Separated by a clean and transparent window, Feng Cheng could see the Mu Qinghuan who was trying out a wedding dress.

Dressed in a spotlessly white wedding dress and a perfect headscarf, Mu Qinghuan stood in front of the stereoscopic and rotated twice, causing her dress to undulate up and down, to the point that it was so beautiful that it made it hard to shift one's gaze away.

Although it was his second time wearing a wedding dress, and Feng Cheng was not by his side, the happy smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest.

There was nothing like that smile at the corner of her eye.

"So beautiful …" A few of the shop assistants were whispering to each other, they looked at Mu Qinghuan in envy, she was a woman from the Fourth Brother, she was truly lucky!

In front of the mirror, Mu Qinghuan patted her face, then took a selfie and passed it to Feng Cheng, asking him: Am I beautiful?

Almost at the same time...

Feng Cheng opened his phone and looked at the photo in his hand. Closing his eyes, he kissed it.

It was a pity that Mu Qinghuan could not hear this word, or perhaps she would never be able to hear it again …

Laughter filled the entire wedding shop.

"I brought this wedding dress here from overseas. I was afraid that the Fourth Brother would find it incomplete!" Ming Chenghui knew that Feng Cheng was a perfectionist, so she was even more picky with the wedding dress that Mu Qinghuan was wearing.

In fact, Feng Cheng had already bought the wedding dress a few days ago.

Coincidentally, Mu Qinghuan also saw it.

What a coincidence! It was a confirmation of the old saying: "Not one family, not one family!"

Mu Qinghuan spun on the spot and started dancing, overjoyed. "Sister Hui, I believe in your judgement, I actually don't want any high level customization, the only thing I need is to suit you!"

However, Ming Chenghui shook her head, and insisted, "Aiya, no matter what, you're Fourth Sister-in-Law! You can't be careless with any details, let alone a wedding dress! "

"Heh, as long as you can marry him …" "Actually, after being married for such a long time, the feelings I have towards the wedding slowly faded. However, when I think about standing together with him and accepting the blessings of others, I am still a little excited."

How was this a little excitement?

Ming Chenghui could not help but tease, "I don't know who it is, but at the last wedding, she was so nervous that she died."

"Sister Hui, you only know how to laugh at me!" After stamping his feet, Mu Qinghuan's face reddened. He insisted on clarifying it, "That time, it was after all, the first time the wedding was held. I did not have any experience preparing it, so I will definitely not make a joke this time, and will not embarrass him."

"Forget it, you will definitely still be nervous. Furthermore, what Fourth Brother likes is your naivety." Ming Chenghui knew that the temperament that Mu Qinghuan possessed was something that other women would never be able to learn. At the very least, it was extremely rare in this circle, otherwise, it would not even enter Feng Cheng's eyes.

Mu Qinghuan pursed her lips, she was once again unhappy, why did everyone think she was stupid?

Her thoughts were just a bit simpler.

She looked at Ming Chenghui, purposely showing a sad and desperate expression, "Sister Hui, are you calling me stupid?"

"I said you're cute and naive!" Blinking her eyes, Ming Chenghui reached out to touch Mu Qinghuan's face. As expected, being young is good, everything is good, how could Feng Cheng not love such a shining woman?

Mu Qinghuan started to play with the veil over her head, "Ha, I won't bother about it, when the time comes I'll just have to earn more."

Speaking of money, who knows if Ming Chenghui had deliberately changed the topic, and suddenly pointed to a spot behind Mu Qinghuan, "About that, it seems to be Fourth Brother's car, why are you here, and why aren't you coming in?"

Mu Qinghuan didn't even look at it, she just hugged Ming Chenghui's wrist and explained, "It can't be, he said she's busy today, so she won't come over for the time being. It shouldn't be him, right …"

Shaking her head, Ming Chenghui believed her eyes, she was sure that the carriage belonged to Feng Cheng, and he was sitting inside the carriage.

He came, but he didn't come in …

Ming Chenghui probed, "Have you guys had a fight recently?"

"No, and besides, which time didn't I let him win? His young master's temper is on the line, no matter what, I have to let him win. Who asked him to …" I just like her looks! " Mu Qinghuan shyly covered her face, her expression one of happiness, and the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Meeting someone you like in your life is not easy …

If, she wanted to love him properly.

"Love him so much?" Ming Chenghui was shocked, how many women were infatuated with Feng Cheng's outer appearance, infatuated with his power, this type of Mu Qinghuan, was considered to have been poisoned too deeply.

"Yes, yes, he was the first one …" A man who wants to love seriously! " It was not the kind of shallow love he had for Huangfu Han, but a type of deep love.

If it weren't for the love... It was impossible for him to give up his principles again and again, easily and recklessly forgive and forgive him.

She, Mu Qinghuan, loved him … Feng Cheng!

Ming Chenghui thoughtfully asked, "Are you ashamed?"

"What are you afraid of? I love my husband, it's very normal, okay?" Maybe because Ming Chenghui's expression was too ugly, Mu Qinghuan suddenly turned around and looked through the window, but didn't see anything. She only saw a black car quickly disappearing into the distance.

War Country's film crew!

"Married again?" Sun Ziyang was extremely envious, his mouth was sour, "Why do I feel that you are always getting married, isn't your family's wedding ceremony too fast?

Mu Qinghuan cutely tilted her head, "What do you mean by marry an old man? I'm still getting married for the first time, okay, he insisted on having the wedding, and said that she would make a promise to me in front of the whole world! "

"I can only say, ah, this foolish person is lucky, picking up Fourth Brother is considered lucky, look how much Fourth Brother favors you …" Sun Ziyang was in a perverted state of mind, and his smile was extremely vulgar.

"Actually, I have always been the one to indulge him …" No matter how Mu Qinghuan explained, no one believed him. Other people would see Feng Cheng spoiling her like this in front of others.

"Alright, you can be considered to have succeeded, but I'm in for it …" That damned Tang Ming, he wants to meet Tina everyday for dinner. " Sun Ziyang poked his heart, "What should I do?"

Mu Qinghuan shook Sun Ziyang's arm, and said as if she was watching a joke, "If you like her, then just say it directly.

"I usually say it every day, so would she not believe me?" Sun Ziyang smacked his forehead and finally thought through this matter.

"Not only does she not believe you, but she thinks you treat every woman the same way." The corner of his mouth twitched. Mu Qinghuan felt that Sun Ziyang was basically hopeless.

"Wuwuwu, I'm not a philanderer, I'm only interested in her!" Sun Ziyang hated that he couldn't just take it out and show it to Tina.

Qing Huan, you must help me. Qing Huan, wuwuwuwu …" Sun Sun cried all afternoon.

Until Mu Qinghuan's phone rang.

"Wait a bit before you cry. It's my mom." The moment Mu Qinghuan picked up the call, she felt that Zhang Lan's tone was weird, as though she was talking about Feng Cheng.

Zhang Lan slyly asked, "Fourth Brother, did he look for you today?"

"He said she's busy …" Faintly sensing that something was wrong, Mu Qinghuan asked curiously, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"You have to know anyway, so I'll be frank with you …" Qinghuan, in truth, you are not … "