Unprepared to attack your wife: 365 days of fighting after your wife

Chapter 120 You Are Not A Normal Man

"You don't have to change..." Xi Muchen quickly caught up with her, and put the suit on her shoulders.

Although he couldn't stand Jiang Xiruo's cold face towards her, he couldn't stand others coveting her beauty.

That made him feel that if Jiang Xi had stolen it, he would carefully carry it in his pocket and might be snatched away at any time.

She wanted to take it off, but he pressed it hard and threatened with his eyes.

There were only three days, so Jiang Xiruo had to endure it for the time being.

It would be bad if you let him see the clues, and you won't disobey him after only three days.

She had no choice but to temporarily ignore Xi Muxi's pain and not to look at it, because she had a lifetime with him and only three days with Xi Muchen.

Xi Muchen didn't understand her sudden change of attitude, but she was able to give in for him, which made him curl his lips. Did she care about him a little bit?
He became very considerate throughout the whole process, changing from the coldness of the past, and his doting affection was so strong that it could not be melted away.

Bentley stopped at a photo studio with the loudest and most luxurious sign in City A.

Jiang Xiruo got out of the car, raised his eyes to stare at the resplendent and luxuriously decorated buildings, and felt that he was caught in a flash.

"We're here..." A thought exploded in my heart like a spark, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

"Well, it's what you think." Xi Muchen's eyes seemed to be electrified.

Jiang Xiruo felt numb for a while, and his face began to burn, "What am I thinking?"

"Wife, are you a normal woman or not? You can't even think of it now?" His exclamation tone annoyed her incomprehensible style.

"You are not a normal man."

"Then we are made for each other!" Xi Muchen narrowed his eyes and smiled, and had already pulled her in.

Jiang Xiruo walked all the way, inspecting the wedding photos hanging on the walls on both sides, so radiant, her feet were so light and unreal.

Xi Muchen actually brought her to take wedding photos?

"Why?" She was in a trance.

"Because I owe you."

The smile was so gorgeous that it was faintly charming. The salesperson almost fainted when he saw that smile.

I thought I saw God.

"Wow, he's much more handsome in real life than in the newspapers!" A woman couldn't help being nympho.

"How is my makeup today? Will he notice me?" Otome couldn't help finishing her makeup.

The store manager came over and said contemptuously: "Wipe your saliva, don't think about it, he is not something you can afford."

As she spoke, she walked forward enthusiastically, wishing to stick her eyes on Xi Muchen.

Several salespersons couldn't help sticking out their tongues.

They can't think about it, is she qualified?
"Mr. Xi, the wedding dresses you ordered have been airlifted from France, do you want to try them on now?"

"En!" Xi Muchen nodded lightly, and regained his iceberg face, stern and arrogant, repelling others thousands of miles away.

The store manager asked a few more people, "Hurry up and bring the wedding dress over here."

Several salesmen were full of resentment and disdain, but they couldn't show it.

Each set of wedding dresses are made quite beautifully, which can satisfy all women's fantasies.

The lace is piled up layer by layer, like a distant mountain peak, and the diamonds on it are bright and clear, like dewdrops on green leaves, and the light reflection reflects a huge brilliance, shining brightly.

Even Jiang Xiruo, who has never had any desire for material things, couldn't help but blink his eyes.

"Do you like it?" Xi Muchen smiled slightly.

"It must be expensive!"

Xi Muchen didn't speak, and the store manager couldn't help but said, "Miss, Meixuan's wedding dresses are all custom-made from the famous French designer Eve, and your wedding dress is even more tailor-made for you. Although the wedding dress price is more expensive, But it can also set off your noble status, you must be radiant when you wear it, and you will never forget it.”

Xi Muchen glanced at the store manager with a cold light.

The store manager was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

"Pick one." Xi Muchen sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, indescribably elegant and noble.

Before Jiang Xiruo said anything, he added: "Maybe you like them all, then let someone pack them up and take them away."

"Take them all back?" Jiang Xiruo was astonished.

"No," Xi Muchen laughed so hard, "We still have to take wedding photos."

Jiang Xiruo's heart really sank and rose, like a ship swaying and floating in the sea.

(End of this chapter)