Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li tingjue rubbed her head, picked her long and narrow eyes, and showed a stunning smile.

"I know your size like the back of my hand, and so do your preferences."

This dress was designed by him for her, and the manuscript was painted by him. It was handmade by the top dress designer. It took a long time, and he kept it from her because he wanted to surprise her.

Mo Qingyan turned his head and looked at her with a smile at the bottom of his eyes.

"I'll trust you for the time being. If I don't like it, can I change it?"

Li tingzi shrugged. As long as she didn't like it, she could change it at any time. Anyway, he designed clothes for the first time. It was his first work, and it was only for her.

The Yuan Cheng in front is in the bottom of his heart. It took president Li a lot of effort to make it. If Mrs. Shao doesn't like it, he will pity president Li.

The car stopped in the underground parking garage of an office building. Li tingjue got off first, then stretched out his hand, Mo Qingyan handed it over, he held it, and she got off gracefully.

They entered the elevator and went to the 33rd floor. When the elevator door opened, they could see a wedding dress design studio.

Li tingzi clenched her hand and glanced at her.

"Xiao Yan, have you ever imagined our wedding?"

It is said that every woman will fantasize about becoming a bride. She must have fantasized too.

Mo Qingyan smiled and nodded.

Li Ting Jue sighed and hoped that she would like the dress he designed.

The two went in, and the staff came to lead the way.

"Mr. Li, are you here? Is this the bride? It's so beautiful!"

Mo Qingyan smiled and nodded with her, saying hello to the staff.

Li tingjue's cold eyes swept her gently, "let's try on the dress."

"Two, please follow me."

When we arrived at the fitting room, the layout of the room was dreamy, mainly white, and the chandelier looked like a little angel, which was very chic.

Mo Qingyan looked at the white carpet with a circle of red sofas. This touch of red was also the only color in the room.

"Absolutely, this is the first time I've seen such a fitting room."

Ordinary dress shops are very simple, and the rooms here are so beautiful, the dress must be unusual.

The staff went to the mirror and pushed it. The mirror folded into a door and moved slowly to the other side. A row of dresses came into view in the beautiful wardrobe. On the left was Li tingjue's dress, while on the right was mo Qingyan's.

Mo Qingyan loosened him and ran to the wardrobe. His slender hand lifted up and scratched on each piece of clothes.

Then he turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "it's so beautiful. I like it!"

Li tingjue, who had been very nervous, looked slightly relaxed, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. She likes it. I'm afraid she doesn't like it.

The staff saw that she liked it, and then took out the main wedding, that is, the wedding dress.

"Miss, you can try first."

Mo Qingyan can't wait to put it on and want to see what he looks like in his wedding dress?

She whispered to Li Ting, "I'll try on my clothes first."

Li Ting absolutely waved her hand, then sat on the sofa with his legs folded, picked up a magazine and looked at it.

After Mo Qingyan changed his wedding dress, he came out slowly and stood in front of the mirror.

The man who has been looking down at the magazine saw the back in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Her figure in white gauze made her posture more graceful.