Chapter 135

The task in the afternoon is simpler than that in the morning. There is no incompatible sea breeze in indoor shooting, and the lighting is more accurate. Mu Yichen and I changed into Chinese dress, which is similar to the style of the Republic of China.

I chose a red cheongsam, embroidered with dragon and Phoenix. A strong classical interest permeated my whole body: the high collar showed a slender neck, like dew rather than dew; The twisted and twisted flower buckles are in harmony with each other; In the gap between the two swings, white legs loomed.

The myriad customs of women swayed endlessly in an instant, and the joy and satisfaction at the bottom of my heart rose and soaked every inch of my skin like bridal chamber flowers and candles and gold list titles.

How many women dream of wearing a gorgeous cheongsam and wearing it appropriately. It is charming and enchanting. Just like an arbitrary love, it is also a kind of safety to exist comfortably.

In the film "in the mood for love", the women in the film wear all kinds of cheongsam. Those cheongsam swagger into a flower. They are in full bloom in the years. It's really delicious. I can feel the dark fragrance of fleeting years and the beauty of years.

"Yuhan! I asked a designer to make these cheongsam for you. Is it still fit?"

"Well, it fits very well. Thank you, Yichen!"

"I don't need to say thank you. I love you is the biggest driving force!"

"Go out first! I'll change another cheongsam."

"Do you still like all the styles I choose?"

"Well, I like everything, so I don't know which one to choose!"

"Whatever you wear looks good."

I chose another light green cheongsam with Jiangnan style. It is introverted, implicit and gentle, but it is noble, gorgeous and elegant. It doesn't make public, but it can show its unique style in the silent place. It is not exposed, but it has an indelible charm.

This cheongsam has a kind of tranquil magnificence. The beauty of tranquility and tolerance is not available to anyone. It is so tight and dense. It can't stop the overflowing beauty with silk or brocade, coupled with a small stand collar and stitched with chic and exquisite flower buttons.

A woman in a cheongsam is a scenery everywhere and the ultimate beauty at any age. The feeling of lubrication will melt all troubles, extinguish the full anger and melt the inner pain. I can't imagine how this kind of cutting can make an ordinary cloth properly wrap the graceful body and look at myself in the mirror, exquisite, ups and downs.

This is the most beautiful curve in the world. It is a geometry that can not be described by any man. I walk around in my cheongsam, Yingying Tingting, graceful, like a weak willow supporting the wind, like the wind sweeping the lake. In the sound of high heels knocking on the ground, I kept turning in the mirror. I guarantee that Yichen will be lost and moved when he sees it.

"Yuhan, this cheongsam is so beautiful. I envy you so much."

"Jiawei, if you like, just pick one!"

"It's all made by president Mu for you. Isn't it inappropriate for me to wear it?"

"It's nothing. I can't wear so many pieces alone. Pick one!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

"OK! Don't be polite to me!"

She liked to wear my clothes since she was a child. She always thought my clothes were beautiful. She chose the one I least liked for a long time. It was a rose red high split cheongsam with lace above the chest. The cleavage was hidden under the cheongsam. This one was the one I least liked because it was too exposed, but Jiawei liked it.

Her feeling of wearing cheongsam is completely different from me. Her chest is fuller than me, so she looks plump after wearing cheongsam. No matter how thin a woman wears cheongsam, she also looks round and attractive. Her chest is stilted, her hips are round, her waist is thin and soft, and her long legs are like jade.

"Yuhan! I picked something you certainly don't like!"

"Yes! I really don't like this one, but you just like it, don't you?"

"Well, I like it very much. It's perfect for me!"

"Then I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you so much, Yuhan!"

"Let's go! Take photos!"

When I walked downstairs slowly, everyone's eyes threw at me. The big sex wolf an seemed to speak first, "Yuhan! You look so beautiful in your cheongsam. I regret not chasing you. Can you give me another chance?"

"Cut the crap. She's my wife!"

"Yi Chen, you are wrong! How can such a beautiful wife swallow it alone?"

"Nonsense, my wife is my private property. Don't think about her, or I'll waste you!"

"Well, I know you're good!"

After taking wedding photos smoothly, we were already exhausted after tossing about this day. After everyone left, I looked at the house full of wedding dresses and cheongsam, and felt full of happiness.

"Yuhan, next is the wedding. Where are you going to do it?"

"Can't this villa?"

"Is it too small here?"

"I think it's very good! There are both villas and seaside. Besides, I don't want to invite so many people, so such a big villa is enough!"

"Will you be wronged too much?"

"As long as I'm with you, I don't feel wronged. I don't care anyway!"

"OK, I'll listen to you, but I'll decide the day, okay?"

"OK, it's up to you! But it can't be too close. I need to keep an eye on the company's projects recently. If I leave suddenly, it will bring great trouble to Zhengyu."

"We're all getting married. Do you still care about Zhengyu?"

"I have to be responsible to the company. Since I signed the project, I will be responsible to the end. Don't force me any more, will you?"

"Well, I really can't help you."

I snuggled up in Mu Yichen's arms and listened to his endless talk. It seemed that he had planned our wedding for a long time. I was just a puppet. Just cooperate with him, but I really enjoyed the feeling of being arranged.

"Shall we go back to the city together tomorrow morning? Will it be too hasty?"

"Yes! After breakfast, we'll go back! My wife still cares about the people of the motherland. I don't have the heart to enjoy happiness alone!"

"Poor mouth! Then I have to go to bed early and get up early tomorrow."

"Not so early?"

"Of course, I have to be on time for work. I'm not the president. How can I have this privilege?"

"OK, go to sleep! I'll hold you."

"Then why don't you sleep?"

"I'll look at you for a while. I like watching you sleep."

"Do you still miss Su Yawen? So you like to look at my face."

"Good wife, don't doubt me any more. Shall I take out my heart for you?"

He pretended to dig in his chest with his hand. I felt very distressed. I just teased him. I know his heart belongs to me at this moment. I don't doubt it at all.

"Love you! Sleep!"

"Kiss!"

All night long, he was probably tired. Otherwise, as long as I lay next to him, he would not easily let me go. He was like a silly boy who was dazzled by sperm insects. He was fascinated when he met me and couldn't control his superfluous things.