The night wind swept through the window and lifted her long hair. The car galloped all the way. It didn't take long to stop in front of a simple and elegant building in the east of the city.
There was a light on in the small building. Seeing a figure shaking from the window, Zhao Jian couldn't help looking at him, "where is this?"
She has never been here.
"Guess what."
The man's eyes are bright, like a treasure, but they are also concerned.
Zhao Jian speechless, deliberately said: "Wow, you won't be here, right?"
"Nonsense again The man patted her on the head, took her hand and knocked on the door.
When the door opened, a middle-aged woman in her thirties immediately laughed when she saw Ji Rufeng, "it's Ji Shao."
"Sister Jin, I'll take my wife to see your wedding dress."
Ji Rufeng said and took Zhao Jian's hand to go in. Zhao Jian was surprised. No wonder he was very excited all the way.
The woman who was called sister-in-law Jin laughed and said, "the wedding dress is not ready yet, but it's OK to have a look."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhao Jian looks at him, the man takes the opportunity to kiss her face, the action is fast, Zhao Jian can't help staring at him, there are outsiders in front of him.
Ji Rufeng blinks, holding her hand and pinching it in the palm of her hand. The meaning is very clear, but you are my wife. Who is it?
She shook her head helplessly and listened to Mrs. Jin in front of her saying, "I'm ready for something else. Madam can choose."
Ji Rufeng answered, and the three went up to the second floor. Zhao Jian found that the place she had just seen was an embroidery room. At this time, there were still people working in it.
This is the first time that Zhao Jian saw the embroidery needle. She almost didn't come back to herself when she saw the other side sewing the wedding dress. Does it have to be embroidered until the age of the monkey?
When Ji Rufeng saw this, he said, "all the wedding dresses in the classical sense are made in this way."
Zhao Jian smacked her lips, "I feel it's more difficult than making wedding dress."
"Come on, let's see what you have." Ji Rufeng leads her to another embroidery frame where sister-in-law Jin is standing. The red wedding dress is embroidered with gold thread. It looks like a bird. She can't help asking, "what kind of bird is this?"
"God bird."
"Bang."
Zhao Wutong turned to ignore him. Kim saw that she seemed different from the Chinese people. He said, "madam, this bird is phoenix bird. The phoenix tree is more than not, but not the Wutong. It is not the practice of not eating, not the spring, but the queen empress in the palace."
Zhao Jian only knew that Chinese culture was broad and profound, and every drink and Peck was full of mystery and deep meaning. Hearing the words, she could not help nodding, "be taught, be taught."
Just a turn of the head, she looked at Ji Rufeng again, "didn't expect me to be so picky in your eyes."
Ji Rufeng smiles, holds her hand and asks, "how many more?"
"Not much. It will be finished in about three or four months."
Ji Rufeng nodded, and Zhao Jian went over to have a look. There were lots of stitches. I don't know how many stitches to sew this wedding dress.
"How long has this been done?"
"It's been half a year." She said.
Zhao Jian couldn't help looking at Ji Rufeng. She and Ji Rufeng have been together for about half a year.
Ji Rufeng didn't look at her. She turned her head and asked her, "those accessories..."
"Oh, I'll show you."
Mrs. Jin took them out again, but Zhao Jian refused to let him go. "Did you order this wedding dress long ago? For me or for whom? Why? "
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