"I don't want to care about all that, Qingwen. I love you, and I hope you can remember this. We don't need to pay attention to what others think." Hua Yueye lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips.
Hearing this, Su Qingwen felt a warm current flowing through her heart. She nodded gently without saying a word. She just stood on tiptoe and hugged Hua Yueye tightly. At that moment, she suddenly realized that now, she didn't want anything else. Just living a good life with Hua Yueye was enough.
As for those boring insults, she could simply turn a deaf ear to them.
After they went out, Hua Yueye gently took her hand and asked, "Qingwen, if you don't want to wear the wedding dress from that family, how about I invite a foreign designer to design a unique wedding dress for you?"
"Sure." Su Qingwen nodded, with a sweet smile on her lips. She leaned on Hua Yueye's shoulder and subconsciously held his hand.
This scene was captured by someone and quickly uploaded to the Internet.
For a moment, netizens attacked Su Qingwen and Hua Yueye, saying that they were heartless and were living so happily and even planning to get married right after someone's death.
Looking at these news reports, Su Qingwen frowned tightly and clenched her fingers. She felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Qingwen, this is for you." Hua Yueye walked up to her and pushed a delicate box in front of Su Qingwen.
The box was about the size of two palms, wrapped in velvet. It looked extremely cute, with a bow on it. What on earth did Hua Yueye put in such a girly thing?
"What is this?" Su Qingwen lifted the corner of her mouth and asked with a smile.
"Why don't you just open it and see?" The man raised his eyebrows and opened the box first. Inside, there lay a white evening dress quietly.
It was covered with a layer of white lace on the outside, looking extremely charming, as if guarding a peaceful dream. There were a few pearls as embellishments on the chest. Any girl would surely be attracted to such a beautiful evening dress.
"Do you like it?" Hua Yueye picked up the dress and held it up against her.
"I like it, but there's no important occasion. Why did you give this to me?" Su Qingwen looked at the dress in front of her in confusion and asked.
"Who said there's no important occasion? Go and try it on. I'll take you somewhere later." Hua Yueye winked mysteriously and whispered in her ear.
Hearing this, Su Qingwen gave him a curious look but didn't ask any more questions. She just picked up the dress and quickly walked into the fitting room.
It had to be said that Hua Yueye really had good taste. This dress suited her perfectly. Not only did she fit the dress in terms of her figure, but her temperament also matched it very well.
The pure white color was spotless. Su Qingwen had fair cheeks, and her eyes carried the unique purity of a young girl. When she put on this dress, it felt as if this girl was an angel.
Hua Yueye looked at her back, his eyes full of admiration.
"You look beautiful." He smiled and said behind her.
"What?" Su Qingwen blushed a little. Well, this seemed to be the first time Hua Yueye had complimented her.
"Say it again." Wanting him to compliment her more, Su Qingwen was like a child eager for candy. She strode towards Hua Yueye and gently shook his arm.
"I mean, you might be missing a pair of shoes." The man hooked the corner of his mouth playfully. He found a pair of delicate high - heeled shoes from the cabinet beside. Considering Su Qingwen's legs, the heels of these shoes were not very high, just right to set off her straight and slender legs.
Hua Yueye squatted on the ground and leaned over to change Su Qingwen's shoes. His movements were so natural, as if this was the most natural thing to do. Seeing this scene, Su Qingwen's eyes turned a little red, and her heart was pounding.
Soon, they were ready. A limousine was waiting at the door. Hua Yueye took her hand and got out of the car.
For some reason, Su Qingwen suddenly felt like a princess, and the man in front of her was her prince.
After getting in the car, Su Qingwen still had an unreal feeling, just like Cinderella getting into the pumpkin carriage. She was always a little nervous.
When Hua Yueye pulled her out of the car, she saw a lot of reporters. They took a flurry of photos of the two of them. Su Qingwen was frightened and subconsciously hid behind Hua Yueye.
"Don't be afraid. It'll be over soon." Hua Yueye put his arm around her shoulder and led her in.
This place seemed to be a cocktail party. There were also quite a few reporters and some prominent families inside. As soon as Su Qingwen walked in, she felt like she had entered a completely strange environment.
"Wait for me a moment." Hua Yueye walked straight towards the stage. The man's suit sparkled under the light, looking very energetic. He lowered his head and scanned the people present. His powerful aura made everyone stop what they were doing and look towards Hua Yueye.
What was he going to do? Su Qingwen suddenly felt very nervous. She clenched her fingers and subconsciously swallowed.
"Today is the charity auction held by Dajiang Company. As the person in charge, I have two things to announce. First, all the proceeds from the auction of Dajiang Company today will be donated to the Red Cross. Moreover, I will also donate my savings to help others."
As soon as he said this, the people below started to applaud. Hua Yueye was really amazing, full of charisma.
Su Qingwen clapped along. There was a sparkle in her beautiful eyes. Sure enough, the man she loved was always so charismatic.
"Second, Dajiang Company will welcome a new mistress, Su Qingwen." As he said this, Hua Yueye stretched out his hand towards Su Qingwen.
Everyone looked towards Su Qingwen, with envy in their eyes. They had just seen Hua Yueye come with a beautiful girl, and they didn't expect her to be Su Qingwen.
"..." Feeling the gazes of everyone, Su Qingwen felt like she was being pricked by needles. She lowered her head, nervously clenching her fingers, not knowing what to do.
"Qingwen." Hua Yueye called her name again.
This time, she couldn't pretend not to hear. Su Qingwen gave a bitter smile, steeled her heart, picked up the skirt of her dress, and walked towards Hua Yueye.
The moment their hands clasped together, everyone's eyes were on them. This scene was just like something out of a shoujo manga.
Hua Yueye hooked the corner of his mouth, his eyes looking at everyone charmingly: "Our wedding will be on the tenth of next month. I hope you can all come."