Nangong Shaojue brought her to the boutique shop to buy a few things. When they arrived at the sanatorium, Su Jingtian was shocked to see Nangong Shaojue here, so he naturally saw through the relationship between the two of them.

Su Weiyi and Su Jingtian chatted for a while. Although he and Li Yunlian had divorced, but because they had gotten to know each other before, they had a lot of playmates in the sanatorium. They drank tea everyday and chatted, they were not lonely at all.

However, when he found out that Su Weiyi was pregnant, Su Jingtian was shocked, but also worried. He originally wanted to say something, but Nangong Shaojue was present, so he didn't say anything in the end.

He only said that he wanted her to take good care of her body.

In the end, Nangong Shaojue brought Su Weiyi and left the sanatorium, and watched the two's figures leave. Su Jingtian sighed, his expression becoming serious, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that this is really her life? "Sigh!"

Originally, he had kept urging Su Weiyi to leave Nangong Shaojue, to let her understand, but after knowing that she had returned to A City, and back to the Su Family, he felt a lot more at ease.

Leaving the sanatorium, Nangong Shaojue brought Su Weiyi to a high-end wedding shop. Su Weiyi was suspicious, but quickly understood, his heart was filled with an indescribable feeling of happiness.

Originally, they were supposed to be sent directly to the villa, but since they had come out today, they directly brought Su Weiyi to the store.

The first thing he designed was a lace wedding dress with a one-sided tail. When Su Weiyi had finished changing it, he had shocked countless of eyes. His originally slender and perfect figure, even though he had become much thinner and sickly, his overall appearance still did not affect her beauty in the slightest.

The front of the wedding dress was a square shoulder, while the back was an asymmetrical V collar design, which gave a sense of design. The back was decorated with a butterfly knot, making it look somewhat sweet and cute.

She set off the beauty of the wedding dress well.

Nangong Shaojue sat on the sofa and looked at her, his amber eyes couldn't hide the amazement in his eyes. It was beautiful, and's face couldn't help but turn a little rosy after being stared at like this, which added to the alluring beauty.

How do you feel?" Does it look good? " Nangong Shaotian stepped forward and could not help but kiss her on the lips. He praised in a low voice, "It's very beautiful!

The two of them stood together and stared at each other, both exuding a sweet and romantic feeling. The staff in the shop could not help but be amazed and envious when they saw this scene, as if they had already sunk into this romantic and beautiful emotion.

Even though the first piece made Nangong Shaojue very satisfied, he still wanted Su Weiyi to try on the other pieces, and all of them were made for her. In Nangong Shaojue's eyes, there seemed to be no one more beautiful than her in the wedding dress.

The last one was a fish-tailed wedding dress. It had a long and elegant tail, a thin, clear and classic Euro-American style, showing Su Weiyi's perfect figure. He had the feeling of a mermaid, beautiful and romantic, sexy yet elegant.

Looking at her, Nangong Shaojue truly had the urge to hug Su Weiyi in his arms all the time. He could only admire her beauty.

The ones who stood at the side strictly watching Su Weiyi try on wedding gowns one after another were shocked speechless. But when they received the warning from his Young Master, he had already very consciously walked out.

He couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart: Please Young Master, don't be so stingy, furthermore he already has a lover, so he secretly made up his mind to get Quella. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Quella standing in front of him, wearing her wedding dress and smiling shyly.

However, he immediately realized that Quella would not act like a shy little woman, which was what troubled him the most.

"I really want to hug you tightly!" Nangong Shaojue did not care about the presence of the staff in the shop, as he embraced Su Weiyi's slender waist, and leaned into his embrace, one hand lifting her lower jaw.

Su Weiyi smiled, his eyes filled with happiness. Both of his hands wrapped around Yun Che's neck as he said: "Should we take a wedding photo today?!"

Nangong Shaojue naturally did not refuse. When they arrived at the photoshoot building, Su Weiyi changed into a few sets of formal attire and took photos with Nangong Shaojue, each of them taking them with elegance and romance. There was a dense sweet taste to them as they looked at each other with deep love.

It was as if there was no one else in the world who was more beautiful and compatible than the two of them.

After finishing the photos, the photo album was quickly finished and the photos were framed. Nangong Shaojue brought Su Weiyi back to the villa, and along the way, he flipped through the photos with an indescribable happiness in his heart. Nangong Shaojue just affectionately hugged her to his chest and looked at the pictures together, smiling at each other from time to time.

Suddenly, when Su Weiyi flipped to the last photo, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from his fingertips.

Nangong Shaojue panicked: "What's wrong?"

"I …" Su Weiyi said, he raised his hand and a cut appeared on Nameless' finger, with blood flowing out.

Nangong Shaojue narrowed his eyes, held Su Weiyi's fingers in his hand, and lovingly rebuked: "How could you be so careless!"

As she spoke, she placed Su Weiyi's finger into her mouth and sucked the blood from her finger.

The room was also dark and had a dense medieval flavor. The fire inside the fireplace crackled loudly, reflecting the light of the room. The handsome man who was shrouded by the fire sat on the sofa, his long fingers flipping through the photos the servant had given him.

Xiao Ning's eyes looked at the romantic photographs one by one. The woman's gaze was filled with deep love as she looked at the man. However, her eyes stung as she stared at him. Flames flickered under her eyes, giving her a bloodthirsty and sinister look.

At this moment, a creaking sound could be heard as the tens of meters tall ancient double door opened. A figure walked in, hiding in the darkness behind the man. A clear and pleasant voice sounded out respectfully, but it carried a dense chill.

"Second Young Master!"

The man's gaze landed on the last photo. Nangong Shaojue, dressed in a white suit, was handsome and noble, a blue wedding dress wrapped around his chest, elegant and noble, he intimately embraced her slim waist, Su Weiyi took the initiative to cover his lips with his lips like a dragonfly touching the water.

Suddenly, the man's finger stopped as a sinister light shone in his eyes. He parted his lips and spoke with a cold voice that sounded like it came from hell. "Is she pregnant?"

"Yes!" Young Master! Less than a month. " The woman replied respectfully.