Good night, Mr.President

After work, Wang Xinyi called and asked Jesse if she wanted to go back together. Jesse said there was something wrong and she had to delay for a while. After all, the two families were close, so Wang Xinyi went back directly with Gu Yunting.

When she got home, aunt Xu had almost prepared the food, and the villa was clean and tidy.

Wang Xinyi remembered the dress, so he went upstairs to his studio to have a look.

The material of the clothes is really good. It has exquisite but unobtrusive patterns, which can be seen only when it is closer.

Because she has been busy recently, and she doesn't have much free time, she hasn't started to make this wedding dress. Therefore, the dress doesn't look like a wedding dress. As a dress, it can surprise four people.

Gu Yunting felt that Wang Xinyi seemed to have something on his mind. He quietly followed the building. Seeing that Wang Xinyi was dazed at the red dress, he couldn't help wondering, "Xinyi? What's the matter with you?"

"Er... Nothing..." Wang Xinyi looked back at Gu Yunting, and then looked at the dress.

"In a few days, Shengye will have an annual meeting. Do you have time to accompany me?"

"Of course, but why are you in a daze at this wedding dress? Haven't you finished it yet?"

"Wedding dress?... how do you know... Oh, no, how do you think it's a wedding dress? It's clearly a dress..." Wang Xinyi had some guilty sophistry.

Gu Yunting calmly pointed to the design drawing on the table not far away, "there are still half of the things that haven't been added. When it's finished, it looks like a wedding dress. I always think it's your wedding dress, but red ones are rare."

"No, you think too much. What I drew on the design drawing is cumbersome. However, I think this dress looks very good now. It's simple and generous. What do you think?"

Gu Yunting looked at Wang Xinyi, then turned his eyes to the red dress, "you mean, this dress has been completed? You'll wear it for the party?"

"Well, yes, what's your opinion?"

"It's good-looking. You don't have to say it when you put it on... But..." Gu Yunting stopped talking. He always thought it was Wang Xinyi's wedding dress. Why has it changed today?

"But what?"

"It's all right. I think you've worked hard for so long. You're reluctant to attend the annual meeting. Tomorrow, I'll buy one with you!"

Wang Xinyi frowned, "just buy it, because dresses can't be worn for the second time. It's really not cost-effective to spend a lot of money on a dress that can only be worn once..."

"It's OK to look good. The dress you've worked hard to make is more valuable in my eyes, so it's more cost-effective to buy, isn't it?"

Wang Xinyi looked at the dress. In fact, the wedding dress was really made by herself. At the beginning, she drew the design drawing on a whim. It happened that there was a good-looking and suitable cloth. She wanted to do it by herself, but unconsciously, the size of the wedding dress was also her own.

To be honest, the wedding dress was not finished, but it was just beginning to look like it. She could wear it as a dress, but she was really reluctant. However, she also thought that she and Gu Yunting might not be able to get married. It was a comfort that she would wear it with Gu yunting that year. But

"OK, you can buy one with me tomorrow."