After Xie Nianan took the first set of personal photos in his life, the two began to work on the wedding.

Except for Song Qianyu, Chen Anan has no other good female friends, so naturally this kind of thing is about to be called to try on wedding dresses.

In between choosing a wedding dress, Song Qianyu kept sighing, "Your husband is really generous, Sarachou's brand store, the wedding dress of all girls' dreams!"

"yes, I know the brand is famous, but you're exaggerating, aren't you?"

Chen An'an's face has not yet been put on makeup, but the delicate skin is white and red, and the whole person has light eyebrows and eyes, which looks particularly elegant and beautiful.

"Where is the exaggeration? Wang Qianqian, the eighteenth-tier little artist who was very popular a while ago, you know, married the king of heaven and completed the leap in life, and every move can be on the hot search from now on...... Her wedding dress is Sarachou!"

Even if Song Qianyu no longer likes Xie Zhiyan, who is not in harmony with his aura, he can't help but sigh at this time, he is really a good man who is responsible and responsible, this kind of love and consideration for his wife is not disguised in a day or two, but An An himself is also very good, and he can afford this favor.

Chen An'an's cheeks were slightly red by what she said, since she slipped the tongue that day, every time she was with Zhiyan, she always felt a very uncomfortable feeling...... looked in the mirror that the makeup artist was already laying the foundation, and quickly changed the topic.

"By the way, when you sent an invitation on WeChat, why didn't you reply, give me the address, we will choose the invitation style after trying on the wedding dress, and we will send it to you with a souvenir when the time comes. ”

Song Qianyu: "Well???"

"Hey, you must have been too busy at night to forget to read it, or you took a look and put it aside and forgot to reply. ”

Chen Anan knew that Song Qianyu always stayed up late to work, but after she finished speaking, she saw Song Qianyu scratching her head in disbelief, and then quickly flipped through the message records on her mobile phone.

"Look, no. The latest chat record of the two is still an appointment to see the wedding dress, and there is no electronic invitation at all.

Chen Anan glanced at it, breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head.

"No, these are all Zhiyan's responsibility. ”

"Then Senior Brother Xie must have left me out. Oh, please see. ”

Song Qianyu's screen was blank, and they didn't have any message records at all.

"No, how could I be the only one left out by the group message, even the old man of my family knows the news that his proud protégé is going to get married......"

Suddenly, her eyes widened, trying to test her idea.

She randomly typed in a symbol and clicked send.

Buzz, a red exclamation mark appears.

[The message has been sent, but it has been rejected by the other party]

"What the hell is going on, have you asked clearly?" Chen Anan saw that she didn't react for a long time from the mirror, staring at the phone with a strange expression, and asked with some curiosity.

What Song Qianyu wanted to say changed again when it came to her mouth, she hooked the corner of her lips and smiled a little evilly.

"It's okay, it should have been missed, you concentrate on putting on makeup, I'll go out to the bathroom. ”

She turned her face and walked to the men's rest area, where Xie Zhiyan was sitting in a straight suit, looking particularly handsome and eye-catching. The female staff in the entire bridal shop are very enthusiastic, serving coffee and dessert for a while.

"Senior Brother Xie is ready, An An is super beautiful today, wait for this champagne-colored curtain to be drawn, and your beautiful bride will appear in front of you......"

After Song Qianyu finished describing in a dreamy tone, he stretched out his mobile phone in front of Xie Zhiyan's face, instantly paralyzed his face, and said the second half without emotion.

"Do you want to see the bride smoothly? Release me immediately, don't target me in the future, block me, and don't smear me in front of An An. ”

Xie Zhiyan glanced at her, not taking her threat into account at all.

But at this critical juncture...... He took out his phone and tapped his slender fingers on the screen, "Now it's okay." ”

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Song Qianyu gritted his teeth and whispered, a little crazy.

"What do you think I should explain to the person who calls my wife 'wife'?" Xie Zhiyan gave her a look, then lowered her head and continued to look at the investment curve.

Song Qianyu thought for a while before realizing what this sentence meant, but ...... It's actually because of this??

Her expression was distorted, her hands were clenched and released at the side of her face, and finally she didn't have the courage to go up to the bar, silently said "fuck" and walked away.

All in all, apart from this little episode, everything went well.

When the gorgeous curtain opened, Chen An'an wore a white wedding dress and a soft veil, holding a delicate bouquet of white roses and light green lemongrass in both hands, bowing his head slightly and closing his eyes a little nervously.

The long wedding dress skirt swayed to the ground, and the simple and elegant classic design revealed Chen An'an's delicate collarbone and slender neck, impregnated with an elegant and noble atmosphere.

Xie Zhiyan experienced this kind of scene for the first time, whether in his previous life or in this life.

He was amazed.

Chen Anan opened his eyes, the two looked at each other, and saw Xie Zhiyan slowly get up, two straight long legs wrapped in the fitted suit pants, and stand beside her.

"Okay, bride and groom, please look at each other-"

With a click, the staff in the bridal shop had already taken a picture of the beauty of this moment, and the photo was immediately released, and the clerk presented it to the two with white gloves and hands.

Chen Anan glanced at it, and couldn't help but lift his veil and take a closer look.

This...... Is it really her?

She knows Xie Zhiyan's charm, but she actually looks so right when she stands next to him? I don't know if it's because of the love filter she wears, she always feels that the way he looks at her is so focused and tolerant, and even pampered.

Chen Anan looked up at Xie Zhiyan, "I like this very much, what about you?"

"I also like it, you wear this wedding dress beautifully, An An is the most beautiful of all the women I have ever seen. Xie Zhiyan's deep eyes looked at Chen An'an deeply, as if there was a sea that wanted to drown her.

Chen An'an tried hard to control her facial expression, telling herself in her heart that this was a sacred moment, trying to withdraw the corners of her grinning lips, she wanted to laugh happily, and even wanted to cry a little.

Xie Zhiyan lowered his head, and his big palm supported her extremely thin waist that was tied around the waist, trying his best to make her easier.

He looked at her somewhat evasive eyes and told her in a firm tone.

"Chen An'an, you are already Mrs. Xie, please don't be so mature. All the efforts I make are to make you laugh when you want to laugh and cry when you want to cry. You don't have to look at anyone's face, you can be as happy as you want. ”