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Chapter 183 Luxurious wedding photo

Jiang Ziyang opened his mouth to break the deadlock first. He said with a smile: "In the era of economism, profit is the first pursuit of a businessman. As long as enough funds can be provided, the businessman will naturally satisfy all your wishes."

Su Xiaomo stuck out her tongue.

"I can't tell, you're quite rich."

"That's it," Jiang Ziyang smiled, came to her side, hugged her, and at the same time put his face behind her, and said: "Although it can't compare to that person's wealth, it is still worth paying a little woman for a romantic occasional squandering." enough."

Su Xiaomo's fingertips trembled, the other party's voice was very sincere, compared with the little dark resistance in her heart, isn't it too shameful?

Now that you have decided to live with the other party, even if you can't give him a true love, at least you should give him a little loyalty.

"I know, but I just..."

Su Xiaomo exhaled lightly, turned to look at Jiang Ziyang, and said with a smile;
"But my figure is becoming more and more ugly now. I don't want to embed the ugliest moments into the most beautiful ones. Can you ask your photo studio photographer to make my figure slimmer?"

Jiang Ziyang laughed out loud.

"This is really difficult." Jiang Ziyang caressed her bulging belly intimately, his eyes became gentler and searched deeply, and he murmured: "I think the moment when a woman is pregnant is just the most beautiful time. Isn't it beautiful that the new world is hidden in your body?"

He took a deep breath, bent down, and imprinted a kiss on her belly devoutly.

Su Xiaomo was a little dazed, looking at the devout posture of the man leaning over her arms, she felt mixed feelings in her heart.

It has been more than two months since Jiang Ziyang suggested taking wedding photos, and Su Xiaomo, who had exhausted all kinds of reasons to push her, finally couldn't hold back Jiang Ziyang's enthusiasm.His almost stubborn enthusiasm made Su Xiaomo feel a little guilty - she seemed not very enthusiastic about all the ceremonies of this wedding, this feeling of neglect was too unfair to Jiang Ziyang.

Su Xiaomo followed Jiang Ziyang to the largest and most famous luxury photo studio in the city. This photo studio specially tailors professional wedding dress albums for wealthy families. The photo studio has frequent tricks and rarely overlaps, which makes customers very satisfied.

As soon as they entered the door, there was a pre-arranged professional designer who enthusiastically introduced the idea and process of this wedding photo shoot to them. The designer was a young man who could speak well, and he chatted endlessly about the introduction, and recommended several new and unique wedding dresses to Su Xiaomo dress.Su Xiaomo was absent-minded, and when Jiang Ziyang asked for her opinion, she nodded quickly.

"Xiaomo, do you still like these wedding dresses? Do you want to keep one for the wedding?"

"Uh-huh."

"However, the workmanship of this wedding dress does not seem to be very exquisite, so it is natural to be more cautious when using it for the wedding. Why don't I ask a friend to customize a set for you in France."

"Uh-huh."

"Are you here to pick a style?"

"Yeah, just pick and choose"

……

Su Xiaomo nodded blindly, perfunctory, and at the same time looked around the small working reception room.Suddenly, the room became quiet, Su Xiaomo felt that something was wrong, and looked back at the two men.Jiang Ziyang stared at her with a half-smile, and the young designer looked a little weird, as if trying to hold back his smile.

Su Xiaomo quickly concealed her distraction, and said emphatically, "Ziyang, whatever you say is fine."

"Should I just try on the wedding dress myself?" Jiang Ziyang said casually.

Su Xiaomo broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing the designer holding two snow-white wedding dresses in her hands, she somewhat understood, but the designer also helped to explain, saying:
"Miss, this gentleman has selected two samples, please try the effect, we can take pictures later."

Su Xiaomo felt that her face had a fever, and followed the designer's two assistants to the dressing room.The snow-white wedding dress sets off the porcelain-white neck and arms, and the beautiful face is even more blooming like a flower, with a little watery pale pink on the cheeks, like a blooming camellia.

The little assistant who put on her makeup said enviously:

"Miss, your complexion is really good, and you are beautiful without makeup."

"Yes, yes! Miss, what kind of cosmetics do you usually use?"

"Ms. Su's skin must be natural. No matter how good the aftercare is, it can't compare to the pure natural authentic! Besides, even if you know the brand, can you afford the cosmetics used by the wealthy young lady?"

The two little assistants sang together and complimented each other with all their might.

Although she knew that the other party's compliment was a little watery, but everyone loves to hear compliments, and she is still very confident in her skin, so she smiled slightly.

While complimenting her good skin, the little assistant in charge of makeup kept busy with her hands, pouring a layer of light powder on her face, but finally felt dissatisfied, so she glanced into her makeup box, and immediately turned her head to tell the other A short-haired assistant ordered:
"Xiao Zhu, I've run out of eye shadow here, you can go outside and get a box."

The short-haired assistant agreed and went out.

In less than a minute, someone opened the door.

"Are you ready? I brought the wedding dress you wanted for you."

The voice is warm, slightly magnetic, and has a long-lost familiarity.At the same time, Su Xiaomo was stunned when she saw the other party clearly from the mirror.

It's him? !
The large makeup mirror clearly reflected the appearance of the person at the door, everything was still so familiar, his eyes were still so gentle, even the faint smile at the corners of his mouth had not changed, his expression was slightly tired, his eyelashes drooped, and he seemed to be concerned about the people around him. Not too interested in everything.

The snow-white dress set off his handsome and tall figure. He was leaning against the door, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other a set of snow-white wedding dress that reached the floor.

Fei Mubai, he doesn't seem to have changed, but he seems to have changed a lot.

He obviously didn't expect that he would go to the wrong room, let alone meet her in this situation.Both of them froze, he looked at her in the mirror, and she looked at him through the mirror.

Suddenly a world away.

The man who kept saying that he would marry him, the man who said he would take him to Scotland, the man who said he would have many children with him, the man who promised to propose to him with his life...

It seems that it has become a dream of the previous life, and all the past is just the reflection in this mirror, illusory and illusory, it is not worth believing at all.

Her eyes were dry and astringent, Su Xiaomo blinked, lowered her head and smiled.

Is this the written ending?If their encounter is a story, perhaps, today's encounter is the best ending.

The last trace of hesitation was completely cut off, but her heart was still very empty.She thought, no matter what, even if she really fell to the bottom of the cliff this time, at least her heart could die.

Fei Mubai's lips moved, but in the end it was just a greeting.

"It's you!"

"It's me!" Su Xiaomo stood up, "The wedding dress is very beautiful."

Wearing a snow-white wedding dress, she is elegant and beautiful, and her bulging belly does not affect her figure at all, but adds a bit of mature charm to her.

Two indifferent pleasantries should have ended the conversation, but they really had nothing to say.But in an instant, Su Xiaomo accidentally took the wedding dress from him, smiled and said:
"Thank you!"

Fei Mubai suddenly lost his mind, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, his fingers were weak, and he watched the snow-white wedding dress slip through his fingers, but he couldn't grasp anything.

"Congratulations, Mr. Fei."

The polite congratulations were strange and far away, even the mocking smile on her face was out of reach.Fei Mubai stretched out his hand suddenly, and tightly grasped her fingers. Through the thin wedding veil, her fingers were slender, wriggling like a fish in water, and she was about to break free.

There was a dull sound from the dressing room next door, accompanied by a low scream.

The two were startled, and their fingers separated immediately.

Su Xiaomo piled the wedding dress on the chair, said indifferently and politely:
"Mr. Fei, please go out for a while! I want to change clothes."

The fingertips that had lost support showed a slight coolness, Fei Mu's white eyes were filled with melancholy, and he took a step back in depression, he watched the door shut tightly.

Wearing a wedding dress, she finally missed him.

A few minutes later, Assistant Xiao Zhu held her forehead, suppressed tears and went back to the dressing room. She dodged in a corner with an aggrieved expression.Su Xiaomo frowned slightly, and the little assistant who made up was also taken aback.The dressing room is divided into several small rooms with very thin boards, and there is no sound insulation at all. They could hear the scream just now, and it is next door.

"Where's the eye shadow?" The makeup assistant could only ask in a low voice because it was inconvenient for the guest to ask her why.

Xiao Zhu curled her lips, and said in a crying voice:
"Sister Susan refused, saying that I disturbed her train of thought and ruined the guest's makeup, and asked me to pay for the loss, and... pushed me a bit."

"You're so stupid, you can't do such a small thing well."

"She said her client wanted it."

"Her customers are the customers of the store, so my customers are also the gods of the store!"

"Sister Sensen—"

The little make-up assistant was a year or two older than Assistant Xiao Zhu, and with a very aggressive temper, she walked out of the room with a twist, and went to argue with the "Sister Susan" next door.Su Xiaomo took a sympathetic look at Assistant Xiao Zhu, who held his forehead with little blood seeping between his fingers, she grabbed a tissue and handed it to Assistant Xiao Zhu, who smiled gratefully at her.

"It seems that the injury is quite serious. You should go to the hospital to have a look. Don't get infected."

"No way!" Assistant Xiao Zhu muttered in a low voice, "If the store manager finds out that we had a dispute with a customer, he will fire us."

"guest?"

"That's right! Sister Su Shan dared to push me because of the support of the customer next door. If there is a big trouble, the customer will be unhappy. Miss Su, please wait a moment, I will go to persuade Sister Sensen."

Su Xiaomo called her, but the impatient little assistant had already run out of the door, Su Xiaomo frowned slightly, and followed her out.

The dressing room next door has become a mess, the little makeup assistant fell to the ground clutching her red and swollen right cheek, with a lot of cosmetics scattered around her.The bride in the wedding dress was holding a white skirt in one hand, while the other hand was still in a beating posture with a white glove. Her delicately made-up face was full of arrogance.

The make-up assistant was full of grievances, but she didn't dare to compete with the guests, her eyes were already red.

The bride showed an elegant and reserved smile, and said slightly:

"You need to know some rules to be a human being. Don't be shameless. Just keep an eye on your own things, and don't always think about others."

"Am I right? Miss Su."

The bride changed the subject, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Su Xiaomo, her eyes were sharp and aggressive.When Su Xiaomo saw that the other party was Xia Xi, she was not surprised. She smiled and said with a nod:
"You're right, Miss Xia. The world is fair. What belongs to you will always belong to you. It's useless to force what doesn't belong to you."

Xia Xi still had an extremely elegant smile on her face, like a well-made mask, wearing it on her face, looking at Su Xiaomo indifferently, with a hint of hostility, her fingers tightly grasping the hem of her wedding dress, her knuckles Some whitish.

Probably hearing the commotion inside, two men poked their heads in at the door of the dressing room to look around, and they stood on both sides of the door.

"Xiaomo, what's the matter?" Jiang Ziyang was the one who walked in first, he hugged Su Xiaomo's shoulder affectionately, made a protective gesture, and then squinted at Xia Xi.

When he saw Xia Xi's face clearly, his expression changed slightly. Although his expression was still calm, Su Xiaomo felt that his right hand on her shoulder tightened involuntarily.

How could he be nervous?

Su Xiaomo looked at Jiang Ziyang and Xia Xi suspiciously. There seemed to be something hidden between the two of them.

(End of this chapter)