The designer looked at Rong Nuo's face and said: "I see that your complexion is not very good, maybe you didn't sleep well at night, so your body is a little swollen, and you won't feel tight when the edema subsides."

Rong Nuo touched his face and nodded: "Maybe, I haven't been sleeping well recently."

The designer smiled and said, "Could it be because you're going to have a wedding and you feel nervous?"

Rong Nuo smiled: "How is it possible, we are both old couples, we have a make-up wedding with him, there is nothing to be nervous about, er... Maybe, there is still a little pressure."

Rong Nuo came out after changing the wedding dress, and asked casually: "By the way, what about the beautiful wedding dress I saw last time? Why is it gone? Could it be taken away by the buyer?"

The designer said: "No, it's because of buying a house for the wedding dress. I have a little suggestion. I need to modify it and make it more refined. It will be shipped in two days."

Rong Nuo sighed: "It's already so beautiful, but it still needs to be modified. This buyer is really picky."

The designer said, "It's very picky, but it's a wedding dress after all, so you have to be more cautious. The buyer said that he hopes to give his wife the most beautiful wedding dress and give her a perfect wedding, so he must keep improving."

Rong Nuo nodded, and made fun of Tang Zong by the way: "What a good man, look at my husband, he only came with me twice."

Rong Yan heard it from the side, and felt that he was indeed a good man.

She poked Rong Nuo's head: "Come on, why didn't Tang Zong come? It's not that you said that he put on the wedding dress in advance and let him see it. It's not fresh, so he will not let him come."

Rong Nuo stuck out his tongue, "Of course we can't let him see it in advance, otherwise he will definitely say that this one can't be worn, that one can't be worn, it's so boring."

Rong Yan shook her head and smiled, and dragged Rong Nuo back to the rest area so Ye Chunfeng and the others were facing each other.

"Have you picked the right one?"

Ye Chunfeng frowned, and pushed the brochure forward: "No, do you think any of these wedding dresses are suitable for me?"

Rong Yan looked at those pure and beautiful wedding dresses with lace and white gauze, and then looked at Ye Chunfeng and felt a little strange.

But when a woman gets married, how can she not wear a wedding dress.

Yan Yan picked two very simple wedding dresses without frills for Ye Chunfeng to try on.

After the result came out, it wasn't ugly, but... I always felt that something was wrong.

It seemed that those were not Ye Chunfeng's clothes.

Ye Chunfeng's eyebrows and eyes are that kind of heroic, and she is not very feminine. Wearing this kind of wedding dress, she always feels a bit superfluous and destroys her own temperament.

Ye Chunfeng tugged on the wide skirt: "Look, I just said that the clothes are weird, and I shouldn't be wearing skirts."

She looked at Xiao Qian: "Hey, how are you doing?"

Xiao Qian nodded immediately: "You look good, you look good, you look good in anything you wear."

He also felt that Ye Chunfeng wore a wedding dress, which somewhat destroyed her own temperament, but she had to wear it at the wedding, which was really tangled.

Ye Chunfeng snorted: "Tch, open your eyes and talk nonsense."

She pointed to a men's clothing brochure next to her and said, "I think Xiao Qian's dresses should be worn by me."

It's okay to start, she shouldn't be born to wear skirts, she should be a man in pants.

Those skirts are not her clothes at first glance, okay?

Rong Yan laughed out loud from the side, and joked: "Then how about...you wear a suit at the wedding and let Xiao Qian wear a wedding dress?"

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