped him into the car and sat in the front passenger seat.
The car started and they quickly left the suburbs.
"Let's not go to the bridal shop, I'll go to the hospital with you for a checkup," Yang Jingwan was still worried.
"It's just some scratches, it's nothing serious. I'll apply some medicine when I get back and it'll be fine in a few days," Wang Haoran said.
The so-called bruises on his body were actually caused by his True Qi. He purposely acted pitiful, but in reality, he wasn't hurt at all.
Acting was acting, he wasn't going to get beaten up for real.
"If it hurts too much, you have to go to the hospital to get it checked out, in case there are any sequelae," Yang Jingwan was still a little nervous, so she reminded him.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Let's go to the bridal shop first," Wang Haoran insisted.
Yang Jingwan's favorability towards him had already reached 90, so even if he asked for too much, Yang Jingwan would most likely agree.
Since things were already like this, he naturally had to do something.
Even if he couldn't give Mr. Su a complete hat, he had to at least give him half a hat, right?
Hearing Wang Haoran's words, Yang Jingwan felt a little relieved, but then she remembered what had just happened and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"I wonder who those two people are and why they want to capture me."
"In my opinion, it's very likely that Yu Yan is still angry about being fired, so she sent someone to deal with you," Wang Haoran didn't want Su Lang to reveal this to Yang Jingwan for the time being, so he lied.
The people that wanted to deal with Yang Jingwan were actually Su Lang's enemies.
Dealing with them was equivalent to solving Young Su's problem.
This was also one of the reasons why Wang Haoran only pretended to chase them away and did not finish them off.
"This Yu Yan is really too evil!"
Hearing Wang Haoran's words, Yang Jingwan didn't doubt him. She immediately assumed that Yu Yan was the mastermind.
From what Yang Jingwan knew, she had only offended Yu Yan.
"Don't make this matter public for now, lest Young Su finds out about our private meeting. I'll deal with this matter," Wang Haoran instructed.
"Uh huh," Yang Jingwan nodded obediently.
Twenty minutes later, McLaren arrived in the vicinity of the Prestigious Wedding Dress Store.
In order to avoid being seen, Wang Haoran found a place to park the car and told Yang Jingwan to get out first.
Yang Jingwan walked for a few minutes and soon arrived at the entrance of Prestige Wedding Gown.
The entrance was very grand and luxurious. Inside the glass display windows, there were many beautiful wedding gowns.
After taking a few glances, Yang Jingwan was a little dazed. She couldn't wait to try them on.
Previously, she had only seen pictures online. Now that she saw the real thing, she had a completely different feeling.
Women often had a special yearning for wedding gowns.
"Honey!" Su Lang, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately ran over as soon as he saw Yang Jingwan appear at the entrance.
Yang Jingwan was originally in a state of longing. She imagined herself wearing a wedding gown and holding hands with Wang Haoran. However, Su Lang interrupted her thoughts.
This made her very unhappy.
"You can choose any wedding gown here. You can buy whichever one you like," Su Lang said.
"How much money do you have to buy whatever you want? Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" Yang Jingwan glanced sideways at Su Lang.
"Don't worry, I definitely have enough money."
Yang Jingwan snorted but didn't respond. She simply hurried into the wedding gown shop.
Seeing this, Su Lang couldn't help but feel happy.
His wife looked reluctant, but her actions were obviously impatient. She wanted to try on a wedding gown for him.
It seemed that the past year of cooking for her and taking care of her was quite effective.
Although she had a bad attitude towards him on the surface, she liked him very much in her heart.
With this thought, Su Lang was in a good mood. His footsteps were a lot lighter as he immediately walked into the wedding gown shop.
Yang Jingwan walked through the wedding gown shop and looked at the dazzling array of wedding gowns. For a moment, she was dazzled. She didn't know which one to choose.
Su Lang was like a shadow as he followed beside Yang Jingwan. After waiting for a long time, Yang Jingwan still hadn't made a decision.
"Honey, I think that one looks good. Why don't you try it on?" Su Lang pointed at a wedding gown and suggested.
"Your taste is too tacky. I don't want that one," Yang Jingwan looked in the direction Su Lang was pointing and pouted.
"Miss Yang, I think this fishtail wedding gown suits you better."
At this time, Wang Haoran, who was wandering around the wedding gown shop, suddenly walked over and said.
"Do we know you that well?" Su Lang looked at Wang Haoran and furrowed his brows as he spoke coldly.
He had met Wang Haoran once at the cocktail party and had a bad impression of Wang Haoran.
"Su Lang, we met Young Master Wang last time, so we kind of know each other. What's with your attitude? How rude!" Before Wang Haoran could respond, Yang Jingwan couldn't help but criticize him.
"What bullsh * t Young Master Wang? Someone like him doesn't have the right to know me," Su Lang said arrogantly. He didn't even bother to look at Wang Haoran.
"Su Lang, you're too rude. Hurry and apologize!" Yang Jingwan said sternly.
"Honey, you don't have to give face to this rich second-generation heir," Su Lang thought Yang Jingwan was being protective because she was afraid of Wang Haoran's identity.
"You're unreasonable!" Yang Jingwan was annoyed. She couldn't be bothered to reason with Su Lang. She turned around and apologized to Wang Haoran.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Wang. He's just like that. He has no manners. Please don't take it to heart."
"Hmmph!" Su Lang turned his head to the side and looked away. He didn't take Wang Haoran seriously at all.
"Su Lang, can you call the shop assistant over? I want to try on this fishtail wedding dress," Yang Jingwan said to Su Lang.
"What's so good about this fishtail wedding dress? Choose something else," Su Lang strongly objected to Wang Haoran's suggestion.
"If you keep nagging, I won't try on the dress," Yang Jingwan threatened.
"Okay, okay, I'll go," Su Lang couldn't argue with her, so he immediately went to call the shop assistant.
While Su Lang was out of sight, Yang Jingwan looked at Wang Haoran tenderly. "If only it was just you and me here."
"Isn't it just you and me?" Wang Haoran looked around and saw that there was no one else around, so he moved a little closer to Yang Jingwan.
Yang Jingwan's heart raced as she looked down shyly.
.....
Su Lang, who had gone to look for the shop assistant, came back and stood in front of Yang Jingwan.
"Why is your face so red?" Su Lang asked in surprise.
"It's too hot in here."
"There's air conditioning. I don't think it's hot at all," Su Lang wondered.
"I think it's a little hot. Is there a problem?" Yang Jingwan said impatiently.
"Should I get someone to turn down the air conditioning?" Su Lang asked with concern.
"No need!" Yang Jingwan pouted.
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