That Girl Made me Sleepless

With a smile, Rong Shiyao put aside his invitation, then took the pile of wedding dress styles on the table and turned them over for about ten minutes.

It's no wonder that rice cakes can't be picked out.

Wedding dress is basically in some fixed design to do a little ingenuity of small changes and design, are the same color.

In fact, in the final analysis, it's probably that the wedding dress that MI Su likes in his heart is not this type.

Rong Shiyao suggested, "why don't you try a Chinese wedding dress?"

"Chinese style?"

Mi Su's eyes brightened when he thought of the charming red and the complicated embroidery patterns on the Chinese bridal clothes.

He leaned into the five features of the rice crisp, had not seen her like that, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

His big palm held Mi Su's small face and looked at her features carefully.

She is fit to show her forehead and features.

If there were more bangs, it would cover up her smart and pure features.

This face should be very suitable for ancient Chinese bridal clothing.

He still remembers that when Mr. and Mrs. Rong got married more than 30 years ago, they also chose two weddings, one was a Chinese wedding in China, and the other was a western wedding in Britain.

He also likes the traditional Chinese bridal dress.

The more Rong Shiyao thought about it, the more he thought it would be amazing, "it would be beautiful."

“……”

The rice crisp has a red complexion.

She's looking forward to what it looks like in bridal dress.

Rong Shiyao saw her slightly bright eyes and said, "anyway, you and I are going to have two weddings. In China, we will follow the traditional Chinese wedding process."

“……”

Missu likes this proposal very much.

Rong Shiyao released her cheek and told the housekeeper, "keep these wedding dress styles until we can use them when we go back to England. Then we will contact Xi Xiao and ask her to come over and design the traditional color dress for the wedding according to the body size of rice crisp."

Rice crisp surprised, "Xi Xiao?"

"Well."

"Didn't she design the ring?"

"One of her wedding dresses is hard to find."

“……”

Mi Su secretly admired.

She has heard the story of Xi Xiao and Ji Huan, and she admires this petite but energetic woman.

Suddenly thought of to see a real person, can't help some small expectations.

Rub your hands.

This period of time to be busy preparing for the wedding, Rong Shiyao also worried that he would take care of the wedding things, not so much time to accompany rice crisp, then said, "if boring, let Fang Chunna and Xi Xiao accompany you."

Rice cake is boring.

The key is that if he has contracted everything, she can only be in a daze.

However, Fang Chunna has been busy with the music company, and Xixiao also wants to design the wedding. She is too embarrassed to disturb, "forget it, people also have business to do."

Rong Shiyao touched her head, "it's OK, as long as you like, I'll catch them all to accompany you."

“……”

Mi Su laughs.

What he did was too overbearing.

After hearing Rong Shiyao's words, the housekeeper went to contact him.

Two hours later.

Xi Xiao and Ji Huan come to the door.

She was wearing simple casual clothes, mainly loose. When she heard Rong Shiyao's words, she ran over happily.

As soon as I saw rice crisp, I looked up and down, eyes shining, "I like this figure!"

Rice crisp, "..."

Just thinking about whether or not to thank Xi Xiao for her praise, she said, "the waist is not full, the chest has hips, the radian is beautiful, and the face is pure."

“……”

Are designers such hooligans?

The rice cake was a little unacceptable for a while.

Xi Xiao uses his palm to compare the size of Bi Mi Su's chest, and laughs obscenely, "Hey, it's my favorite style, small and pretty!"

“……”

The trough!

The rice crisp stares round eyes.

It's a hooligan

Rong Shiyao stretched out an arm to block Xi Xiao's sight. "You just look at the envy. This is my territory!"

Rice crisp ear root red, subconsciously raised his arm, touched the small smooth earlobe, "..."

Xi Xiao looks regretful. Thinking of Rong Shiyao's temper, he laughs and says, "don't mind, don't mind. I'm just envious. I don't mean to invade your territory!"

Ji Huan's eyes are staring at Xi Xiao's body curve, PA airway, "you there, is also my exclusive territory."

Xi Xiao stares at him and smashes the pillow on the sofa!

“……”Mi Su is brought into the room by Xi Xiao to measure.

As soon as the news of missu's marriage to Rong Shiyao spread, a group of people praised and blessed him.

While Rong Shiyao is busy with the details of the wedding, she is leisurely lying on the sofa, holding her mobile phone and brushing her micro blog.

It turns out that as soon as the news of her marriage gets out, there are a lot of celebrities among her followers.

The trough!

Ji Huan, the talented Prince of music.

Xi Xiao, a famous talented designer.

There is also an English letter, but rice crisp recognized it, is Rong Jinchuan.

In addition, there are also some celebrities I don't know, such as excellent children from famous families in China, senior officials, and royal family members from abroad.

With the attention of these celebrities to join, rice crisp fire.

This is the appeal of celebrities.

At the same time, Ruan Dongsheng's release of the news that MISHU and rongshiyao are married has also attracted a lot of media attention. Almost all major media are staying up late to work overtime, trying to dig up the past of MISHU and rongshiyao.

Qin group.

After reading the latest report, Qin Shipei's face was covered with a chill.

Sunway stood by far.

Qin Shipei put his mobile phone on his desk, got up, stood in front of the French window, overlooking all the buildings around him, and whispered, "how fast..."

He knew that sooner or later.

I didn't expect to come so soon.

……

Lian Huachang's villa.

Musluo sits on one side and notices that Lian Huachang's eyes fall on the new report. She feels strange and her eyes fall on the picture of MI su.

Combined with the fact that Lian Huachang was beaten last time and his current look, musluo immediately judged that missu was the one who beat Lian Huachang.

Thinking of Lian Huachang's fourth wife's disappearance, she laughed, "it seems that your fourth wife will soon be married with others."

Lian Huachang is not angry either. He just throws his cell phone aside.

When he noticed musluo's happy smile, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Mu Si Luo's smile didn't disperse. Seeing that he was not angry at all, she couldn't help but wonder, "why, the duck that is about to be cooked just disappeared, aren't you angry at all?"

When Lian Huachang heard the speech, he only laughed, "what can I get angry about?"

I don't have feelings. Why should I be angry.

He pulled muslow to her body, pointed to her belly and rubbed her lips. "I haven't seen you smile like that for a long time."

As soon as musero's face closed, "..."

Lian Huachang suddenly pinched her chin, eyes deep as ink, "for me, as long as the person who married is not you, anyone else married, with whom, can't make me angry."