Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 597 I Know
Sit in front of the makeup mirror for a full two hours.

Looking at the slowly forming makeup in the mirror, Lu Yao was in a daze for a while.

"You seem to be getting more and more nervous. Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" When the blue-eyed makeup artist was styling Lu Yao's hair, he frowned worriedly when he saw her rising and falling chest.

Lu Yao withdrew her gaze from the mirror, and smiled a bit awkwardly, "It's okay."

He said he was fine, but his face didn't seem to be fine.

"Let's rest for 5 minutes first, you can go to the bathroom and drink some water."

The makeup artist put down the curling iron in her hand, turned her head and whispered a word to the assistant beside her, and after a while, the person came over with a glass of warm water and handed it to Lu Yao.

"Thank you." She got up with a glass of water and pushed open the door of the dressing room.

Outside the door, Zheng Yun and Zhou Linlin were sitting side by side on the wooden pews of the church, concentrating on something. When they saw Lu Yao approaching, they raised their eyes one after another, and their eyes were inevitably tinged with surprise.

In the end, it was Zhou Linlin who covered her mouth with envy, "My God, it's so pretty."

Lu Yao was a little uncomfortable being watched by these two people, she held a water glass and drank water while walking away as if she didn't hear.

When she reached the exit of the church, she leaned against the door, took out her cell phone from her pocket, thought twice, and finally called Shao Yunchen.

It's just that the phone rang and hung up naturally, and no one answered it.

After the phone screen was turned off, she used the reflection of the screen to see her blurred face in the mirror, and an indescribable emotion came to her heart.

After a while, she opened the screen again, deleted and deleted, and finally sent a sentence, asking him: "Are you in a meeting?"

Before she could reply, the blue-eyed makeup artist found her again and reminded her with a smile: "It's time to continue, there is about an hour to go."

An hour later, she was led from the dressing room to the changing room next door.

There are two sets of white wedding dresses hanging in the dressing room.

Lu Yao was very surprised that such a celebration-style marketing event of the company would be so cautious and conscientious, especially after seeing the two sets of wedding dresses in front of her, she couldn't help pointing, "They..."

Not knowing how to comment without being rude, she finally smiled and added, "They're brilliant."

In the dressing room stood a man with short gray hair, wearing a casual suit, and a very neutral Asian face. Lu Yao commented in English, but she smiled and responded in Chinese: "Of course, they are all exclusive designs. Today This is my first appearance, I hope you will like it."

Lu Yao was attracted by the other party's magnetic voice, looked sideways, and saw the person with arms wrapped around her chest, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

She frowned slightly, and smiled politely, "Of course, I like it very much."

At this time, Zhou Linlin knocked on the door from the outside, and then came in with Zheng Yun. The two were also dumbfounded when they saw the wedding dress in front of them.

Looking at Lu Yao, and then at the arrogant designer, Zheng Yun's eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Which outfit do you wear?"

The designer raised his chin towards Lu Yao and shrugged indifferently, "You decide."

"This set." Lu Yao stretched out her fingers and removed the long tail. It looked more simple. When she took the clothes from the assistant next to her, her eyes still swept across the designer's face. "I'm a little fatter now than before, and I may not be able to wear this dress."

"No, don't worry." The designer hooked her thin lips, "Yesterday I already..."

At this point, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. Amidst Zhou Linlin's busy coughing, she suddenly stopped talking, and pulled up the door curtain next to her impatiently, "Change it first, and we'll talk about whether it fits or not."

Lu Yao hugged the soft plain gauze white dress, her eyes were dazed.

Outside the door curtain at this moment, Zhou Linlin was flushing from coughing, patting her chest in fear, and at the same time glaring at the unwary designer.

Not long after coming here, the door curtain was pulled open again, Lu Yao changed her clothes, and looked at the three of them with a smile, "Coincidentally, it's just right."

"Ahem..." The designer coughed twice again, took a veil from the side, walked behind Lu Yao, and put it on for her.

Then he exhaled lightly, "Okay, you're done."

At this moment, Lu Yao has become a real bride.

After coming out of the dressing room, a group of staff members waiting outside the door were all stunned, and the blue-eyed makeup artist couldn't help but came over and hugged her, with envy in his mouth, "You are the one I saw. Yes, most beautiful bride."

Lu Yao put on a calm smile, and was surrounded by the crowd and left the church. When she was led all the way to a bigger church next to her, she was still checking the communication messages on her mobile phone from time to time.

Almost two hours later, Shao Yunchen only replied with one word, "En."

There was a white carpet in front of the cathedral. After Lu Yao stepped on the carpet, everyone around her retreated to the side. She raised her head in a daze for a moment, then suddenly realized, "This seems to be..."

She wanted to ask Zhou Linlin to confirm if this was the church that she had seen in the photo the night before, the young master of the Mao family, but when she turned her head, she found that the person had already taken the lead and walked to the closed church door before.

The flashing lights crackled, and the music of the wedding symphony echoed the continuous sound of the shutter, reaching her ears together.Lu Yao managed to breathe steadily, and when she lifted her feet and walked along the carpet towards the door of the church, her head was already in a trance, and she couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

In the end, she still stopped in front of the door, staring down at the foot that was about to take the last step, her eyes sank, "Sorry, I don't think I can do it."

She turned her head and looked apologetically at the pastor and host who followed all the way, "I'm really sorry, I can't hold my own wedding behind my husband's back. I don't want him to be present at my wedding."

Originally, she thought she could do it, but it wasn't until the moment before she stepped through the door that she realized that in this lively and jubilant atmosphere, her mood was unprecedentedly low.

She missed Shao Yunchen, and at this moment, she missed him terribly.

When the host next to her heard what she said, her fair face immediately turned red, and she urged with a tearing voice, "Go in, you go in first..."

Lu Yao shook her head, "Sorry, I can't go in."

She bent down and bowed very sincerely, and immediately made a gesture to lift her foot to leave.

But the sharp-eyed man still grabbed her, trying to explain something, and finally found that the language was difficult, so he could only look at Zhou Linlin and Zheng Yun who were standing beside him for help.

Only then did Zhou Linlin hang up the phone in her hand, and followed her to persuade her, "Yaoer, let's take a look first, we've reached this point, now we can leave as soon as we say, it won't end well after all, won't it?"

Lu Yao's eyes were deep, as if she was thinking about it, before giving a specific answer, the mobile phone in her hand suddenly rang again.

She swiped open the screen and saw that the note was Shao Yunchen, she calmed down for a while before reaching out to pick it up, "Yunchen..."

"Yaoyao, let's get married."

The man's voice over there was cold, but just such a cold sentence made the woman's tears fall instantly.

Immediately, the door in front of him was slowly opened, and the man's slender figure stood behind the door.

He put one hand to his ear, held a bouquet of flowers in the other, and looked at her with a smile.

After the woman's tears were wiped away for a few rounds, he repeated: "Let's get married."

This time, without further hesitation, she ran towards the man holding her skirt, hugged him tightly, and murmured like a child: "I know, I just knew..."

(End of this chapter)