Doting warm wife first

Chapter 189: Taking Wedding Photos (1)
Bo Jieao sat up straight and listened carefully.

In fact, he has always wanted to give Qing Dai a grand wedding.

More than once, he had imagined this way, he was wearing a white suit, standing in front of the church priest, looking at Qingdai in a delicate wedding dress, watching her high-heeled shoes stepping on the red carpet, walking towards him step by step, " The melodious melody of "ISWEAR" was played, and under the witness of everyone, Qing Dai became his only wife in this life.

However, Qing Dai directly put a big cross on his plan!
"I think marriage is a matter between two people." Qing Dai wrinkled her little nose and said bluntly, "We both get the certificate when we have time, and then we can have a meal with our family."

The marriage certificate only costs nine yuan, four and five yuan per person, and this is the end of life?For a moment, Bao Jieao even felt that he and Qing Dai had switched roles, shouldn't it be a woman clamoring for a grand wedding?

But when the plans of the two of them were put in front of Mr. Jiang, they were rejected one by one!
There is no way, Bo Jieao is still the grandson of the Jiang family after all, with such a heavy identity here, neither of them can decide this marriage!

"I know that Western-style weddings are popular now." Qingfeng pondered for a while before opening his mouth cautiously, "However, Wan'er and I discussed this issue before. At that time, we unanimously decided that if Qingdai gets married in the future, we will hold a Chinese-style wedding. I don't know about you. Can it work?"

It was the first time for Qing Dai to hear this, she couldn't help being a little dazed, and looked up at her father.

Qingfeng nodded slightly, his eyes clear, "When your mother and I got married, they wore the phoenix coronet and Xiapei. We have kept that thing, just hoping that you can use it in the future."

It's a pity that Wan'er doesn't have the good fortune to watch their daughter get married and have children, but letting Qingdai wear the phoenix coronet and Xiapei she wore before can be regarded as fulfilling Wan'er's wish.

"Chinese wedding?" Zhao Miao laughed mockingly. She also studied abroad before, so she naturally looked down on these ancient things. "Who else will hold such a thing now, don't let others laugh their teeth off!"

From just now, Zhao Miao has been holding back a fire in her heart, and now she finally found a place to vent, and the words just blurted out!
Hearing this, Qingfeng's face became stiff all of a sudden, but his eyes were as sharp as sharp knives when he looked at Zhao Miao. The most important thing for this gentle man is his wife and daughter. All offended!

"What nonsense!" Mr. Jiang glared at Zhao Miao fiercely. Why is the second daughter-in-law becoming more and more unruly? I told her to be cautious in her words and deeds in the old house before, that's how she is. made?

"Qingfeng, I'm very happy that you have this idea!" Mr. Jiang stood up and walked over. Jiang Tianwu quickly gave him his seat.

Mr. Jiang was telling the truth. When people get old, they like nostalgia for the past, and cherish the past more and more. In his eyes, this Chinese-style wedding is better than those foreign ones. He is dressed in a red robe, festive and beautiful!

What's more, these young people are imitating foreigners at every turn, completely forgetting the quintessence of their own culture. Mr. Jiang came from that era full of war, and he values ​​and cherishes these national traditions more than ordinary people.

"Qingfeng, that's a good idea, let's have a Chinese wedding!" After Mr. Jiang said this, the matter was settled.

Bo Jieao was about to protest, if he really had a Chinese wedding, wouldn't all the hard work he had put in before be for nothing?But looking at Qingdai's pleading eyes, he can only sigh, forget it, just let her go!
"Don't worry." Wang Yi said with a smile, the Jiang family hadn't held a happy event for many years, this time it must be done beautifully! "This matter is on me, I promise to feast your eyes!"

"What, a Chinese-style wedding?" Ling Mei's shocked voice came from the microphone, why did Qing Dai and the others suddenly think of holding a Chinese-style wedding, then wouldn't she be a bridesmaid?
"En." Qing Dai nodded helplessly. For the position of bridesmaid, Ling Mei had already reserved it with great interest, but who knew that it was all in vain now.

"How could this happen?" Even Qing Dai could feel Ling Mei's deep resentment.

"Miss, don't move!" The stylist who was putting on Qing Dai's makeup gently reminded her, her dexterous hands twisted left and right on Qing Dai's head.

"Qing Dai, what are you doing?" Ling Mei suddenly heard another female voice and asked in confusion.

"Century Studio, take wedding photos!" Qing Dai muffled, this guy Bao Jieao really deserves to be in business, and his work efficiency is so fast, they just finalized the details of the wedding in the ancient garden the day before yesterday, and they will pull it off today Come to take wedding photos by yourself!

"Wait for me, I'll come over right away!" Ling Mei cheered up when she heard this, it was the first time she saw this Chinese wedding photo, how could she miss it?

"Wait..." Before Qing Dai could finish speaking, Ling Mei hung up the phone excitedly, this girl was too impatient!

"Miss, your skin is so good!" It took two hours for the stylist to finish Qingdai's bun, leaving a strand of black hair at the sideburns, making her look more fresh and elegant. Now she is putting on makeup for her. The already exquisite facial features are made up for by makeup, making them even more attractive.

"Thank you." Qing Dai nodded slightly, perhaps because she seldom puts on makeup, so her skin is better than that of ordinary girls.

The stylist smiled slightly. She knew that Qing Dai was Bo Shao's fiancée. At first, she thought she would be a domineering young lady, but now that she came into contact with her, she realized that she was extraordinarily considerate and gentle.

When doing styling, it is inevitable that you will accidentally pull your hair, or if it takes too long, people tend to become irritable. If it were someone else, they would have lost their temper long ago, but Qingdai was very cooperative and did not complain.

"Okay, come and close your eyes." The stylist said softly, and the eyelash brush in his hand carefully outlined each eyelash, and the roots were distinct.

Qing Dai also closed her eyes and looked up...

Modeling outdoors.

On the soft sofa, Bao Jieao was sitting casually, with a book of foreign matter on his lap, showing no trace of impatience on his face.

(End of this chapter)