After the meal, Mu Haifan and Yan Zhenli had to go back to the Mu family's old house first, and Mu Haifeng returned to Jingyi. Originally, Mu Nanfeng also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Mu Haifeng.
"Company is a trivial matter. I'll deal with it in the past. It's rare for you to get together and discuss the wedding matters."
Mu Nanfeng didn't think there was anything wrong, so he agreed with kindness: "Okay, then I'll go there later."
Watching the three soldiers split up, Gu Chengcheng, who was with Mu Nanfeng's side, began: "It's still a long time before April, so we don't need to start preparing for the wedding so early, right?"
Mu Nanfeng didn't like to hear these words very much. He gently scratched the tip of the little girl's nose with his fingers and scolded with a smile: "My wedding, even if it's simple, can't be vague."
"Pfft..." Gu Chengcheng couldn't help laughing, shaking his head mischievously: "Alright, alright, I've got you covered, this is the head office."
"You are acquainted." Holding her thin shoulders, Mu Nanfeng took her back and discussed with her: "It will be the wedding soon, and you should not continue with Jiangnan's work."
At this point, Mu Nanfeng was afraid that she would refuse, and he said very impatiently: "At the reception that day, the reporter asked me a question that I think is worth pondering."
"What question?" Sure enough, Gu Chengcheng was led into the pit.
"The reporter asked me, is the wedding this time Chinese or Western?"
Chinese and Western? Mu Nanfeng never thought about this kind of question, but in fact it was more than Mu Nanfeng, not even Gu Chengcheng.
In the past, very early in the past, she knew that she might marry Mu Nanfeng, so she had no illusions about the day that a girl dreams of in her life. Now, now, it seems that she is finally qualified. Take a moment to think about it.
"The phoenix crown is beautiful, but the white gauze is purer, so it should be Western-style, so that last year's dress can be reused."
Mu Nanfeng: "...you are really a housekeeper..."
Of course, what Gu Chengcheng said just now was just a joke. Who would wear old clothes at a wedding? Even the same person is impossible, and even if she and Mu Nanfeng have no problem with this matter, what about the elders in the Mu family's old house, they No matter how enlightened you are, there will be some old-fashioned ideas that cannot be eliminated.
"It's an award." Gu Chengcheng winked, and this time he was willing to be serious: "Actually, I want to design a dress myself, a dress that is thoughtful and serious. Of course, it won't be as good as a master-level work, but you will definitely not dislike me. right?"
dislike? If this is the case, it's too late for her to treat the two of them with such care.
In the box, the windows are half-open and half-closed, and the contrast between the indoor heating and the cool wind outside the window is so obvious. Mu Nanfeng's heart is hot at the extremes of these two ends, and he only feels that the best things in his life have happened to him.
God really treats me well...
He had never had such a state of mind when he had lived happily for so many years as the eldest son of the Mu family.
Gu Chengcheng, it's because of you.
"Then it's hard for you, I'll wait to see your finished product." Deeply, Mu Nanfeng's voice was exceptionally low at this moment.
Gu Chengcheng is talented in design, but unfortunately, she has never had the opportunity to learn and contact, so how can she show her sharpness? She already has the look of that wedding dress in her heart, and she wants to get married in that way. Is this a kind of plagiarism? Woolen cloth
Mom, I want to get married according to your words and dress the way you want. You can definitely see it, right
He didn't tell Mu Nanfeng, and even Gu Nan didn't know, Gu Chengcheng thought about it in his heart, thinking that this was also a blessing from his mother.
So that night, almost as soon as he returned to Lushui Lily, Gu Chengcheng didn't even bother to eat, so he rushed to the study and occupied Mu Nanfeng's study.
Taking out the manuscript paper and finding the pencil, Gu Chengcheng carefully thought about the sample of the wedding dress. In fact, after so many years, she probably still has a detailed outline, and the deeper details have long been forgotten, but she thought if she could read it again At a glance, she must be able to recognize it.
The pen stroked the paper, and Gu Chengcheng drew the outline in a short time. The western-style white gauze was a Chinese-style buckle collar, and the bottom was a slim fish tail. It was very beautiful, but more... Gu Chengcheng Not impressed.
She pressed her temple tightly with one hand, but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless. If... but if their house wasn't on fire, the mother's manuscript might still be found.
The time of the night always passed quickly. Mu Nanfeng was busy baking small cakes in the kitchen by himself. At first, two boxes of cakes were broken. The third time he was finally able to eat them, he packed a few on a plate and went upstairs.
"Knock-knock-" He knocked on the door, but Gu Chengcheng didn't respond with concentration, and Mu Nanfeng knocked twice more before she put away the paper and pen for the sample.
"Come in, I'm fine." They agreed that Mu Nanfeng was not allowed to look at the wedding dress before it was complete, otherwise how could Mu Nanfeng be so peaceful.
"Let's eat something, it's getting late." Pushing the plate in front of her, Mu Nanfeng looked at the cyan under the girl's eyes and asked distressedly, "What's the matter, is there any trouble."
"Yeah." Gu Chengcheng was also honest, took a bite of the small cake with the hand fed by Mu Nanfeng and said, "It's not as easy as I thought, I really want to take another look."
In the second half of the sentence, her words were very light, but Mu Nanfeng still heard it, frowned slightly, and asked, "Look at what?"
"Huh?" Gu Chengcheng was a little dazed. After recalling it for a while, she realized what she had just said. Her expression darkened slightly and she shook her head: "It's nothing, nonsense."
She didn't tell the truth, that's for sure, but Mu Nanfeng didn't ask, he knew that it wasn't because she didn't say it, and it wasn't because there was something to hide from her, but the time had not come. When it was time to let him know, he would definitely You know, there's no need to rush it at all.
"Hurry up and eat, the sample draft can continue tomorrow, we still have time."
"Yeah." She lowered her head in response, but Gu Chengcheng was not as obedient as she promised. She got up from the chair, walked around the desk and came to Mu Nanfeng, and took the initiative... to wrap her arms around his waist.
"I feel very happy." She said in a low voice, co-authoring a warm room.
Mu Nanfeng is not the same, his chin rests on the top of her head, the girl's soft hair swaying his chin from time to time, the throbbing is still a bit green.
"Keep it up and I'll help you."
Don't think it's hard to come by, I'll help you keep it going for the rest of your life.
You are very happy, and I happen to feel the same way.