On the day of the wedding, An Ran got up early and was dressed up by several makeup artists, their wedding had been set to be Chinese-style, An Ran was an ancient style, wearing a red dress, because it was necessary to match Mu Xingfeng's military uniform, and the styling had to be well designed.

The stylist is provided by Sun Shao, the top stylist of Jiawen Entertainment, after understanding the style of the two, he has already designed the look to be made for An Ran.

It is impossible to wear a phoenix crown with a military outfit, but the stylist also combed her with a sideburns that are biased towards the ancient style, making her dignified and noble, and it will not be too abrupt when assembling with the military.

Xiao Xiao has been watching from the side, and when An Ran finished styling, Xiao Xiao was dumbfounded.

, Ranran, you are so beautiful, what should I do? I have to take a picture of you like this, hugging and licking the screen every day.

An Ran was tossed for nearly two hours, although she was tired to death, the joy in her heart could not be suppressed, especially this body, she was also very satisfied, and she was really looking forward to what Mu Xingfeng would look like when he saw her.

Hearing Xiao Xiao's words, An Ran smiled "poof", "You hold my photo and lick the screen every day, are you sure that Brother Jun Yang will not be jealous?" ”

"Oh, whatever, I'll take two pictures of you," Xiao Xiao said and called up the camera mode to take pictures of An Ran, took two photos of her alone, and took a photo with her, anyway, it was still early, and the two of them were very happy.

After the shooting, Xiao Xiao admired the photos in his mobile phone with satisfaction, "Ranran, in fact, I think the Chinese wedding is really good, just look at your clothes, you have the feeling of being a bride, much stronger than a wedding dress." ”

Xiao Xiao and An Ran are both southerners, and in their hometown in the south, they will mostly choose Chinese-style weddings, which is why An Ran will agree when he hears Old Man Shen's proposal.

In their bones, they still tend to be traditional.

"I like this dress so much, it's easy to do, I'll tell Brother Jun Yang when I turn around, let him hurry up, my Xiao Xiao can't wait to wear this dress." An Ran said with an eyebrow.

Xiao Xiao raised his head, and a hint of cunning flashed in his beautiful phoenix eyes, "I really don't need you to tell him, if I want to wear it, I can wear it today." ”

An Ran looked at her smug appearance, and a bad premonition flashed in her heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, the door opened, Wang Xiaoyi came in with all the bridesmaids, and the servants behind him also pushed a mobile hanger, on which were a row of bridal dresses.

Although the fabric may not be the same as the one on your own, the style is exactly the same.

"You ...... this"

"Wow, An Ran, you are really beautiful," An Ran didn't finish his words, Wang Xiaoyi said in surprise, and then turned his head to look at the bridesmaid group, "What to do sisters, I think I will definitely leak the stuffing if I pretend to be a bride, mainly because my height is too different from An Ran." ”

"Fake bride?" Enron grasped the point, why are there fake brides?

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Xiao explained to An Ran how they were groomsmen this time, needless to say, the last hurdle was the groom's discernment.

The bridesmaids present and the women who were selected from the group of relatives and friends who were about the same size as An Ran wore the same bridal clothes as An Ran, covered with red hijabs, and asked Mu Xingfeng to choose his bride through the hijab.

"Xiao Xiao, are you sure you won't take it off like this?" What if Mu Xingfeng chooses someone else?

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