Chapter 379: Trying on Wedding Dress (2)

Hou Tingfu raised her red lips, and she lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands and owed to Lu Xiaoyou.

"I'll marry you, and the first one in your family doesn't agree~"

Hou Tingfu is really afraid of Long Xiliang.

Lu Xiaoyou smiled: "What about your family?" By the way, you came to try on the wedding dress, why is the groom-to-be not there? ”

Hou Tingfu said that he was getting married, and Lu Xiaoyou still hasn't even seen the shadow of the prospective groom.

"He hasn't come back yet." Hou Tingfu said: "He will come back on the wedding day." ”

Lu Xiaoyou: "? ”

Could it be that the groom in this world only needs to show up at the wedding scene on the wedding day?

Lu Xiaoyou didn't know much about the wedding customs of Huaxia Kingdom, and when Hou listened to what Fu said, she believed it.

She looked carefully at the wedding dress on Hou Tingfu's body, and the more she looked at it, the more amazing she became, and she sincerely admired:

"Your wedding dress looks so good."

Hou Tingfu's wedding was held in winter, and she wore a long-sleeved wedding dress with arms that covered the tattoo on her arm, and the upper part of the wedding dress was cut close to the body, outlining the bumpy figure.

Her waist is so thin that Lu Xiaoyou clasped it with both hands, and her fingers on both sides could touch each other.

The open skirt at the waist resembles the thinnest petals, and the skirt is layered and embroidered with vines, flowers, and foliage.

Hou Tingfu raised her eyebrows proudly, "I made this wedding dress myself." ”

Lu Xiaoyou was surprised, "Did it yourself?" ”

Hou Tingfu nodded her chin, "This is the set I sew by hand, and the other toasting clothes, dinner dresses and bridesmaid dresses are designed by me and handed over to the "beloved" beaters and tailors to complete. ”

Lu Xiaoyou was even more amazed when she looked at Hou Tingfu's wedding dress again.

This wedding dress, Hou Tingfu sewed it intermittently for three years, and finally when the wedding date was approaching, the whole wedding dress was completed.

"Would you like to see the bridesmaid dresses?" Hou Tingfu asked her.

"You want me to be a bridesmaid?"

"Of course."

Lu Xiaoyou asked again: "Who is the best man?" ”

"My brother." Hou Tingfu glanced at her, "If you don't want to be a bridesmaid, my brother won't be the best man either." ”

Lu Xiaoyou smiled: "Of course I want to be your bridesmaid." ”

Hou Tingfu took Lu Xiaoyou to see her bridesmaid dress, Lu Xiaoyou tried on the size of the dress, and in the fitting room, she took a photo for Long Xiliang to see.

"Bridesmaid dress~"

Long Xiliang held the mobile phone and raised his eyebrows.

"Who's the best man?"

"Hou Muyan."

The man quickly sent three words: "No." ”

Lu Xiaoyou asked him, "Do you want to be the best man?" ”

Long Xiliang: "Okay." ”

After a while, Lu Xiaoyou replied: "I heard Fu say that if you are the best man, she and the groom will kneel to toast you." ”

Long Xiliang: "Yes." ”

Lu Xiaoyou rolled his eyes at the phone screen: "Listen to Fucai and don't do it!" ”

If Long Xiliang appeared at Hou Tingfu's wedding, he would be served as a guest at the main table.

Lu Xiaoyou was too lazy to deal with Long Xiliang's impossible request, and she continued to accompany Hou Tingfu to try on several other sets of dresses.

Hou Tingfu whispered a few words in Lu Xiaoyou's ear, Lu Xiaoyou winked at her, she felt that Hou Tingfu gave her a good idea.

Nearly an hour later, the clerk led Long Xiliang into the fitting room, and Long Xiliang entered the room alone.

The surrounding decoration was white and bright, and he saw a figure at the end of the aisle, who was far away from him, but she could vaguely see her wedding dress with a large skirt.

Long Xiliang walked forward, and the shadow in the wedding dress disappeared suddenly.

The other party seemed to be playing hide and seek with him, and Long Xiliang shuttled through the labyrinthine corridor.

At the last turn, he turned his head to see the woman sitting on the white moon.

The snow-white skirt swayed to the ground, and white lanterns made of cotton adorned her feet and beside her.

The pure white and holy woman raised her bright eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Time freezes in this instant.