Huo Yunchen walked into the door of Shana International holding a large bouquet of blue roses. Like a magnet with its own adsorption function, Huo Yunchen attracted the attention of everyone in the hall as soon as he entered.
Visually, I am about 185cm tall, with long legs and a great figure, even more supermodel than a supermodel.
The bride-to-be who was choosing a wedding dress abandoned the groom and looked at him blankly.
He ran over with his cell phone to ask for a photo, but was stopped by Liu Mo from a distance.
"This is the husband of Shelly, our chief designer, the famous Mr. Huo."
"Ah? Is he Mr. Huo? Oh my God, he is so handsome. Have I really seen a living person?"
The little bride was so excited that she couldn't help but scream.
The young groom was particularly dissatisfied and tugged at the corner of her clothes and complained: "Can you be more reserved and give me some face?"
"What's the matter? Can't you just admire the male god? Don't you often look at other women? Have you not seen enough of their long legs and big breasts?"
"Why are you so unreasonable?"
"What's wrong with me being unreasonable?"
"Is this marriage still over?"
"I don't want to marry anymore."
Listening to the waiter's quarrel, Huo Yunchen found it inexplicably funny.
Is it popular among young people nowadays to fall in love this way
Looking at the flowers in his hand, thinking about his wife's expression when she saw them, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.
Bai Qingqing is pattern-making the new sample clothes in the pattern-making room, every stitch, every edge, every fabric and every accessory is done by her personally.
When there was a knock on the door, the new assistant quickly went to open the door.
When she saw Huo Yunchen, she almost screamed, but Liu Mo directly covered her mouth and pulled him out.
Bai Qingqing was so engrossed in her work that she didn't realize that her assistant was no longer there and that there was another person beside her.
"Yuanyuan, pass me a small pin."
Small pin
This kind of thing is difficult to find, so it took Huo Yunchen a while to find it and hand it to her.
Bai gently stretched out his hand and took it without raising his head.
She had just put the pin on the sample dress when she suddenly realized that the hand handing her the pin was a man's hand.
Then a burst of fragrance hit her nostrils, making her suddenly realize.
When I looked up and saw Huo Yunchen, I was really pleasantly surprised.
"Husband, why are you here?"
"I missed you, so I came."
Huo Yunchen handed the flowers over as he spoke.
"Blue rose? Where did you get it? I like it so much, it's so beautiful."
Bai gently took the rose and smelled it again and again. She liked it very much.
"You only like flowers? Don't you like people who give flowers?"
Is someone also drunk and jealous of flowers
Okay, spoil him.
Bai Qingqing immediately ran over and kissed him on the cheek, "Of course I like the person who gave the flowers more than the flowers."
To be honest, this seemed to be the first time someone who didn't pay much attention to formality sent flowers to her.
"Honey, is today a good day? Why did you give me flowers?"
"Does sending flowers mean a good life? Then if I send you flowers every day from now on, does that mean we will live a good life every day?"
Huo Yunchen said teasingly, while he gently hugged Bai around the waist and sat on his lap.
"Hey, let go of this company."
"Is there a problem? We are a legal couple and we don't steal or rob."
Bai Qingqing was so embarrassed that Huo Yunchen didn't take it seriously at all.
"I'll go put this flower up."
"Kiss me first."
Huo Yunchen asked for a kiss like a rogue before leaving quietly. Then he sat beside her and looked at his wife quietly.
"Hubby, just wait for me a little longer and I'll be fine soon. Can I cook for you when you get home today?"
"No, I want you to sleep with me."
Huo Yunchen put his head with one hand and looked at his wife lazily, talking lazily.
Bai Qingqing was speechless when she heard that he was thinking about things at night in broad daylight.
He pretended to be hopeless and shook his head helplessly, "Mr. Huo, could you please think of something healthier in your mind?"
"Isn't sleeping healthy? Wife, are you thinking too much?" Huo Yunchen stared at her and smiled mischievously.
Bai, who had been tricked by someone again, rolled his eyes gently at him and did not respond.
She couldn't be distracted by the work at hand, so she stopped talking to him.
Huo Yunchen stopped talking and looked at her quietly.
Seeing his wife's busy figure hurts her eyes but hurts her heart. In fact, there is no need for her to do this at all. Will Huo Yunchen not be able to support his wife
But she likes this career and makes it her dream.
He respected her and fulfilled her.
As long as she needs it, he will do everything he can to help her.
But it seems she doesn't need it.
She is serious, focused, and seems particularly charming when she is devoted to her work.
He likes to see the way she works hard, and likes her character of never clinging to anyone or catering to anyone, and being brave enough to be herself.
Bai Qingqing said it would be a while, but Huo Yunchen had been waiting for almost an hour and she hadn't finished yet.
Huo Yunchen remembered that he still had some things to deal with, so he turned on his computer and started working on his own things.
It was getting dark, everyone was getting off work, and they were the only ones left in the office.
Liu Mo came in once and asked Huo Yunchen if he needed to pack some food.
Huo Yunchen motioned him not to make any noise, but nodded, and Liu Mo went to do it.
When Bai Qingqing was finished, he put down his tools and stretched out, flexing his muscles. He was very satisfied with his work and invited his husband to come and see it with him.
"Husband, come and see, my masterpiece is finished."
Huo Yunchen put down what he was doing and walked over to her, holding her shoulders and looking at the beautiful wedding dress in front of him.
The highlight is the pure white snow-covered skirt, which looks like it is sprinkled with broken gold. When the light is turned on, a dreamy golden light shines, as if it takes people through time in an instant.
Bai Qingqing rested her head on his shoulder lazily.
"Pretty?"
"Beautiful, very beautiful. Wife, you are really amazing."
It is not easy to get Huo Yunchen's approval. What is rare is that Huo Yunchen's eyes were really distracted when he looked at this wedding dress, and it was not perfunctory.
"Do you know the story of this wedding dress? It's called Ambilight. It was given to Nan Nan and Liu Kai. Did you see the traces of broken gold lines on it? That's the symbol of Nan Nan in me. My first birthday gift was a broken gold evening dress. It was my first evening dress, and it was also because of that dress that I fell in love with the fashion design industry. He is my savior, and his light will illuminate my life, yours, and every man’s life.”
Huo Yunchen hugged Bai Qingqing's hand tighter. Liu Kai was the pain in his heart that he could never let go.
"Wife, Liu Kai's spirit in heaven will definitely understand your thoughts, and he will definitely hope that we, and both men, can be happy."
"Well, so we must do well so that we can be worthy of Liu Kai."
The two of them were hugging each other, and while they were chatting with each other, Liu Mo came right in with a large lunch box.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."
(End of chapter)