Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 705 She loves him regardless of status and status!
All kinds of suggestions that men seem to be very considerate are actually.
Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words, a helpless and speechless expression was written all over her face.

Leng Juan pretended to be a little angry, and scolded in a low voice: "What kind of designer is this, he is so irresponsible."

"She actually forgot such an important thing, she has no sense of responsibility at all."

"If my engagement with Momo fails, I have to settle the score with her."

"It's not enough to settle accounts, it's better to block her directly in the design industry."

"Humph."

"Momo, don't be angry, I will deal with her personally after the engagement ceremony is over."

The man cursed.

"But I've already seen the finished product!"

Suddenly, Qiao Yimo dropped this heavy news.

Leng Juan's pupils shrank slightly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Momo, what are you kidding?"

She has seen that dress?
How can it be?

Did Momo lie to him?
Or could it be that Momo has already seen her little thoughts.

The man couldn't believe it.

"I'm not joking with you." Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows and said casually: "Didn't Bohua just say that I have a good eye? The designer of the dress I chose came back from further study in country M. It is a world-renowned clothing designer." Designed by designer U."

The man froze slightly.

What does Momo mean?
Is she the famous designer U
"Momo, you."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and indifferent female voice came out slowly, "Yes, I am the designer."

As soon as the words fell, the man froze again.

He just stood there blankly, his mind blank.

It took a long time for him to slow down.

Logically, Momo had no reason to lie to him.

And Momo did design her own dresses before.

The world famous designer U is her vest again.
More embarrassment than shock.

Momo is the designer U, so wouldn't the lies he said just now be broken?

There was an unprecedented sense of embarrassment.

"Momo." He hesitated, not knowing how to explain.

Qiao Yimo licked her lips, and a smile flashed in her eyes, "I have already sent the finished product, and I will show you how to wear it later."

The man gritted his teeth. Although he was not happy, he could only nod and agree, "Okay."

He shouldn't regret the phrase 'there is only one engagement, and I respect your choice'. If he knew that Momo would choose that dress, he wouldn't say this if he was killed.

*
The night passed.

The day of the engagement finally arrived.

Although the engagement venue was not in Leng's house, the Leng's house was still very lively.

Qiao Yimo was woken up by a cold and tired kiss after seven o'clock.

She slowly opened her eyes and greeted the man in front of her, "Good morning."

The man raised his lazy eyebrows and looked at her: "Fiancee, good morning."

Qiao Yimo blushed and hid herself secretly.

"Momo, it's time to change your address." The man coaxed her.

She raised her eyes slowly and said softly, "Good morning, fiance."

As soon as these words came out, the man's mood improved a lot. He curled his thin lips slightly, trying to restrain his excitement, and stroked her face gently, "Get up and wash up, and leave for Baiyun Castle's other garden later."

Qiao Yimo nodded, got up from the bed and entered the bathroom.

*
After a while, Qiao Yimo slowly walked out of the dressing room.

The maid behind her kept praising her:

"Miss Qiao, you are too beautiful today."

"Simply the most beautiful bride in the world."

"No, Miss Qiao is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

"If Master Tired knows that you are dressed so beautifully, he will be very happy."

Leng Juan looked at Qiao Yimo who was slowly coming out of the dressing room, his long and narrow peach eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a bit of amazement and shock in his eyes.

Qiao Yimo was seen wearing a white gauze dress with thin feather ornaments on her chest, and her perfect one-shoulder was undoubtedly revealed.

The waistline is fully outlined and set off, giving it a fairy-like sense of sight.

Pearls and diamonds are also embroidered on the fabric of the gauze skirt, which sparkles and is the focus of everyone's eyes.

The black curly hair was coiled up, and the broken hair on both sides of the cheeks set off the small face more delicately and perfectly.

She is like a fairy in everyone's fantasy.

At this moment, she was standing in front of him alive.

"Momo." The man's voice trembled.

Qiao Yimo's thin lips curled up slightly, and her delicate eyes lifted slightly.

"Oh my God, Xiao Qiao is so beautiful." Mrs. Leng couldn't help sighing.

She has been in the celebrity circle for so many years, and has participated in countless noble weddings, but the bride who shocked her for the first time was her own granddaughter-in-law.

She couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe it, she only knew that she was perfect.

This little cold is really very lucky.

But Xiao Leng is not bad today, he is wearing a black suit.

The handsome and charming facial features are extremely restrained against the backdrop of the dark suit, and because of this, he looks a little more serious and handsome.

Charming, handsome, the four characters are perfect for him to reach out.

"Momo, let's go." Leng Juan stretched out his hand to Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo put one hand on Leng Juan's arm, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Mrs. Leng smiled and followed behind the two of them.

At this time, countless luxury cars had been parked outside the cold house.

Not only are they all luxury cars, but they are also limited editions.

There is only one car in the world.

This represents his unique love.

Qiao Yimo couldn't help but chuckled, "It's too exaggerated."

This street may not be able to let go.

Leng Juan looked at her, and said dotingly, "I said, when you promise to marry me, I will definitely let everyone know."

"I remember." The corner of the girl's lips curved, her eyes were full of happiness.

"Get in the car." The man put his arms around her waist and sent her into the car.

Qiao Yimo kept silent, enjoying the man's pampering.

In the car.

He held her hand and said softly, "Are you ready for becoming Mrs. Leng's family?"

Qiao Yimo looked at Leng Juan and said with a smile: "Compared to Mrs. Leng's family, I am more like Leng Juan's wife."

She loves him regardless of status.

She loves him regardless of status.

She loves him just because he is cold and tired.

She loves him, she just wants to be his wife.

After the words fell, the man pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

He said, "Thank you for your willingness to marry me."

(End of this chapter)