In the past, she could only wear heavy makeup as a foil, but now she can finally remove the powder on her face and stand in front of him openly.

But there seems to be another layer that can't be washed off or removed......

There was another silence, and Mu Qingyun took the lead in speaking.

"Tomorrow I'll take you to try on the wedding dress and take wedding photos by the way, and the wedding will be held in a week. ”

Fan Yao sighed, but still compromised, "And then?"

"Then you take the opportunity to stun Gu Qing, let's make a trick to change the sky......" Mu Qingyun slowly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Fan Yao looked at the smile and felt sour in her heart, and threw herself into hell to fulfill the beauty of others.

"Good. Fan Yao pursed her lips aggrievedly.

All her small movements fell into Mu Qingyun's eyes, and Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a little cute, but he just blindly thought it was because of her face.

Next.

Mu Qingyun called Mu Heng to pick up Fan Yao with him, after all, the wedding still had to be prepared normally, and the things that should be bought had to be bought.

Mu Heng's jaw dropped when he saw Fan Yao, "Miss Gu!?"

"You think she's like, too. Mu Qingyun's eyes were filled with strong emotion, staring directly at Fan Yao.

"Like?" Mu Heng was puzzled.

Mu Qingyun suddenly slapped his elbow on Mu Heng's stomach, and Mu Heng squinted in pain.

"Her name is Fan Yao, but ...... Soon it will be Gu Qing's ....... ”

Facing Mu Qingyun's eyes, Fan Yao did not evade at all, and directly held Mu Qingyun's hand generously.

"Let's go, let's go in. ”

Mu Qingyun's gaze stayed on the hands of the two of them with their fingers interlocked for a while, and then he took the lead in opening his legs, followed by Fan Yao.

Fan Yao never let go of her hand when she looked at the wedding dress, Mu Qingyun knew her careful thoughts, but she was also surprised by her.

The clerks in the wedding dress shop talked a lot, and it seems that this young master Mu is really a prodigal son.

I don't know what kind of beautiful girl can capture his heart, so he can't help but marry home immediately.

Fan Yao was naturally happy when she heard these words, and Mu Qingyun's mood seemed to be good.

The two walked to a Western-style wedding dress and stopped, and they were surprised by each other's tacit understanding.

The wedding dress was not pure white but off-white, studded with Swarovski crystals, which appeared and disappeared under the cover of three layers of tulle, and had a hazy beauty.

Luxurious and unassuming, it looks even more elegant under the warm light.

"That's it, you go and try it. Mu Qingyun let go of Fan Yao's hand and handed her the wedding dress.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to choose a suit later. The corners of Fan Yao's eyes were crooked, and her smile was more like Gu Qing.

Mu Qingyun originally planned to wear this set, but seeing her smile so happily, she didn't say anything about refusal.

Fan Yao let out a long breath after walking to the locker room, she didn't know why Mu Qingyun agreed to her.

Every time she smiled at Mu Qingyun's eyes, she was a little obsessed, she guessed that it must be because of the little Qing bar in his mouth, but in fact, she didn't like to laugh like that......

Mu Qingyun was the same, he knew that Fan Yao was coaxing him to be happy, since she was willing...... It doesn't hurt to indulge yourself.

Both of them thought that they saw each other thoroughly, but they didn't know that the other party was a little clearer than themselves.

Fan Yao carefully changed into her wedding dress, looked back and forth in the mirror, and suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in her heart, she really hoped that Mu Qingyun could marry her, but after all, it was a dream......

Fan Yao showed a big smile in the mirror, turned around and walked out of the locker room.

She slowly walked to Mu Qingyun with the hem of her skirt, like a princess who had come to meet the prince.

Mu Qingyun's eyes were affectionate, and he stretched out his hand towards Fan Yao, and he couldn't tell for a while whether he was looking at Gu Qing through her, or whether he was looking at the person in front of him.

Fan Yao calmly put his hand in Mu Qingyun's palm, although the deer in his heart was clattering, but his face did not show a bit.

"Come with me to choose a suit. Mu Qingyun pulled Fan Yao towards the suit area.

"I think the retro design is better and more suitable for you, what do you like? ”

Fan Yao looked at Mu Qingyun with burning eyes.

"Whatever you like, choose whatever. ”

Mu Qingyun's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Fan Yao's head.

She actually forgot that Mu Qingyun designed so carefully to get another woman.

Mu Qingyun saw that the smile on Fan Yao's face gradually disappeared, and he didn't know why he explained: "Mu Heng used to help me order a suit or something, and I really didn't know how to choose." ”

Fan Yao was stunned, she didn't expect Mu Qingyun to say this to her at all.

A blush crept up her face, Fan Yao quickly turned around to look at the suit, and no longer entangled with Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun pursed her lips and chuckled,

"What do you think of this!" Fan Yao's eyes lit up, pointing to a black retro suit in front of him.

Mu Qingyun looked at it seriously for a long time, but he couldn't see anything, he felt that there was no difference between these suits, but he couldn't say it perfunctorily.

"It's not bad, then I'll give it a try. ”

Fan Yao nodded, went over and took off the suit, and handed it to Mu Qingyun.

Mu Qingyun came all the way to the locker room, and he couldn't understand why he was so tolerant of Fan Yao.

If you don't understand, you just don't want to, just think it's because of her face, because that face looks like Gu Qing.

It took a long time for Mu Qingyun to come out of the locker room.

"That's it, it's handsome. Fan Yao began to blow rainbow farts.

Mu Qingyun raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, "Of course, you still need to say this." ”

Fan Yao pursed her lips, thinking that this Mu Qingyun was quite narcissistic.

"The makeup artist has been waiting there for a long time, let's go over. Mu Qingyun took the initiative to take Fan Yao's hand and walked over.

Fan Yao only hopes that today will slow down and let her spend more time with Mu Qingyun, she is too greedy for this tenderness that does not belong to her.

So much so that she herself didn't know whether she complied with Mu Qingyun's wish at the wedding a week later, or stayed by his side and pretended to be ......

"Fan Yao!" Mu Qingyun shouted in Fan Yao's ear.

Fan Yao was startled and came back to her senses.

Mu Qingyun tapped Fan Yao's head with his fingers, "What do you want?" ”

Fan Yao was taken aback, and before she could recover herself, she was stunned and pulled into the studio by Mu Qingyun.

The photographer shouted beside her for a long time, but Fan Yao only saw her unable to make a sound in her mouth.

"Lady, can you laugh a little? Be happy! You're getting married! You're married!"

The photographer also worked hard for his career, and in order to make customers laugh, he forced himself to become a comedian.

Fan Yao gradually relieved herself, and listened to the photographer make her happy, saying that she was married.