Chapter 605: You are priceless to me

The point is that a wedding dress in this mere amount is not a small number, but it is 10 million!
The wedding dress is originally worn once on the wedding day, and it will not be needed for the rest of my life. Why spend this unnecessary money?
At the thought of spending 10 million to buy a wedding dress, Qiao Manxue was bleeding distressed.
Li Jingyi was quite calm, "I am not worse than 10 million, Li Jingyi."
"This ten million bought is not just a wedding dress, but also a testimony. If even such a thing cannot be given to Nuanhua, then what is the need for this wedding?"
After Li Jingyi finished speaking, he directly told the shopping guide in a cold voice, "Just this one, pack it."
"Good... good sir."
The shopping guides were all shocked by his lavish posture. Wherever they dare not to agree, they immediately said to Tang Nuanhua and Yan Yue, "Miss, please take off the wedding dress here. I will pack it for you."
Then Tang Nuanhua was dragged to the fitting room by the shopping guide in a daze...
"Jing Yi, you are too impulsive!"
Qiao Manxue was furious outside at the moment, with an expression of hating iron and steel, "Just for a wedding dress, it's 10 million?"
"Although our family is not short of this little money, the money is not caused by the wind. Besides, you can buy other things. This wedding dress will be worn once in your life. Why should you spend this wrong money?"
The old lady was watching, but she didn't know what to say.
It is really unnecessary to spend 10 million to buy a wedding dress.
But seeing that she couldn't persuade the grandson, the old lady had to sigh quietly, "My child, this is your wedding. Come here as you please."
"Mom!" Qiao Manxue suddenly angered beside him, "The child has never been married, so forget it if he is ignorant, why are you still helping him?"
"Oh, it's OK, you just talk a lot!"
The old lady became a little impatient by Qiao Manxue's yelling, and she simply scolded a few words, "It's not your marriage, and it's not you who spends the money. Why do you feel bad about it?"
"My grandson is serious about feelings and loves his wife. What's in your way? You mother, let's just say a few words!"
"Besides, when my son married you in, did he spend less money?"
"I..." Qiao Manxue was speechless when she heard these last words, and she didn't know how to reply.
However, what the old lady said is indeed true. When Li Haitian married her in, it was also a great effort.
Thinking of this, even if Qiao Manxue was unwilling to reconcile, she had to breathe out unwillingly, and said to Li Jingyi, "Let’s do it! Since your grandma has spoken for you, I don’t even bother to say anything, anyway. The money is spent on your own, so don’t regret it yourself.

"Thank you mom." Li Jingyi replied lightly.
Qiao Manxue had to sigh next to him, and then watched Li Jingyi pay the bill and swipe his card to buy the wedding dress for Tang Nuanhua.
After buying the wedding dress, Li Jingyi took Tang Nuan painting home, and the old lady and Qiao Manxue also returned.
On the way, Tang Nuanhua was sitting in the car, looking at the packed wedding dress, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
"Jing Yi, is it really unnecessary for us to buy this wedding dress? This is only worn once when we get married, and we won't need it again..."
As a result, he was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Li Jingyi was very sure, "Don't think about it, I said it is worth it."
"And what is ten million? You are priceless to me."
"Maybe others can rent a wedding dress when they get married, but my woman can't."
"Since you chose to be with me, I will make you the happiest bride in the world, so this wedding dress must also belong to you."
When Li Jingyi said these words, he didn't hesitate at all, and he could see that he was really paying attention. A stream of heat quickly rushed to Tang Nuan's heart, and Tang Nuan's painting bit his lip, so moved that he didn't know what to say.
Although she was also very worried that her mother-in-law Qiao Manxue, including the tribesmen from the Li family, might have opinions about herself because of this expensive wedding dress.
But with Li Jingyi's words, Tang Nuan suddenly felt that he was not afraid of anything.
After all, Li Jingyi could desperately buy this wedding dress for her with a thousand marriott gold. What is her worry about.
Anyway, it was the two of them who got married. After they got married, they were also the two who lived together.
It doesn't matter what other people have opinions.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, leaning on Li Jingyi's shoulder, and his heart felt warm.
"Jing Yi, it's nice to have you."
Hearing this, Li Jingyi raised his mouth slightly, and felt a gentle sweetness in his heart, "I will always treat you well in the days like this."
Tang Nuanhua nodded vigorously, "After we get married, let's have a child, and then we will work together to raise him to school and grow up to get married. We will slowly grow old together."
"Oh, just thinking about it makes me feel so happy and so happy in this life."
Tang Nuan painting has infinite longings in his mind, as if those beautiful days are within reach.
But faintly, she felt very far away.
Will everything really go so smoothly?
Country S.
Ever since Song Yijun made up his mind to retaliate against Tang Nuan painting, he began various efforts to gain contacts in the S country.
As the leader of the white blood organization, Baicheng really values ​​Song Yijun.
Because Song Yijun has ambitions and ambitions, and she is not the kind of girl who can endure hardships, and can do whatever it takes for her purpose. This is exactly what Baicheng needs.
Therefore, when Song Yijun proposed that he needed to consolidate his power, Baicheng agreed without hesitation.
It didn't take long for Song Yijun to have a place abroad.
In addition, Baicheng often took her to wander between various organizations, doing all kinds of shameless underground activities, causing Song Yijun's fame to gradually spread.
Of course, no one knew what Song Yijun's real name was.
The name Song Yijun now uses is the pseudonym Baicheng originally gave her: Fairy.
Although I can't figure out why Baicheng should give him such a name, Song Yijun just used it and didn't have to ask too much.
Anyway, that person in Baicheng is a sick jiao, who can think of what he is thinking?
And in fact, Song Yijun doesn't care about Baicheng, and doesn't care about the white blood tissue at all. She just needs someone to give her power and then use it thoroughly.
There was only one person she had to deal with from beginning to end, and that was Tang Nuan's paintings.
No matter what method is used, as long as it can make Tang Nuan paint painful, no, pain is not enough!