Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly at this time, and seemed to have a hint of a smile.

"Miss Mu, we need to measure your size." The clerk of the bridal shop walked up to Mu Jingrou's side and said.

"yes, okay." Mu Jingrou stood up and walked to the next room.

On the soft sofa prepared for the guests, only Ling Dudie and Ling Xiao were left looking at each other, Ling Dudie felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and she always felt so strange in the face of Ling Xiao, who was gentle in the quiet.

"Got into trouble, huh?" Ling Xiao didn't raise his eyes, his eyes were still looking at the album prepared by the staff.

"Nope." Ling Dudie didn't come back to her senses.

"Will you talk nonsense? Not bad! Ling Xiao raised his eyes to her, and his tone was really like a brother.

Ling Dudie bit the corner of her mouth, didn't make a sound, and then looked away.

"Mr. Ling, if the style has been decided, we also need you to measure your size." I don't know how long it took, a woman who looked like a foreman walked up to Ling Xiao with a smile.

If he was not mistaken, he had flipped through the atlas back and forth for an unknown number of times.

"Well, just the previous style, the size? She knows it all, just ask her. Ling Xiao pointed his finger at Ling Duidie, and rarely showed a kind smile.

"Why do you ask me?" Ling Dudie's eyes widened, didn't she understand what he was going to do? What is the purpose?

"Don't you know?" Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, obviously not allowing Ling Dudie to refuse.

Three years is not a short time, and who knows him better than Ling Dudie's size?

Ling Dudie gritted her teeth, and finally compromised.

Ling Xiao is a natural clothes rack, especially this kind of dress, he can always wear it in an orderly manner.

Ling Dudie imagined the wedding scene in her mind, but she couldn't think of what he looked like.

"Twilight, let me ask you again, do you not care if I get married?" Ling Xiao approached Ling Twilight's thin back.

Ling Dudie frowned at her, "Then I'll say it again, I just want you and Sister Jingrou to be happy." ”

Ling Xiao looked at her, her expression was motionless, her profound gaze seemed to leave something on her face, and finally the corners of her mouth slowly showed an arc, "Very good." ”

"I remember the size very well." Ling Xiao suddenly picked up the list issued by the staff, and on it was Ling Dusk's font.

Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, at least this made him very satisfied.

Ling Xiao's smile made Ling Dudie very disgusted, but there was no way, she couldn't be more familiar with his body.