Wen Yuan smiled awkwardly when she heard this. Everyone else gave her a step, and it would be even more embarrassing if she didn't go down.
"Well, he's quite on my side."
Hearing this, the staff smiled and pointed in the direction of the fitting room, "Miss Wen, it's still early, I'll accompany you to try on a few more sets."
"Also."
Along the way, the staff members all praised Wen Yuan for being a good husband, saying that Zhou Muqing was a strict wife.
Of course, these words were just to make Wen Yuan happy, not the truth, and Wen Yuan knew it himself.
Zhou Muqing didn't have any idea about his wedding dress, no matter whether Wen Yuan chose it according to his preference or according to his own preference, he didn't have any special feeling.
After trying on the clothes one by one, the feeling is the same as when attending banquets, events and meetings.
It's nothing more than a matter of face, and has nothing to do with a sacred wedding.
Zhou Muqing's memory is very good, but after trying those few sets of clothes, he only remembered that the bow tie was black, and he had no other memories.
Wen Yuan had more dresses to try on than Zhou Muqing, and she tried for about half an hour before finishing.
On the way home, Wen Yuan asked Zhou Muqing's thoughts, "How about it, out of the twenty sets I chose, which one do you like better?"
"The types are similar."
Wen Yuan was quite surprised when he heard Zhou Muqing's answer, "No, I deliberately avoided the same style, and even the small wiring has been considered in the details."
"Yeah."
Zhou Muqing looked at Wen Yuan calmly, then turned his head to look out the window.
Because in his memory, those sets were just black bow ties, there was no difference.
"yes."
Wen Yuan frowned and began to talk about his favorite pieces, "The third set, the neckline is very nice, it fits your figure very well, it is the most stylish set for the upper body. And the seventh set , the cut of the cuffs and hem is super delicate and docile, and it is within a millimeter of your figure, which is the best fit. And the first..."
"Sorry, I'm not as careful as you observe."
Zhou Muqing realized that he didn't treat Wen Yuan well, and he felt sorry, so he interrupted her unintentionally.
This apologetic interruption made Wen Yuan not in the mood to continue.
"Okay, that's fine."
She forced a smile, "It may be because of gender, so you won't consider such a careful point."
After Wen Yuan said this, he comforted Zhou Muqing, "Actually, the colors of the boys' dresses are relatively similar, so the style will be overlooked at first glance. It's not as fancy as the girls' dresses, and has such patterns."
"Um."
Zhou Muqing responded naturally, and the topic just passed away.
Wen Yuan suddenly thought of a question that night, Pippi and Zhou Muqing are so close now, will the two of them meet?
Although Zhou Muqing had agreed to marry her, she was still not at ease.
Wen Yuan went to the company the next day to find out about the situation, including the progress of the cooperation and how Zhou Muqing and Pippi got along.
At this moment, the new assistant is sitting in her office talking to her about cooperation.
"Group leader Wen, I'm not in charge of this cooperation. Xiaohe and Mr. Zhou are in charge of this cooperation. I'm in charge of another cooperation."
"Then you don't know anything?"
The new assistant nodded, and then shook his head, "I don't know the situation because I didn't pay attention to it, but if you need to know something, I can ask for you, it's still a good question. "