Chapter 541 My Lord God

This dress exceeded Jiang Mingyu's expectations.

Actually, she never thought that there would be such a dress that suits her taste and cares so much in this world.

only……

"Baby, do you like it?"

"...isn't it...a bit too exaggerated."

At that time, Tang Jinchuan had already stood up and walked directly behind her.

The man put his chin on Jiang Mingyu's shoulder with nostalgia, revealing a somewhat obedient and flattering side.

The staff who were busy preparing at the scene were stunned and almost forgot their work.

Everyone in City A knows that Tang Jinchuan dotes on Jiang Mingyu very much, but he never imagined that he has become so attached to him.

Completely irrespective of the status and occasion, the domineering pet to the end.

And this side

Jiang Mingyu's worries did not seem to exceed Tang Jinchuan's expectations.

After hearing that sentence, Tang Jinchuan walked around to Jiang Mingyu and stood up, leaned over slightly, and pressed his forehead against each other.

"No, you always deserve better."

"Then this dress... did you choose it yourself?"

"Do not,"

Who knew that Tang Jinchuan shook his head, straightened up, narrowed his eyes slightly and said,

"I designed it."

"You designed it?!!!"

Jiang Ming's eyes widened, and said incredulously,

"When are you going to do these again?"

"Approximately...it's a self-taught."

Tang Jinchuan smiled as if he wanted to hold all the tenderness in this world in front of Jiang Mingyu.

But he didn't tell her that when he thought of designing a dress for Jiang Mingyu himself, the dress had already appeared in front of him.

It's just that it took him a lot of effort to gather these real diamonds, pearls and feathers.

Tang Jinchuan has always done things to the extreme, so he doesn't look down on him at ordinary level.

Fortunately, with the help of several friends, I finally succeeded in making this dress appear in front of Jiang Mingyu.

When I was young, when Jiang Mingyu finally put on this dress and walked out of the room, Tang Jinchuan clearly felt the heat in his eyes.

There is an uncontrollable rush of blood in my heart, like an impulsive wild horse, running around.

The thumping heart beat made him dizzy and dizzy. In the somewhat blurred vision, he watched Jiang Mingyu slowly walk in front of him...

Tang Jinchuan deliberately lowered his choked voice and said slowly,

"It's beautiful."

"……thanks"

It was only a few words, but it clearly revealed that the two were equally excited.

Jiang Mingyu wore this dress, walked to the huge full-length mirror with Tang Jinchuan, looked at herself in the mirror, and muttered to herself,

"This dress is so beautiful, it's like it's not real."

Tang Jinchuan turned his head and kissed her side face, with a pious gaze and tone, he said word by word,

"No, the real beauty is you, my lord."

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At the same time, City A International Airport, private apron

After the black private jet landed, the woman who had been waiting beside her couldn't wait to greet her.

When the plane just skidded to a stop, the woman had already walked right under the hatch.

And when the threatening man appeared at the cabin door, even though he was fully prepared, he still made the woman bow her head instantly.

The heart slammed back and forth uncontrollably in the chest cavity, the limbs were numb and stiff, and one was unsteady, almost kneeling directly on the ground.