In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs.

Chapter 223 Let’s wait together, from black hair to white hair
In a villa in the center of Magic City.

Designers from more than a dozen internationally renowned brands came here, only to bring a wedding dress they had designed for a girl.

Every wedding dress they bring is worth millions.

In addition to these so-called international brands, Tang Wei also invited some old Chinese artists to design and make Chinese wedding dresses.

Others will also send these red clothes.

Tang Wei has already paid for these wedding dresses and red clothes in advance. If they are satisfied, they will get an additional fee.

"Ye Ge, does it look good?"

Tang Zhiyan put on a wedding dress and walked out. There was a hollow design on the back, and the skirt spread out and trailed to the ground, like an angel falling from fairy dust.

Ye Ge nodded: "It's quite beautiful."

Tang Zhiyan smiled sweetly: "That just doesn't look good."

Tang Zhiyan walked into the room again: "Aunt Chen, the next thing."

"Okay, miss." Aunt Chen took the wedding dress from the next designer and walked into the room.

When Tang Zhiyan came out of the room again, it was a tube top wedding dress with a feather pattern on it, very exquisite, and she was wearing lace gloves.There is even a feeling of a pure saint.

"Does it look good?" Tang Zhiyan pinched the hem of her skirt.

Ye Ge nodded: "It looks good."

Tang Zhiyan smiled and pinched her fiancé's cheek: "That still doesn't look good, Aunt Chen, next thing."

Aunt Chen: "Okay, miss."

Tang Zhiyan put on one million-dollar wedding dress after another. Each of these wedding dresses was the dream of most girls. Ye Ge actually thought every one of them was pretty.

Ye Ge just doesn't understand why this wedding dress is worth millions?
Ye Ge thought it looked good, but Tang Zhiyan inferred the degree of satisfaction from the expression in Ye Ge's eyes.

Maybe these wedding dresses are [-]% in Ye Ge's eyes, but so what?

As long as it does not reach [-] points, it is unqualified for Tang Zhiyan.

After trying on seven white wedding dresses, Tang Zhanyan found that Ye Ge was not very satisfied with them.

Tang Zhiyan no longer tried on a white wedding dress, but instead tried on a custom-made red wedding dress.

Tang Zhiyan didn't know how the red wedding dresses would look after wearing them, so he first chose the ones designed by a friend introduced by Grandma Zong.

Putting on the Chinese wedding dress takes some time, and Aunt Chen is alone in the room to help.

In the living room, Ye Ge entertained these designers who came from various countries to drink tea.

Although these designers are smiling, they are actually a little unwilling.

They feel that what they designed is really good, and it is definitely one of the most proud works in their lives.

Miss Tang is even more beautiful after wearing it.

Why doesn't Miss Tang like it?

click
The sound of the door opening sounded.

Everyone subconsciously stood up and looked at the past.

The moment everyone's eyes fell on the girl, they all froze on the spot.

Double-layered brocade, blue and red makeup, python, hidden flowers and gold filigree. Guang Ling Tai sleeve shirt, with embroidered mandarin duck and pomegranate pavilion patterns on the edges, and a red gold and ruby ​​collar button fastened on the chest.

It is covered with a magenta double peacock embroidered with clouds and golden tassels, and the peacock with its tail spread seems to be alive.

Peach red satin is colorfully embroidered into a girdle with double flower and bird patterns hanging down from the clouds and cranes. Twelve immortal skirts are painted with gold and silver. The skirt is embroidered with the pattern of a hundred sons and a hundred blessings. The tail skirt stretches to the ground for about three feet, and the edge is rolled with an inch-long gold thread. The effect is inlaid with five-color rice beads, making a rustling sound when walking.

In the middle of the bun, there is a lotus pattern with beads and mandarin ducks in the pond. There is a blooming lotus on each side, with pearls, coral tassels and tourmaline horns hanging down. In the center, a pair of red gold mandarin ducks embrace each other. The pearl and emerald are used as the base, making it even more dazzling.

The girl is like a fairy walking out of the fire, her clothes are fluttering, and the red color spreads like a dance of fire. She is pretty and delicate, with a delicate face, bright eyes, quiet and calm.

"It seems that this is the one." Looking at his fiancé's fixed gaze, Tang Zhiyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing that he no longer needed to ask.

"I've already chosen a wedding dress, thank you for your hard work."

Tang Zhiyan spoke to these foreign designers in English.

"Miss, would you like to try on our wedding dress?" A designer walked up and said.

"No need to try again." Tang Zhanyan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at his husband, "My husband is already satisfied."

Aunt Chen asked these designers to leave, but Tang Zhiyan also adopted several other Chinese-style wedding dresses, and gave these old artists the same fee as a sign of respect.

But at the wedding, Tang Zhiyan would only wear the one she just wore.

"Ye Ge, you haven't said anything. Is this one so beautiful?" Tang Zhiyan held Ye Ge's hand.

Ye Ge nodded: "This one does look good, and it suits you very well."

Tang Zhiyan felt even happier: "It's fine if you like it, but it's a bit heavy. I'll take it off first."

Ye Ge: "Yeah."

Tang Zhiyan walked a few steps, then looked back at Ye Ge: "Ye Ge, come here and help me. I can't take it off by myself."

"Oh, here we come."

Ye Ge followed Tang Zhanyan into the room and locked the door.

"Cigarette, how do you take off this?"

"It seems to be pulling this way."

"What about this?"

"Pull it out and take a look."

"Ye Ge."

"Ok?"

Unknowingly, Ye Ge and Tang Zhiyan kissed, with wedding clothes scattered beside them.

Half an hour later, Ye Ge and Tang Zhiyan put on their clothes again and walked out of the house. Fortunately, in the sky, white snow slowly fell to the ground like catkins blown by the wind.

The two intertwined their fingers, walked out of the courtyard, and strolled down the street, letting the snowflakes fall on their shoulders.

"Ye Ge." Tang Zhiyan looked at his lover beside him. "Let's get married on a snowy day. It will definitely look nice."

Ye Ge smiled and said, "But the question is, what if it doesn't snow on the day we get married?"

"That's okay. Our wedding anniversary is in winter. Sooner or later it will snow."

Tang Zhiyan shook Ye Ge's big hand.

"Year after year, we wait together, from black hair to white hair."

"Cigarette, cigarette. Wake up, cigarette, wake up quickly."

Tang Zhiyan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was Lin Wanwan's excited expression.

Tang Zhiyanhe smiled kindly: "Wanwan, you woke me up from my sweet dream again."

"Oh, what are you dreaming about?" Lin Wanwan said excitedly, "Look out the window."

After Lin Wanwan's reminder, Tang Zhiyan looked out the window and saw the sky full of snow.

Lin Wanwan happily shook Tang Zhiyan's bed: "Zhanyan, it's snowing! It wasn't this heavy last year, it's such a heavy snow!"

Tang Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, his eyes blinking softly:
"Yes, it's snowing so heavily."

(End of this chapter)