C16 A Serious Mysophobia

"Are you all right?"

The man shook his head and left with big strides. When he opened the door, he said coldly, "There are ghosts here. Are you sure you want to stay here?"

"What?"

Soong Yarong shouted out of reflex. She turned around and hugged Kin Beihan tightly, not daring to let go of him.

Soong Yarong had experienced rebirth. She had to believe that there were ghosts in this world. Her face was tightly buried in his arms, not daring to move.

He smiled lightly and opened the door.

The butler at the door had not left yet but he saw Soong Yarong actually hugging the young master. He could not stop his shock and stood rooted to the spot.

"Why haven't you gone to prepare food yet?" His mood seemed to be very good, and the butler could actually see him smiling.

He had been in Kin family for more than ten years, but he had never seen his young master smiling. Today, he was actually laughing for the first time in his life.

"Yes, I will go and prepare right away." The butler nodded and quickly went downstairs to prepare the meal.

Soong Yarong then realized that she actually shamelessly hugged Kin Beihan and quickly let go of her hands.

She was three steps away from him, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Soong Yarong lowered her head. What she didn't know was that the moment she let go, his face turned cold and he turned around to leave.

"Weird." Soong Yarong secretly cursed and quickly followed.

During the meal, the housekeeper pulled Soong Yarong to the side.

"Miss Soong, Young Master has a serious mysophobia. Before you carry him, remember to change into clean clothes."

It was normal for him to have mysophobia, but didn't she just hug him? Why did he want to change into a new set of clothes?

Besides, it was just an accident, she didn't know why she was hugging him.

Soong Yarong looked at the butler's expectant eyes and could only nod her head in agreement.

The wedding planning company that Chiang Huai found in the afternoon came. Kin Beihan's meaning was to respect her opinion. She could arrange anything she wanted.

The planning company knew that it was the Kin family's people getting married. The plans they came up with were all top grade plans, and they were tailor-made plans based on the identity of the Kin family.

She and Kin Beihan did not love each other to begin with. No matter how beautiful the wedding was, it was useless.

Finally, she chose a wedding arrangement that was similar to the style of his room - the simple white style.

"Mrs Kin, are you sure you want to choose this arrangement? This might be a little simple." The planner looked at the ten plans that they had made overnight. She did not even look at them and directly chose one. Wasn't she too hasty?

"The wedding is just a ceremony. What's the difference?" Soong Yarong had a decent smile on her face.

The planner was not willing to give up. He turned around and wanted to give the sample to Kin Beihan.

Soong Yarong took the samples. "He said earlier that he would respect my opinion. You don't have any reason to choose for me, do you?"

Her decent smile gradually turned into a sneer.

This made the planner a little embarrassed. He quickly got up, "You misunderstood. I'll go back and inform the people from the engineering department to prepare for the wedding."

Soong Yarong finalized the wedding plan in a few minutes.

Soong Yarong then began to choose wedding dresses. These wedding dresses were custom-made from overseas and they were all handmade.

Soong Yarong was not in the mood to choose but she decided to choose the wedding dress seriously.

She took a total of more than 30 wedding dresses and each one had a unique flavor that made her unable to bear to let go.

"Mrs Kin, why don't you try it?" The person in charge of the wedding dress had a smile on his face.

Soong Yarong looked up at the person in charge in surprise and then turned to look at Kin Beihan. She saw that he also nodded and carried the wedding dress upstairs.

Kin Beihan sat on the sofa and looked at the documents on the coffee table. He put down his work to accompany her.

At the staircase, her shoulders were half exposed and her slightly curly black hair scattered on both sides. The wedding dress that was as white as snow made her skin look fairer and fairer. The unique waist design of the wedding dress outlined her perfect curves.

The long skirt dragged the ground, and the thin wrinkles at the bottom of the skirt swayed along with her steps. It was very beautiful.

The group of people who had been waiting downstairs for a long time looked at the beautiful Soong Yarong. They were all stunned.

Kin Beihan put down the documents and looked at her leisurely walking up the stairs. For a moment, he was absent-minded.

"Mrs Kin, this wedding dress is too perfect on you." The staff member's praise was not exaggerated at all.

When Soong Yarong was looking in the mirror upstairs, she also felt that this dress was the most perfect wedding dress she had ever seen. She looked at Kin Beihan.

He also nodded his head, which was rare.