“Oh, it’s so beautiful!”
The makeup artist who was dressing Ye Qianqian was all smiles. After fixing her phoenix crown, she began to work on Ye Qianqian's red robe.
Layer after layer, from inner clothes to outer clothes, all wrapped layer by layer, it was extremely troublesome.
Ye Qianqian thought wickedly, when Shen Zhilie took off her clothes at night, would she collapse
Or, just don't take it off, since you won't wear it in the future anyway, so just rip it off
The makeup artist glanced at the strange smile on her face and said, "What are you thinking about? The bride needs to pay attention to her image."
“Ahem!”
Ye Qianqian blushed.
Soon the makeup artist finished making the clothes, and stood in the distance exclaiming, "Looks great, looks great, so beautiful! Come, let me take a picture."
I picked up my phone and took a few pictures.
I also sent a copy to Ye Qianqian and immediately posted it on my Moments.
There were quite a few bridesmaids and bridesmaids.
There are colleagues, sisters and classmates.
There are also painters with whom I have a good relationship.
The makeup artist led Ye Qianqian into the bridal room, and everyone inside burst into applause.
“It’s so beautiful!”
"I thought the clothes the old lady chose for you would be old-fashioned, but I didn't expect them to be so beautiful!"
"That's amazing, but your head is all gold, isn't it heavy?"
After the last question was asked, everyone around him laughed in schadenfreude.
Ye Qianqian's neck was so sore. After hearing this, she gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up!"
Because the two houses are too far apart, Ye Qianqian is currently in another house.
Ye Zhenhua was inside. Hearing the wa-wa sound, he walked in and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
As soon as I came in, I saw Ye Qianqian's appearance.
His eyes were filled with amazement. He walked over and said, "Xixi? I can hardly recognize you!"
Ye Qianqian pouted and said, "I'm actually very pretty, how could you not recognize me?"
Ye Youyou was standing by, and when she heard this, she touched her and said, "Come on, I'm praising you, and you're so proud of it?"
"That's it, do you want to be ashamed?"
"Humph, since you're getting married today, I won't bother with you and let you be beautiful for a day."
Ye Qianqian pretended not to hear or see anything and sat quietly on the bed.
"Come on, put on your jewelry."
Fang Tongtong brought over a tray filled with glittering gold ornaments.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Rich and tycoon!"
"This is too scary, two four six eight..."
"Eighteen gold bracelets, poof!"
When Ye Qianqian saw this, she felt goosebumps all over her body. "Do I have to wear one for every one of them?"
"Of course," Ye Zhenhua said as a matter of course, "How can I not wear it? What did you buy it for? Come on, put it on her."
There was a look of gloating at the scene, and also some envy.
Ye Qianqian wanted to cry but had no tears. She resigned herself to having bracelets put on her body one after another.
In addition to the bracelet, there were also several strange gold necklaces hanging around her neck.
"What? Why don't other people wear so many things when they get married?" Ye Qianqian was about to collapse. "It's so heavy, I..."
"Go, go, go," Ye Zhenhua said with a look of reproach on his face, "We are getting married, why are you talking about death? You are such a crow's mouth, bah bah bah!"
Ye Qianqian blinked, looking aggrieved, "It's so heavy!"
Not to mention anything else, just the thing on her head was enough to crush her.
(End of this chapter)