Chapter Forty-Eight: Your Beauty Is for Me to Admire
In the wedding dress shop, Fang Qingqing tried one set of wedding dresses after another. Complicated patterns, white veils, Fang Qingqing took the trouble to try, Lu Chengyuan looked at Fang Qingqing with a smile, his eyes were full of the soft light of the spring morning.
Zhou Fanxing looked at Fang Qingqing. Fang Qingqing is different from her, Fang Qingqing grew up in a good family environment, a real good girl, with a gentle temperament, she has never encountered strong winds and waves, and then met Lu Chengyuan, and she will probably spend her life in peace and impatience in the future.
What a good girl, Zhou Fanxing also wants to spend every little day quietly and peacefully like this. It's nice that what you don't have, others can have.
Zhou Fanxing looked at Qingqing wearing a white wedding dress, standing in front of the mirror, his face flushed with excitement, and turned back from time to time to ask Lu Chengyuan's opinion.
Lu Chengyuan secretly patted his bride with his mobile phone, smiling from ear to ear.
"Zhou Zhou, you can try it too!" Qingqing is a girl who is willing to share, even if she gets married by herself, she wants Zhou Fanxing to try on a wedding dress.
"I won't be able to, and I'm not getting married." Zhou Fanxing thought about the scars on his body, looked at the backless wedding dress, and shook his head.
"Come on. Come on. Fang Qingqing grabbed Zhou Fanxing and stuffed a set of wedding dresses into her hands. Zhou Fanxing came out after changing his clothes, which made Fang Qingqing, who was sitting down to rest, his eyes light up.
Sure enough, girls are the most beautiful in wedding dresses. Zhou Fanxing stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in plain white, the skirt of the layers of white yarn made her look sweet and gentle, the white yarn that mopped the floor emitted a bright and fine white light under the light, and the pattern snaked down from the chest made her look good, Zhou Fanxing was tall, and she looked generous and graceful in a wedding dress, and she couldn't help laughing.
"This wedding dress is just for you. If you need it, please come to our store as soon as possible. The shopping guide sighed.
"Okay." Zhou Fanxing was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the shopping guide. Lu Chengyuan kept taking pictures on the side.
Zhou Fanxing turned her head and saw the twisted scar on her bare shoulder, which was so dazzling and eye-catching, and she turned to look at the back in the mirror again, where the scar was more striking and hideous than the one on the shoulder.
The corners of her mouth could no longer be raised, and she hung her head, her eyes full of sadness.
"Ah Fan, you are very beautiful." Qingqing saw her sadness and hurriedly comforted her.
"Yes!" Zhou Fanxing pulled out a smile.
"When you marry Mr. Meng, just wear this set." Zhou Fanxing's face changed, pretending to tidy up his clothes, and said casually: "I don't know what year it is, it's too early to think about it." Fei also ran away and changed into a wedding dress.
They are destined to have no ending, married? Scold! Nonsense. Zhou Fanxing sat down and watched Fang Qingqing change back and forth, and couldn't help but think about what to do, if ...... If she didn't have those scars, she would also be beautiful in an off-the-shoulder wedding dress and stand confidently in front of everyone.
She smiled, touched the back of her neck, and said something stupid, what if.
"You look so beautiful in your wedding dress." Zhou Fanxing's WeChat rang.
"Huh? Did you see that? ”
"yes."
"Lu Chengyuan is the spy you cultivated." Zhou Fanxing gave Lu Chengyuan an eye knife, and Lu Chengyuan waved his hand with a smile.
"Your beauty is for me to admire." Zhou Fanxing's eyes glanced around, thinking about what to go back to, and saw a familiar figure flashing outside the window.
Xie Guizhou? Zhou Fanxing's murderous heart suddenly rose, his hair stood on end, and it was not a good thing to be followed. She immediately sent a secret message to Su Mingsheng to check Xie and return to the boat.
Cautious and sensitive like her, she has left a way back for herself.