Blind date, the kind of marriage

Chapter 87

"This is our new product for this season. This set was made by our boss himself. He said that we should only make one piece."

"It's so beautiful." Yuan Xiaotang looked at the wedding dress on the painting and couldn't help admiring it.

"Is the wedding dress here?" Liu Weiya asked.

"Yes." Xiaowen nodded.

"Tangtang, go and try." Liu Weiya said and pulled Yuan Xiaotang up.

"I...can't fit in?" Yuan Xiaotang said awkwardly.

Xiaowen looked at her waist and said, "It should be fine, this wedding dress is tied at the back."

"Try it, it's not appropriate to talk about it." Liu Weiya encouraged her.

"OK then."

"Young Madam, please." Xiaowen made a gesture of invitation.

Yuan Xiaotang followed her to the fitting room inside.

The walls are full of mirrors, and when you walk in, you feel that there is nowhere to hide all your body defects, it's so cruel!
"Maybe I need to wear a shapewear." Xiaowen said, and handed over a larger size shapewear.

"I'll wear it myself." Yuan Xiaotang had the experience of wearing a shapewear last time, and this time she knew how to inhale.

"Okay, then I'll go get the wedding dress first." Xiao Wen turned and walked out.

As soon as he left the door, he met a man.

"Boss, are you here? Mrs. Gu's young lady is inside, I'm going to get the wedding dress." Xiaowen said.

"Hmm." The man was wearing a dark green loose long-sleeve round neck T-shirt and a pair of black and silver trousers.

With a ponytail on the back of his head, his handsome but somewhat grim face seemed to be in a bad mood.

He walked into the fitting room.

Yuan Xiaotang tried her best to stuff herself into the shapewear in the fitting room blocked by the curtain.

so tired.

She inhaled hard, and finally passed the shapewear up, her forehead was covered with sweat.

GV stood outside, with his back to the curtain, listening to the panting sound of the woman inside the curtain.

He turned his head and glanced, shaking his head helplessly.

So fat and not lose weight!
GV is a harsh man who can't see a little fat on a woman's body. There is no way, it is an occupational disease.

"Boss." Xiaowen walked in and called out.

GV nodded.

Xiaowen walked over and opened the curtain, and saw that Yuan Xiaotang was already dressed, so she carried the wedding dress inside.

"Young Madam, the wedding dress is rather long, you can change into a pair of high-heeled shoes." Xiaowen said, and brought over a pair of high-heeled slippers.

Yuan Xiaotang wore it, and immediately grew more than ten centimeters taller.

Xiaowen helped her put on the wedding dress.

This wedding dress is made with a big V order. The skirt is very big, like blooming paintings growing on the skirt. It is very complicated but very prosperous and beautiful.

"Okay." Xiaowen said, and opened the curtain.

Yuan Xiaotang turned around and moved the hem of the skirt, before she took a step, she accidentally stepped on the hem of the skirt.

"Ah!" She suddenly rushed forward.

GV turned around, saw that she was about to fall, and reflexively stepped forward to support her. Unexpectedly, her weight was too heavy, and with this pounce, GV fell directly to the ground.

"what!"

"Boss! Young Madam!" Xiaowen screamed and hurried over to help Yuan Xiaotang.

"Dead... open..." GV held his breath,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yuan Xiaotang got up in embarrassment, looked down at the man under her, her face was blushing, she was so embarrassed.

Yuan Xiaotang was supported by Xiaowen and stood up.

Only then did I see his appearance clearly.

"It's you?"

GV got up from the ground, covered the bridge of his nose that was almost crooked, and said angrily: "You should lose weight, you can crush a man to death..."

"I'm sorry!" Yuan Xiaotang said dryly, muttering in her heart: I'm fat, and I don't pressure you, you beep beep!
"Are you all right?" Liu Weiya walked in after hearing the voice.

"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell." Yuan Xiaotang said hastily,

"It's not bad, it's beautiful, Tangtang, I want this one." Liu Weiya made up her mind immediately after seeing it, and asked GV, "How much is this wedding dress? We want it."

"Not for sale." GV said.

"Why not sell it?" Liu Weiya asked.

Seeing his cold face, Yuan Xiaotang thought he was angry.

He said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

GV glanced at Yuan Xiaotang.

Liu Weiya was a little dignified, and said, "Tangtang, don't get used to saying sorry so much, you are not wrong."

Liu Weiya looked at GV with displeasure. This man is notoriously bad-tempered and difficult to get along with.

But unexpectedly, he didn't even give her Liu Weiya face.

Yuan Xiaotang opened his mouth and wanted to say sorry, but he controlled it immediately.

GV said: "Madam Gu, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean not to sell it to you, but... I don't want my work to be worn on such a woman with a bad figure."

This set of wedding dresses was made by himself, and there was only this one. What he was looking forward to was another woman with a good figure, not her.

"Actually, this wedding dress isn't that pretty. Mom, look at the collar. I've been seen so much, and Yuchen will be upset. Besides, these petals are cumbersome no matter how you look at them. I prefer simple but elegant ones." Style, this wedding dress is suitable for display in the window, suitable for wearing on the runway, but not suitable for marriage. The skirt is too attractive, it will cover up the beauty of the bride, shouldn't the wedding dress be used to set off the purity and beauty of the bride?" Yuan Xiao Tang said.

Listening to what she said, Liu Weiya suddenly pursed her lips and laughed.

"You're right, we don't like this wedding dress anymore."

"I'll change the wedding dress." Yuan Xiaotang said, then turned and walked into the fitting room.

Xiaowen blinked, turned and walked in to help her take off her wedding dress.

Looking at Yuan Xiaotang, who was a little cold at the moment, Xiaowen was a little eye-opening.

She has followed GV for so many years, and this is the first time she has seen someone dare to say that his wedding dress is not good.

This is the demeanor of Mrs. Gu's young lady.

GV was also choked up speechless by her words.

No one has ever said that his wedding dress is not suitable for marriage, and no one has ever used such an attitude...

Yuan Xiaotang changed back into her own clothes.

Afraid of offending the Gu family, Xiaowen hastily brought other simple and elegant wedding dresses for her to try on.

Liu Weiya is not a stingy person either, she seemed to be fine and said, "Tangtang, what do you think of this?"

"It's good, but the high collar doesn't like it." Yuan Xiaotang said.

"What about this one?"

"It's also very good-looking, but I don't like the backless."

"What about this one?"

"The skirt of the mermaid skirt is so long, it's so inconvenient to walk." Yuan Xiaotang disliked the wedding dresses one by one.

GV took a deep breath, walked over and grabbed her wrist.

"Did you do it on purpose? Woman."

"Let go of your hand." Liu Weiya grabbed GV's wrist and shook his hand away.

Yuan Xiaotang pulled Liu Weiya, then looked at the GV and said, "I didn't intend to anger you, but I was choosing a wedding dress that suits me. Do you think that any wedding dress will be liked and needed by everyone? Some wedding dresses are very Beautiful, but not suitable, not needed, he can only be left alone, if you want her to be a work of art, that's your business, for me, I just need one at the wedding to set off my beauty Wedding dress, this is the customer’s demand, and when you open a shop and do business, what works do you have to talk about? How many people have a model figure? Are those people not qualified to wear beautiful wedding dresses and be beautiful brides? As a stylist, As a designer, should you create satisfactory works, or self-righteous self-admiration?"

opinionated?Self-admiration?
GV suddenly sneered, grabbed Yuan Xiaotang's arm and pushed her against the wall.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Xiaotang exclaimed.

His chin was pinched with one hand, and he propped his other hand on the wall, giving her a wall.

(End of this chapter)