Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 110 Wearing a Wedding Dress

These legs were brought on by herself, no wonder others, they were brought on by themselves. Since she has suffered retribution, she has to bear it.

"Yes." The servant nodded slightly and went out.

Back in the room, seeing that Han Mitang was still reading, Nangongye quietly walked up to her and took away her book: "Are you still reading at such a late hour, aren't you sleepy?"

"Can't sleep." Han Mitang stretched out her hand: "Give me back the book, I haven't finished it yet."

"Let's have a chat, shall we?" Nangong Ye said seriously.

Ever since the explosion happened, Nangong Ye didn't dare to let her live in Luoluo's house. He wished he could keep her by his side all the time and not let her leave even if she got angry. He didn't dare to take risks. .

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, covering those clear eyes.

"Why didn't you say anything to me? Are you blaming me for bringing you back forcibly, or are you still blaming me for not saving Xuanjing before?" She was so unhappy, it must have something to do with him, but he felt that it might be her biggest knot , or he did not choose to save her at that time.

He knew that what she cared about was his choice, not that life, and he was glad that she was so angry because it showed that she still cared about him.

"You know that I'm still pregnant with your child, what if I die?" She asked very calmly, without any aggressive behavior.

"When you die, I die with you. Xuanjing is in my heart, just like a child. The elder brother is like a father. Maybe you are not happy to hear it, but I still want to tell you, you live and I live, and you die If I die, if Xuan Jing dies, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." It is always a relative who has lived for so many years, and that kind of feeling has long been ingrained.

Han Mitang took a deep breath, her eyes flickered: "I'm dead, will you really die with me?"

"I love you the most in my life. Without you, I will never marry. If you die, then what's the point of me being alive? From now on, I will protect you and never make you sad again."

What he said was extremely sincere, and his deep voice made her lose her mind for a moment: "I hope you will do what you say."

"So, do you forgive me?" Nangong Ye was overjoyed, and a pure and innocent smile appeared on the corners of her thin lips, as sincere as a child.

It's rare to see Nangong Ye smiling like this. He smiled at her like this, but she couldn't sit still, her face flushed, she didn't nod or shake her head: "I didn't blame you, how can I forgive you, I'll save you Sister, I can understand, but if you don't believe me in the future, I will still leave you, and I will do what I say."

Nangong Ye hugged her happily: "As long as you can forgive me, I will never make you angry again."

When Han Mitang heard this, she lowered her eyes, thinking that being angry would not do her any good. All along, she wanted to have a complete family, so what if she gave him another chance.

I just hope that they can cherish each other in the future.

It was a good night's dream, and it was rare for the two of them to sleep so soundly.

The wedding day is slowly approaching. On this day, the whole living room is filled with pure white wedding dresses.

These are all new styles and new clothes that Nangong Ye told them to rush out. The whole living room is full of wedding dresses. Han Mitang's eyes are straightened: "Why are there so many wedding dresses?"

"We're getting married, so we can't do it without making more wedding dresses." Nangong Ye smiled softly, pampering her head.

Han Mitang frowned: "But this is too much, you want me to change a set every minute?"

"If you want to change in a second, you can go. If it's not enough, I can tell them to continue." Nangong Yexie smiled.

Han Mitang opened her mouth wide and froze for a moment: "Okay, that's enough, there are so many wedding dresses, we may not be able to wear them all."

"Then go and pick out the ones you like the most, and show them to me." Nangong Ye held her waist and led her downstairs: "Let's see which one you like? If you have a favorite style in your mind, we will let you know." You can also ask them to do it for you."

A smile finally appeared on Han Mitang's long-lost face, not because of these wedding dresses, but because of Nangong Ye.

Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about these things, thinking that he would not take care of these things himself, and unexpectedly he was so careful.

She picked out a few wedding dresses: "That's all, I'll try them on."

Nangong Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a dissolute expression on his face: "I'll accompany you, wedding dresses can't be done without help."

"You...you are a man, can you wear a wedding dress?"

"Why not, do you think everyone is as stupid as you?" Nangong Ye said, pulling her into the room.

Han Mitang struggled and said, "Even if you know how to wear it, I can't let you wear it for me." How embarrassing, she is not used to being dressed by others, and she is still of the opposite sex.

"What's the matter, it's just wearing a wedding dress, are you overthinking it?" Nangong Ye couldn't help but put his hand on her shoulder and smiled softly.

Han Mitang hastily protected her clothes: "I'm not used to it."

Nangong Yexie smiled charmingly: "You have to get used to it. Wearing a wedding dress is so troublesome, how can you do it without someone to help you, wear it first, and change it if it doesn't fit."

Han Mitang was stunned for a moment, and agreed like a ghost, forget it, let him wear it, she can't wear the wedding dress by herself, and it is impossible for him to find someone else to wear it for her, Han Mitang said "death is like home" shape.

Nangong Ye curled his lips into a smile: "Why, is it so painful for me to dress you?"

Even if it was painful, he still wanted to wear a wedding dress for her. After all, this was the first and only time in his life.

After taking off the top, the lower abdomen can clearly see a slight bulge, which is not so easy to see in normal clothes, after all, it is not so easy to see it for two months.

Nangongye put his ear on it curiously, causing Han Mitang to burst out laughing: "How can you tell now that the child hasn't even formed yet."

"I just want to feel my child, can't I?" Nangong Ye glared at her, Han Mitang shrugged and ignored him.

Seeing him sticking to her stomach, Han Mitang moved: "That's enough of you, I'm already undressed like this, if you still don't wear a wedding dress for me, you're going to freeze me to death."

Nangong Ye stood up, held her small face in his hands, and pressed his forehead against her forehead, and then let go after a long time: "What are you talking about, I'll wear it for you right now."

The upper body of the wedding dress looked a little tight, Nangong Ye hesitated for a moment: "Will it be uncomfortable? Do you want me to ask them to change it?"

Han Mitang's face turned red. She ate so well recently that she seemed to have grown flesh all over her body. The zipper couldn't be pulled up at all, so she had no choice but to say: "Let them change it, I... feel very uncomfortable."

(End of this chapter)