love you like jewels

Chapter 849 You're kidding me!
The style of the wedding dress is very simple, with gorgeous fabrics and perfect workmanship, it looks stunning and beautiful.

Fang Qingling couldn't wait for Wen Niannian to change into a wedding dress.

When Wen Niannian came out of the fitting room wearing a wedding dress, not only Fang Qingling, but also Mu Henian, Wen Junye and others were all amazed.

Wen Niannian's overly thin body was wrapped in a wedding dress that was both slender and soft, like a princess walking out of a phone call, so delicate that she didn't look like a real person.

"It's so beautiful!" Fang Qingling sighed from the bottom of her heart, "You are definitely the most beautiful bride I have ever seen, bar none!"

Wen Niannian smiled: "I bet you say this to the bride every time you attend a wedding."

Fang Qingling, who was punctured, touched his nose, looked up at the sky, and pretended that he didn't hear anything.

Mu Henian held Wen Niannian's shoulders, her dark eyes reflected her face, his fiery gaze swept over her body inch by inch, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.He leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice: "I suddenly regretted it, I don't want you to appear in front of others in this wedding dress."

Such a beautiful Nian Nian can only belong to him.

He would be jealous if others just took a look at her.

Wen Niannian smiled sweetly: "No matter how many people see me, you are the only one who can take it off my body."

The jealousy in Mu Henian's heart disappeared instantly.

He raised the corner of his mouth: "I really can't wait for the bridal chamber."

He wanted to strip this wedding dress off her body with his own hands, and let her show it in front of him without reservation.

The wedding is still a week away.

Mu Henian left all the wedding matters to Assistant Lin and Wen Junye, Fang Qingling and Jiang Jinfeng would also help, and Mu Henian himself took Wen Niannian to play around in Amiya.

There are so many beautiful scenery here that Wen Niannian can't take it all in. She feels as if she has come to a fairy tale world.

There are castles, great rivers and mountains, and a prince who loves him.

Wen Niannian sometimes wears a gorgeous medieval dress and holds Mu Henian's hand to attend misunderstandings held by local ladies; sometimes she puts on an elegant long dress and goes to the Grand Theater with Mu Henian to watch classical Opera; sometimes she would wear a big sun hat, and lead Mu Henian to the manor to pick fruits, and when she was tired, she would lie on the grass and watch the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds rolling and the clouds rolling...

A week is like a spring breeze, slipping away quietly amidst the sunshine and romance.

Soon the wedding day will be held.

On the eve of the wedding, Mu Henian ignored other people's obstruction and still insisted on sharing the same bed with Wen Niannian.

He gently stroked Wen Niannian's hair, and asked in a gentle voice: "The wedding is going to be held tomorrow, are you nervous now?"

Wen Niannian yawned lazily, and said in a low voice: "Old couple, our children can already make soy sauce, and the wedding is just a formality, so why be nervous?"

"But I'm a little nervous."

Wen Niannian was a little surprised: "The dignified President Mu Da is actually nervous? You're kidding me!"

"I'm afraid that tomorrow someone will see you so beautiful and take you away from me."

Wen Niannian was speechless: "Just because you like stinky tofu doesn't mean everyone likes to eat stinky tofu. You think too much."

Mu Henian raised his eyebrows: "You compare yourself to stinky tofu? What a cute and vivid metaphor."

Wen Niannian hummed softly.

Mu Henian hugged her tightly: "Go to sleep and recharge your energy, we will get married tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)