Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (111)

He decided to register their marriage tomorrow.

'Let's see if she still dares to threaten me with the matter of not registering their marriage.'

It was almost 8:30 AM when they arrived at Dirui Ling's flagship store.

Bao Juhua came over and reminded her, "Ruoxi, have you delivered Miss Wen's items to her?"

"Right away."

Qiao Ruoxi did not forget to deliver the items to Wen Ke'er. She had already packed up and was about to leave.

On the other side of the flagship store, a black Rolls-Royce stopped by the roadside. Xiu Yi looked at the girl running out of the store and said, "Mr. Feng, isn't that Miss Qiao?"

Feng Yunan didn't say anything. He turned to look out the window and saw a girl in an orange wool coat rushing out of the shop.

He had seen her wearing the orange wool coat last time. It was an old coat, but it did not affect her temperament at all.