Chapter 643 wedding dress

Huo Jingchen was silent for a long time. He said softly, "because I'm pushing you too hard."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing lost his mind.

Just because of that?

Can think of the dream of his temperament, do not know how much worse than now.

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next day, noon.

Huo Jingchen directly took Zhao Siqing out of the studio, and Zhao Siqing didn't return to his mind until he got on the train.

"Is it too early to see the wedding dress now?" Zhao Siqing turned to look at the man with the same face and couldn't help but open his mouth.

"It's not early. Designers need to design drawings for nearly a month, and then hand-made drawings are three months fast and one or two years slow. " Huo Jingchen opened his mouth as he turned over the document in his hand.

Zhao Siqing can't help but feel a little relieved when he hears the words that are fast for three months and slow for one or two years.

Scared to death

I don't think it's so terrible.

She thought that according to Huo Jingchen's nature, she would have to prepare to get a license and get married in a few months.

If it's going to take another year or two, she won't be so nervous.

After all, one or two years later, who can say for sure.

Zhao Siqing was relieved. Huo Jingchen said again, "don't worry. I hired three designers and their assistants. The time can be shortened at least three to six times."

Zhao Siqing turns to look at him:???

She's not worried Really not worried at all.

Zhao Siqing just eased a little bit of his face and tightened it a little bit. He silently calculated to shorten it by three to six times, the slowest and slowest Eight months is enough.

Zhao Siqing's throat was a little tight. He turned to look out of the window and didn't speak.

Until half an hour later, I met a famous wedding dress designer in the lobby of the hotel. He was a mixed race woman of about 40 years old, half Chinese, with good temperament.

"Hello, Mr. Huo." The designer was quite enthusiastic. After seeing Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing, there was a flash of fanaticism.

"Hello." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice. Without waiting for his introduction, the woman's eyes fell on Zhao Siqing. She said enthusiastically, "this must be your fiancee."

The woman's eyes were too direct, Zhao Siqing could not stand it, his ears were a little red and he said hello to her.

"What kind of wedding dress does Miss Zhao like? Simple and pure? Or something more luxurious? Or retro? Fairy wind? Self cultivation and sexy style... "

After a few people were seated, the designer got to the point.

Zhao Siqing gently licked the lip, his mind was a paste, a feeling of being chased to the shelf.

She turned to look at Huo Jingchen, who knew that the man Laoshen was looking at the tablet in his hand, like browsing what information.

Zhao Siqing takes back his sight: "I......"

The designer raised his eyebrows, looked at her with big eyes, and encouraged her to continue.

"I think A little luxury is better. " Zhao Siqing spoke slowly.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's simple or complicated. She thinks it's better to have a longer production time.

The designer nodded and quickly wrote it down in the book.

"What about the style? Do you prefer a slim style or a large skirt... "

Zhao Siqing thought about it carefully, but it was always difficult to focus on the style of the wedding dress, but couldn't help but think about the posture. Huo Jingchen really didn't give her any room to refuse.

"It's better to be slim." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

It's probably too heavy.