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Chapter 495: Wedding dress

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Chapter 495 Wedding Dress (1/3)

Mo Nan was so stiff before he even touched the hand of the wedding dress, he gritted his teeth secretly, and scolded Fu Sinian several times for the black belly of the man in his heart.

Sure enough, he was the most cunning man, seeing through her mind at a glance.

In the wedding dress, a woman has always had no resistance. What's more, she didn't want to do anything to Lu Ziyan.

But now, to be honest, she is really excited about this wedding dress. She has always liked the flashy things, and she can afford it anyway.

Even if you are moved, face is still needed.

She tilted her head and snorted disdainfully, "Do you think Miss Ben cares? Isn't it just a wedding dress?"

Lu Ziyan was back in an instant with Fu Sinian’s words and IQ, he licked his lips and said in a rich tone: "Yes, isn’t it just a wedding dress? Fu Sinian, you won’t buy it for less. Get up?"

Afterwards, he turned to Mo Nan again, smiling diligently, "Daughter-in-law, when do you want to get married when you look back, I will definitely buy you a hundred or eighty sets of whatever you choose."

"Get out!" Mo Nan snorted, and didn't even look at him. He continued to look at the wedding dresses eagerly, and a certain emotion slowly poured out in his heart.

Fu Sinian naturally didn't want to take care of those two people. He put his arms around Qiao Yimo's waist and smiled softly with thin lips, "You are inconvenience, and I will ask them to bring them home. There are some styles here, you go. Try, not happy

Change if you are happy. "

Qiao Yimo was still moved that he ordered the wedding dress three years ago. Hearing this, he couldn't help but blinked, "Didn't you say that this brand only produces one set of wedding dresses in three years?"

The man raised his hand and rubbed her face lightly, without changing his color, and said in a light tone, "Well, design these styles for three years. After you choose one set, the others will be destroyed immediately."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Mo Nan's pink lips tightened.

Destroy all

Grandma's!

Fu Sinian stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand to the staff, "Let's get started."

"Well, ma'am, do you choose one first?"

Qiao Yimo stared at the row of dazzling white wedding dresses, frowned her eyebrows tangledly, and turned to look at the man. I just wear it."

The man stared at her for a while, tilted his head and kissed her lips naturally, pursing his lips with a sexy smile, "In my eyes, you look the best without wearing anything."

"..."

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a second, and suddenly squeezed a small fist to beat him in embarrassment, and muttered, "So many people are watching, can you be more serious?"

Lu Ziyan glanced at it and raised his finger lazily, "Well, this set is okay. Would you like to try this set, Xiao Mo'er?"

Qiao Yimo was taken aback, looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "This?"

Mo Nan's eyes changed slightly and he immediately removed the one

, Took another one to her, "You believe in his shabby aesthetics, I think this set is the most suitable, you go try it."

Lu Ziyan's eyes deepened, and a smile came out of his eyes. The raccoon with both hands, playfully pursed his lips, "Ben Shao still thinks this set looks the best. Xiao Mo'er must look good in it, otherwise it will all be destroyed in a while. unfortunately."

Mo Nan, "..."

Qiao Yimo's calm gaze scanned the two of them back and forth, and finally he saw something, smiled slightly, tilted his head, picked up the set of Lu Ziyan's finger, gestured to him, and asked in a serious manner. To Fu Sinian, "Does it look good?"

Mo Nan glanced at the wedding dress in her hand, swallowed, just about to say something, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Lu Ziyan's smile under her eyes, as if she had seen her through, she immediately turned away her face and swallowed her mouth awkwardly.里的话.

Bastard!

Over there, Qiao Yimo didn't wait for Fu Sinian to answer, and shook his head in the mirror. "I don't think it is very good. The waistline is too high. If I am pregnant, I can wear it."

She said, glanced at Mo Nan, handed her the wedding dress in her hand, said nothing, changed her hand and picked a few more.

Seeing her wandering around, Fu Sinian flicked his slender fingers one by one and finally settled on the set, curling his lips, "Just it, go and try."

The woman smiled and nodded, "Okay."

A group of staff helped, and after a few minutes, it was replaced.

(End of this chapter)