"Sissi, I'm ......"

An Xi's tone was a little hesitant, this wedding dress was very beautiful and dreamy, but it didn't seem to belong to her.

"Xixi, the day after tomorrow is your wedding, since you can't escape, it's better to try to accept it, now, the wedding dress has been placed in front of you, try it......"

Fu Wenqian had encouragement in her eyes, she hoped that An Xi could let go of everything at the wedding, even if it was to live for herself once, without hatred and without trouble, she gave herself a wedding.

Facing the eyes of her best friend, An Xi took the wedding dress and went to change.

Because the back was laced, An Xi called Fu Wenqian to help her tie the bow.

After getting everything done, Fu Wenqian looked at An Xi in the mirror, and the whole person was simply surprised in place, she had long known that An Xi was good-looking, but she didn't expect that she was a fairy!

An Xi is wearing a wedding dress, the white color is beautiful and pure, the wavy design on the chest shows An Xi's sexy figure, and the slightly tightened waistline can't help but hold it, but because Tang Yibei told the designer about his wife's pregnancy, the designer made the waistline wider, but it still looks good.

The intricate skirt emits a faint thin light under the light, like the stars in the night sky, exuding a faint light, and the tulle-like sleeves appear to be peaceful and fair-skinned, and the combination of ethereal and heavy achieves a perfect effect. With a long skirt behind her, she looks like the heroine of the church marriage in the movie, beautiful and holy.

"Xixi, you are so beautiful, I am afraid that I will fall in love with you!" The more Fu Wenqian looked at it, the more excited she became, and the feeling was even more exciting than wearing a wedding dress.

"Let's see, are you in the mirror a fried chicken ......?"

Fu Wenqian said as she pushed An Xi to the floor-to-ceiling mirror by the window, and An Xi also saw her appearance in a wedding dress.

It's really like wearing a wedding dress in a dream before, a white wedding dress, a swaggering skirt, everything is as beautiful and holy as a fairy tale.

The woman in the mirror is wearing a wedding dress, revealing a swan-like neck, fair and slender, with a shoulder collarbone, beautiful and sexy, the white arm is slightly raised, and the white fingers hold the corner of the wedding dress, the long wedding dress covers her legs, but it looks as noble and inviolable as a princess in the court.

An Xi's heart beat like a drumbeat, obviously repulsing this wedding in her heart, but there was a sudden expectation in her heart, An Xi didn't know what was wrong with her, and contradictory thoughts spread in her heart.

"Xixi, when I get married in the future, I will also design a wedding dress for you......"

"Fried chicken perfect!" Fu Wenqian said with a grin.

"Turn around—"

Suddenly, a low cello-like voice came, Tang Yibei wanted to remind An Xi that he could take a nap and rest for a while at noon, but he didn't expect to see such a beautiful scene when he opened the room.

His wife was wearing a holy wedding dress, like a recurring picture in his mind, Tang Yibei couldn't think of what An Xi would look like in a wedding dress, but now, he thought, he already had the answer.

A ray of sunlight outside the window shines in along the window, projecting a beautiful brilliance on the woman's delicate face, beautiful and moving, like a holy goddess in ancient Greek legends, with a trace of inviolable coldness in the purity, which makes Tang Yibei's footsteps startled in place.

An Xi heard the voice, and when he turned to look, he met Tang Yibei's amazing gaze.

"It's beautiful!" An Xi heard him say, his heart accelerated in an instant, and it was inevitable to avoid it, at this time, An Xi was still nervous, wearing a wedding dress in front of him, the throbbing that he thought had passed was revived in a moment, and An Xi couldn't help but grasp the corner of the skirt even more.

"Tang Yibei, what are you anxious about, have you ever heard of a custom of marriage, the two parties cannot meet before marriage......" Fu Wenqian saw Tang Yibei break in, and hurriedly blocked in front of An Xi, not letting him spy on the beauty of his best friend.

"Let's take wedding photos in the afternoon!" Tang Yibei ignored Fu Wenqian's words, looking at An Xi's eyes with a little tenderness, and his voice was a little excited and excited.

An Xi's heart beat a little faster uncontrollably, and when he raised his eyes, he just saw into his deep eyes, An Xi was a little dodgy, and his heart was shaken for a moment.

Fu Wenqian only found out at this time, yes, she had to take wedding photos before getting married.

In this way, Tang Yibei took An Xi to take wedding photos in the afternoon, Fu Wenqian had no choice but to separate from An Xi, this time, it was not Tang Yibei who drove people away, but was called back by his own man.

Fu Wenci's guy received a call from Tang Yibei, saying that Fu Wenqian's girl had come to find An Xi again, and asked him to take people away and don't get in the way here.

Then, as soon as Fu Wenqian's phone rang, she was called back to work as a coolie by Fu Wenci.

When taking wedding photos, Tang Yibei also changed into a suit, with a slender and straight body, wearing a black handmade suit and tie, and wearing a bright flower on his chest according to his habit, with three-dimensional and handsome facial features, like a prince who came out of an oil painting.

Photographer Lin Jie looked at this pair of beautiful people, his eyes flashed green, and his expression was excited.

The photographer's most rewarding time is undoubtedly when he gets the perfect shot, and the bride and groom in front of him are the most beautiful of all the photos he has taken.

"Bride, yes, put your hand on your husband's shoulder......"

"Okay, don't move!" The photographer reminded from time to time, why is this couple so shy, other couples come to take wedding photos, it is called an initiative, princess hug, kiss, kiss, all kinds of tricks, how to get to this pair, it looks so rusty!

The photographer was a little confused, but still dutifully found the best angle for the two to take pictures.

"Don't be shy, put on some ose ......"

"Come closer, kiss a piece!"

When An Xi heard this, her heart tightened, the two had not been close for a long time, this suddenly asked for a kiss, An Xi was a little unnatural, but the man in a suit next to him moved past An Xi maturely, pulled her into his arms, held her cheek, leaned over, lowered his head and kissed, and the photographer applauded.

"Sooner on......"

An Xi's face was a little red, this kind of scene made her a little uncomfortable, and the palm holding the bouquet was a little sweaty.

"Bride, get closer to the groom!"

Click!

The photographer took a shot for a while, and An Xi only heard the sound of a flash in his ears, and then it was over.

Finally, look at the finished product and select photos for the wedding photo.

"I think this one is very good, the angle is very beautiful, and the groom looks at the bride with affection......" The photographer refers to the photo of them kissing just now.

An Xi also saw that the woman raised her slender and slender neck, and the man reached out to her chin, with a slight force, and then, the lip flap was pressed down, creating a beautiful scene.

"It's all washed out, I'm going to take it." Tang Yibei said arrogantly.