Marriage was a grave.
Wan Lele felt like she had stepped on a coffin.
"You stepped on me." Zhong Jitong looked at Wan Lele with a coffin face.
"Ah, sorry!" Wan Lele jumped away with the wedding dress in her hand. She hesitated for a moment before asking Zhong Jitong,"Do you really plan to marry me? Do you want to reconsider?"
Zhong Jitong frowned impatiently as if he had suffered a great loss.
"What are you feeling wronged for? You slept with me, but I still have to marry you. Who's more tragic?”
Wan Lele felt a lump of blood in her throat. She really wanted to slap Zhong Jitong's face with blood.
As long as you say no, I can take off my wedding dress and leave. Can't you just treat it as charity?
"Lele, have you two tried on the clothes?”
Reality had proven that Wan Lele was completely incapable of doing something as domineering as leaving at any moment when facing certain people.
"Mom." Wan Lele carried the wedding dress and walked towards Mrs. Zhong." Why are you here?”
Mrs. Zhong smiled and held Wan Lele's hand.""I want to see how the two of you look in your gowns as soon as possible. Aiyo, my Lele is so good-looking!”
"It's just that the clothes look good." Wan Lele forced a smile to deal with Mrs. Zhong. She was extremely tired.
There were four generations in the Wan family. Other than Wan Lele, three generations were servants of the Zhong family. When it came to her, her parents died early. The Zhong couple simply let her call her father and mother. Although the household registration did not change, it could be considered as taking her in as a goddaughter.
Now that she had drunk and caused trouble, she had accidentally "slept" with the young master. For some reason, the Zhong couple had coincidentally "caught them in bed".
Now, as long as she said that she was unwilling, Mrs. Zhong would cry and think that the Zhong family had mistreated her, so that she could not even give a reason to reject the marriage.
Mrs. Zhong looked at her son who was like a block of wood with disdain."Ji Tong, what are you standing there for? Come and help Lele carry the wedding dress!”
"That's a wedding dress, not a gold bar. There's no need for others to carry it.”
Zhong Jitong frowned and walked over with a long face, as if the bridal shop owner owed him tens of millions.
Mrs. Zhong patted the disobedient son's shoulder hard and said angrily,"How can you say that? This is your wife!”
Zhong Jitong's expression became uglier and uglier. He felt that Mrs. Zhong's tone was very similar. How can you say that? This is your biological mother!
The more Wan Lele watched, the more she didn't understand. Zhong Jitong clearly didn't want to get married just like her, so why did he not resist at all?
"I'm not talking to you anymore." Mrs. Zhong rolled her eyes at her disobedient son and turned to Wan Lele with a bright smile."Lele, let's go home for lunch. Mom asked someone to make your favorite salt-baked lamb chop. Let's go?”
"Okay, I'll go change first." Wan Lele carried the hem of her wedding dress into the changing room. She leaned against the wall of the changing room tiredly, thinking hard about a solution.
After an unknown period of time, Zhong Jitong's impatient voice sounded outside the changing room.
"Are you done? Mom's been waiting."
Wan Lele was shocked. Seeing that Zhong Jitong didn't intend to lift the curtain, she let out a sigh of relief,"It'll be done soon."
When I got home and ate, I finally made it through another miserable day.
At night, Wan Lele lay on the bed drowsily. For some reason, she remembered the scene of Zhong Jitong, who had changed into the groom's gown, standing shoulder to shoulder with her. She was startled awake by this scene.
"I have to think of a way." Wan Lele turned on her computer and logged into the forum that she usually played on and posted a post.
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