Afterwards, Qiao Liang directly ordered the housekeeper to prepare the dresses for Qiao Liang and I to attend the banquet tomorrow.
Aunt Qiao said to Qiao Liang, "You two are not too young anymore. Youyou are both so old. When did you have the wedding?"
Hearing this, my eyes hesitated.
And my mother went on to say: "It's time to do it, good wedding, good wedding."
I look at Qiao Liang, and Qiao Liang looks at me.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
"I'll pick you up from school."
With that said, I turned around to find an excuse to leave.
It didn't take long for Qiao Liang and I to reconcile, and it was too quick to mention marriage.
And Qiao Liang and Xia Xiaoyu divorced only a few months ago. If they divorce and get married within such a short period of time, I am afraid that I will have a bad reputation for myself and Qiao Liang.
But because of my mother and Aunt Qiao's mingling, I couldn't refuse directly, so I had to find an excuse to leave first.
Several dresses were delivered early the next morning.
I chose a beige dress in which the skirt is fishtail-shaped, and the back of the dress is designed with cross straps, and the **** back is faintly visible.
"How? Is it pretty?" I asked, turning around in front of Qiao Liang.
Qiao Liang frowned and said to me, "Change another one."
"Isn't it pretty? I think it's pretty."
"Wear this one." Qiao Liang gave me a black dress.
This dress is very conservative, but this black dress is not suitable to go to the wedding.
"I'm wearing a black suit. Isn't this just a couple style?"
"..."
"Is it really okay to go to the wedding like this?"
Isn't black all going to the funeral?
"There is white on it, and the black and white match beautifully."
"Ok!"
This dress is simple but also very beautiful.
But I compared the two dresses and asked Qiao Liang: "Do you think that the back is exposed, so you are not satisfied?"
Qiao Liang looked hesitant, coughed covertly, and said, "Go to their wedding. There is no need to dress up too well."
"I don't think, I think the more beautiful you dress, the better you can suppress the bride's limelight." I disapproved.
Xia Qingqing stumbled so many times on my back, and even the thing that I was kidnapped and sold to the mountain was related to her. How could I make her feel better.
I don't want to let it go wherever there is a little bit of support.
"Okay, it's up to you, but these obviously won't work." Qiao Liang curled his lips and said to me.
Don't want things in that tone of indulgence, and instantly let people's hearts come down.
"I'll take you to meet someone, he should have a lot of good stuff."
I nodded and followed Qiao Liang out.
After that, he parked the car outside a workshop.
"Let's go!"
I walked up with his arm slung.
After the door opened, I was shocked when I saw the stylishly dressed man inside.
Because this man turned out to be William, the internationally renowned fashion godfather.
"Long time no see, Joe."
"Long time no see." Qiao Liang shook hands with the other party.
Afterwards, he introduced to me: "This is William, the costume designer."
After speaking, he introduced me to the other party: "This is my fiancee, Ye Wanqing."
"It's really beautiful, I didn't expect you to find such a beautiful fiancee."
"You came to me, did you choose a dress for your fiancee?" He looked at Qiao Liang and asked.
Qiao Liang nodded: "To dress her as the most beautiful, I need her to be the focus of the audience today."
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "William, I believe you have this ability."
"Ohmaygad, what are you..."
"Okay!" Finally, he helplessly spread his hands.
Then led us into his studio.
"I don't have the most suitable dress for her temperament. I can only modify one temporarily for her."
With that said, he took out a long and exquisite dress for me.
After that, he asked me to go to the fitting room to change.
After I changed, he shook his head.
Then give me one more piece for me to try on one by one.
After I tried a few pieces, he told me to stop, then took out the scissors, and started to modify it directly on me.
His scissors were like magic, and it didn't take long for a dress to change into another style under his scissors.
The previous nobleness and grace have a sense of fairy air.
I am like a puppet, let him modify it.
After he was finished, he flexibly gave me a hairstyle again.
The front hair was braided, and the back hair was still loose.
But today, I have a wavy curl and my hair is coffee-colored. This hairstyle makes me more sweet.
Looking at me in the mirror again, I suddenly felt a trance.
No wonder so many people regard costume designers as magicians, and the dexterous hands can make you completely change into another image.
And I never thought that I could easily control this style.
Such a feeling of immortality.
It turns out that there is really a dress that can instantly transform you from Cinderella into a fairy.
"Perfect!" William snapped his fingers and exclaimed.
"This jewelry should also be changed."
Speaking of which, I took out my mobile phone and called Luo Yao.
"Yaoyao, I want to borrow the pink diamond jewelry I designed."
"You can get it directly from the store."
"Do you still need to report this kind of thing to me? You can just take the jewelry away, and say what to borrow."
"Just wear a dress and use it once."
Speaking of this, I hung up the phone and said to Qiaoliang: "Let's go to the next stop."
After that, I said goodbye to Qiao Liang and William.
After changing the jewelry, we took the invitation and drove to the wedding place.
They were held in Haishi, and if told, it would take just over an hour.
It's half past eight now, and it's ten o'clock there, completely in time.
Qiao Liang was doing work while holding the notebook on his lap.
On my side, my dad called me again.
I glanced at Qiao Liang and directly pulled my dad's phone into the blacklist.
And on my WeChat, my dad has sent countless messages one after another.
All of them are: "What does your mother mean?"
"Why did your mother still be upset about what happened back then?"
"You are sisters anyway, blood is thicker than water, are you just watching your own sister die like this?"
Such remarks have been sent tirelessly from yesterday to today.
In the above, there are hundreds of them.
"I can't help her, mine is rh negative blood."
I used to wonder why my blood type is so special. I asked the doctor at that time, and the doctor said that maybe my parents have a recessive gene, so I passed it on.
After that, I never asked again.
I just thought it might be inherited from generation to generation, and like my grandparents' generation, they didn't even know their blood type for the rest of their lives.
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