Mr Xu Stay in Line to Remarry

Looking at the white wedding dress in hand, Lin Xiahua has no choice but to put it on. When she looks at it in the mirror, it's really beautiful. The white dress is stacked layer upon layer, which is in line with the theme of fantasy.

In fact, life is not a dream?

It's like a dream. It's like a passing cloud.

When Lin Xiahua came out of the dressing room, she always thought of the past. When she married Xu Yimo, she didn't even hold a decent ceremony, let alone wear such a beautiful wedding dress.

This life can put on the wedding dress, is Lin Xiahua dare not think of things, it is too luxurious for her.

Maybe he doesn't deserve to have love at all. After all, he once plundered other people's love. This is probably God's punishment for her. Lin Xiahua's heart is desolate.

"This wedding dress on Miss Lin really matches your temperament. It's amazing." An Zihao came over. Just now when Lin Xiahua came out of the dressing room, he was a little surprised by this seemingly insignificant woman.

He has always thought silently that Lin Xiahua is not the kind of woman buried in the market. There is a great power in her small body, and her beauty is caught off guard.

Lin Xiahua just came back to her senses. An Zihao's black suit in front of her gives people a noble and elegant feeling without losing his composure and magnanimity, which makes his whole temperament more profound. Gao Fu is a mystery, which is hard to figure out.

"I didn't think Mr. Ann would ever flatter." Lin Xiahua very reluctantly smile, this wedding dress is really good-looking, but in her opinion, wearing in their own body is not as exaggerated as an Zihao said.

Even less worthy of the word "amazing.".

An Zihao also followed with a smile, knowing that Lin Xiahua was joking, "Miss Lin, don't be modest. You should know that excessive modesty is equal to pride, and I don't like to tell lies. I'm a lawyer, you should believe me."

Lin Xiahua was a little amused by his last sentence, and the rise of his mouth was deeper. This is a sentence he usually says to his customers. Today, it is more appropriate to use it on Lin Xiahua.

"Does Mr. an regard me as your client? It's a pity that I don't have a divorce lawsuit to fight. " Lin Xiahua shrugged her shoulders helplessly, and the whole shoulder and clavicle part were exposed by the bra wedding dress, and the lines were so perfect that people were amazed.

In addition, her skin is white and delicate, and her figure is tall. Although she is thin, she is forward and backward. If she doesn't do design, she does have the talent to be a model.

An Zihao is willing to take her words, jokingly continued: "if Miss Lin has this need, I would like to help."

Two people talk and laugh for a while, let the atmosphere become relaxed and harmonious, although today to pretend to be lovers, Lin Xiahua also don't feel so uncomfortable.

In fact, I want to open up a little bit. Anyway, I'm divorced now. Why do I care so much about other people's opinions? What's wrong with this unmarried man and unmarried woman?

Thinking about this, Lin Xiahua's heart suddenly brightened up.

"Oh, I said, what are you two still doing? People outside are going to quarrel. Hurry up!" Lianran Ran Ran in from the outside, holding Lin Xiahua in one hand and an Zihao in the other.

Lin Xiahua didn't react. An Zihao, a barrister who is always at ease with everything, was a little flustered at this time. When he ran, he almost stepped on Lin Xiahua's skirt several times.

The scene of the three people running out was full of joy, as if they were in a hurry to get married.

Even in order to carry out this activity, it can be said that the whole shop was spared no effort to give everyone a space to watch. Some reporters came here after hearing the news and said that they wanted to track and report the whole process of the activity.

The task of Lin Xiahua and an Zihao is to put out all kinds of POSS for everyone to watch and take photos.

Suddenly appeared in front of people, Lin Xiahua was still frightened by many eyes on the scene, so he came back.

Even worried, "what are you doing? Go up quickly, an Zihao has gone! "

"Xiao ran, I really can't do it!" Soon to go on the court, but Lin Xiahua played a retreat drum.

Even though he was so anxious that he wanted to kill himself by biting his tongue, "my aunts and grandmothers are all here. What else can I do? It's not like you haven't seen a big scene! "

"But..." But to dress up as a couple with an Zihao, Lin Xiahua still feels very uncomfortable.

Although she had thought it very clearly just now, when she really got to this point, she felt uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart. She just couldn't get through the trouble in her heart.

"It's OK. Take it easy. I'll watch it for a while. Just look at me and do it!" It's no use even knowing to be worried, patiently comforting Lin Xiahua and patting her on the shoulder.

"Xiaoran..."

"Come on, come on, it's OK!" Lianran drags Lin Xiahua and drags people out.

Lin Xiahua's appearance is really a little abrupt, suddenly ran out of the door, also a face of panic, like a runaway bride in distress.However, her amazing appearance caused a lot of fluctuations in the crowd, a group of people with mobile phones, cameras, and various video equipment to snap at her.

Flash some dazzling, Lin Xiahua subconsciously covered with his hand, just like the genie exposed to the sun, for a time there is no escape, hard to ride.

After a while, the people below began to shout, "let's have a close posture. Let's get closer."

More people blindly command up, "embrace the waist to a, action to be intimate, face to smile oh."

"What's the matter with models? There's no expression on their faces. They're not professional at all!" Some people began to complain, and they were very dissatisfied with Lin Xiahua.

Even at the bottom, he was worried and gave Lin Xiahua a wink. But Lin Xiahua didn't seem to have recovered at all. He was afraid that he would go on a date with Duke Zhou.

"Miss Lin, since it's to help your friends, let's cooperate." Anzihao is big square came forward, gentleman to Lin Xiahua hand.

Lin Xiahua this just from the mind to pull back thoughts, a little Leng Leng looking at the hand spread out in front of him, don't know whether to put his hand up?

Her hand is still hesitant to stretch out, just about to touch an Zihao's hand, suddenly want to take back, but was an Zihao suddenly grasp, firmly hold.

Two people came to the stage, in accordance with the following audience's various instructions to cooperate with the action, but Lin Xiahua whole person rigid like a wooden man, completely unable to show the body of this wedding dress, make the scene is very disappointing.

"What? I've never seen such an unprofessional model. It's so boring!" Some people simply turned around and left the wedding dress shop directly.

"That's right. What's the point of holding such an activity? It's not intended to deceive consumers!" There was a loud protest, and the words were very fierce.