Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 83 Trying on Wedding Attire

Nan Wu stared straight at her and smiled, her eyes seeming to see right through her. "The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is. I mean, why are you more nervous than me? Why don't you go and snatch Xiao Jiayang back for me?"

Jiang Rourou belatedly realized what was happening and immediately reverted to her usual coquettish manner, "I'm doing this for your own good, sister. We may have our arguments before, but we shouldn't let outsiders benefit from our good fortune. If you marry into the Xiao family and have a good life, then we can all enjoy the good life too!"

Nan Wu rested her chin on her hand and blinked her eyelashes. "Really? But what can I do? There's nothing I can do. Let him find women if he wants. Anyway, I'm still the eldest grandson's wife of the Xiao family. Even if he finds a hundred women outside, I'm still the legal wife!"

"I!"

"Instead of worrying about my marital happiness, you should worry more about your own face!" Nan Wu stared at her nose, looking quite serious. "Oh dear, it seems your nose is a little crooked!"

Jiang Rourou was so frightened that she quickly ran back to her room to find a mirror. She was shocked by what she saw.

Nan Wu wasn't lying to her, her nose really was crooked!
Oh my god! I just spent over ten thousand yuan on nose repair!
Awakening from the grief of looking back, Jiang Rourou wandered around like a headless fly.

Nan Wu is utterly hopeless. If that little bitch really steals Jia Yang away from her, she'll be crying her eyes out!

But what about myself?
Nan Wu can at least keep her position, but what about her? She has nothing!
No, no one can take her Jiayang away!

The most troubled by Xiao Jiayang's incident were the eldest son and his wife from the Xiao family.

After much thought, Chen Wanru came up with an idea.

When Nan Wu received Xiao Jiayang's call, he was already waiting outside the villa. She couldn't refuse, nor could she not refuse. He was at home, and she couldn't run away. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and come out.

"Xiao Wu!" Xiao Jiayang held Nan Wu's hand affectionately. "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu. I didn't know things would turn out this way. I can explain. Actually, Lin Meng was just one of my suitors. You're the only one in my heart. How could this be..."

Nan Wu didn't want to listen anymore, or she would throw up. "I know, Jia Yang, I believe you. You're not that kind of person!"

She'd say anything as long as it shut him up.

Xiao Jiayang was deeply moved. "Really, Xiao Wu? You really believe me?"

Nan Wu calmly withdrew her hand. "In the past, when things happened, you always chose to trust me without hesitation. Trust is mutual; you trust me, and I trust you!"

Her skill in lying through her teeth is truly masterful.

"That's great! I knew it. No one could affect our relationship. Xiao Wu, you're so wonderful. I love you so much!"

Nan Wu was caught off guard and was tightly hugged by Xiao Jiayang.

No, I mean, could you at least tell me before you hug me so I can avoid you? You're covered in the scent of countless women, it makes me want to vomit.

The next second, she used a feint to push him away. "Weren't we going to try on our wedding dresses? Let's go, I have work to do later!"

Xiao Jiayang very gentlemanly opened the car door for her and braced his hand against the top of the car to protect her head from being hit, demonstrating the utmost thoughtfulness and consideration of a fiancé.

Just before getting into the car, he glanced at the person hiding behind the green belt taking pictures, then climbed into the car.

Yes, this was Chen Wanru's brilliant idea: to have Xiao Jiayang bring Nan Wu into the public eye, showcasing their affection and sweetness on camera as much as possible. A flurry of photos quickly dispelled the rumors, proving more effective than any public relations tactic.

Nan Wu's wedding dress and the jewelry used in the wedding were all chosen by Chen Wanru. If Xiao Jiayang hadn't come to her house to wait for her today, she would have even considered skipping this step.

As long as it's wearable, that's fine. Anyway, she'll be leaving after the wedding, so why waste so much energy?

Wow! Miss Nan is so beautiful and has such a great presence!

When Nan Wu came out of the fitting room after changing, the staff's eyes lit up with amazement. It was a style she didn't particularly like; it was a bit heavy, and the design was rather conservative, revealing very little from the neck to the arms—the dignified and virtuous style that wealthy ladies preferred.

Anyone with slightly less attractive looks would not be able to pull off the sanctity and nobility that a wedding dress should have. Fortunately, Nan Wu managed to pull it off. The design of the lace long sleeves actually made her arms look slender and her sleeves look long. With her big breasts and curvy hips, she forcibly transformed a perfectly dignified wedding dress into a soft and sexy style.

When Chen Wanru was choosing her wedding dress, she only paid attention to the front and not the back. The back had a large V-neck that extended all the way down to her waistline, which was quite revealing and undeniably alluring.

Looking at Nan Wu in her wedding dress, Xiao Jiayang felt a growing heat rising in a certain part of his body.

He had always known that Nan Wu was unrestrained and charming, but he did not know that she was even more alluring and captivating. Compared to Jiang Rourou, although she was obedient and sensible, that was all she was good at. Oh, and she was also particularly skilled in bed, but all of that paled in comparison to Nan Wu's charm and allure.

Xiao Jiayang was itching to pounce on her and have his way with her.

"Xiao Wu, you're so beautiful! My mom really has the best taste!" Xiao Jiayang grabbed Nan Wu's hand, swallowing hard.

Nan Wu rolled her eyes. "You have to mention your mother when you praise someone. What a mama's boy."

Just then, another guest arrived.

"Fourth Master Xiao!"

"Fourth Master Xiao!"

The staff members bowed and greeted the emperor as if he were a royal guest.

"Fourth...Fourth Uncle?" Xiao Jiayang exclaimed in surprise.

Nan Wu was even more surprised than he was.

Why is Xiao Shen here too?
As expected, it had to be Xiao Shen. The moment he appeared, the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere immediately turned serious and oppressive.

He hooked his collar with his pinky finger, his gaze brushing past Xiao Jiayang, then almost imperceptibly landing on Nan Wu before looking away, "You..."

For some reason, just a casual glance made Nan Wu inexplicably feel a sense of ambiguity.

Xiao Jiayang nodded in response, "Fourth Uncle, Xiao Wu and I are here to try on our wedding dresses!"

Xiao Shen casually rubbed the tip of his index finger against the end of his eyebrow. "Oh, is that so? I'll order a few outfits, you guys continue!"

After speaking, he walked straight inside, led by a staff member. Whether intentionally or not, he touched Nan Wu's arm as he passed by.

His body temperature was burning hot, so hot that Nan Wu flinched, silently conveying some kind of signal.

Others might not understand, but Nan Wu did. Her face flushed instantly, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to look in his direction, afraid that someone would notice something was wrong.

"Miss Nan, are you satisfied with this set? By the way, the Second Madam also prepared another set for you, please take a look at this one!"

The staff member's voice brought Nanwu back to reality.

Nan Wu smiled and declined, "No need, this one will do!"

"Fourth Master Xiao, you have such a great physique, you're practically a walking clothes hanger. To exaggerate a bit, you'd look like a model even if you were wearing a burlap sack!"

Hearing the staff's praise of Xiao Shen, Nan Wu couldn't help but have some erotic images float into her mind.

(End of this chapter)