At the wedding dress shop, Xia Ling tried on three sets of wedding dresses. When each set came out, Fu Yunting's eyes flashed amazing.

The first set is A-shaped wedding dress.

The design of the bra and the skirt sweeping the floor outline the small waist of Yingying's grip.

The second set is a fishtail skirt.

A V-shaped design on the chest makes the whole person look particularly elegant.

The third set is the inclined shoulder bra design.

The lower body is a layer of cake style, which looks charming and lovely outside the personality.

"Husband, what do you think looks good on me?"

Xia Ling changed three sets in a row. She just felt that each set was very distinctive.

She prefers the first set because it makes people taller and thinner.

Unfortunately, she may not be able to wear it in three months.

"You look beautiful."

Fu Yunting changed into the bridegroom's dress, and the dark suit with proper ironing made people more handsome and tall.

He went to Xia Ling's side and gently hugged her waist. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women surprised all the staff present.

Looking at the handsome man in the mirror, Xia Ling bent her lips.

What a handsome man!

Thinking that she would stand beside him with a big stomach and accept other people's blessings, she felt a little ashamed.

"Hoo, baby, I hope you don't grow too fast in these three months and don't let your mother drag your father down."

Xia Ling touched his belly and whispered softly.

Fu Yunting slightly raised his eyebrows, hugged the person into his arms, and covered her lower abdomen with his hand. "Baby, your mother is right, suck less of her nutrition, and don't let her work too hard, you know?"

Xia Ling: "

Is that what she means?

"Baby, don't listen to your father. Suck more nutrition and be sure to grow up happily in your mother's stomach."

"Well, baby, listen to your mother."

Fu Yunting nodded and solemnly agreed.

Xia Ling blinked and then reacted. Fu Yunting dug a hole for himself.

This man really made her laugh and cry.

"Tired? Decide which wedding dress to wear on the wedding day?"

After teasing Xia Ling, Fu Yunting put his arms around her small waist and asked softly.

"I want to wear the first one, but that one has high requirements for body. I'm afraid I'll get fat and can't squeeze in."

Even if you squeeze in, it's not as good as it is now.

"It's all right. You can ask the designer to change it according to your size."

Fu Yunting comforted, "I've bought all three wedding dresses. You can wear whichever you want."

Xia Ling: "

This man, do you burn with too much money!

However, her heart is happy.

Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting and dragged her long skirt into the fitting room to change.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and turned around to change his clothes.

I don't know if it's his illusion. I always think someone is staring at him outside the window.

He swept his eyes sharply, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

Fu Yunting frowned, walked into the fitting room, took out his mobile phone and called his assistant.

"John, have you found dunder's whereabouts?"

"Not yet. This man is very cunning. Someone should be picking him up."

Fu Yunting's sword frowned more tightly when he heard his assistant's words.

Dunde is just a playboy and has no influence in Haicheng.

Who is behind him?

"Keep checking and find out his whereabouts as soon as possible."

If you don't catch this man for a day, his heart won't settle for a day.

Dunder, where the hell is he hiding!