Chapter 210: Design Your Own Wedding Dress

When Yuan Yanqi asked this, the expression on his face softened a lot, and Xiaomi smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll go on a few more runs when I have time." ”

Marriage is a major event in life, in fact, many things need Jiang Miao to choose and like by herself, but at this time, Yuan Yanqi definitely doesn't want Jiang Miao to run around too tired outside.

"Wait until I read it all a little bit and sort it out, and then I'll focus on taking her to see it and let her make the final choice."

Xiaomi understands the meaning of Yuan Yanqi very well.

Yuan Yanqi smiled and nodded, which really let Xiaomi leave.

Yuan Yanqi habitually arranged everything, everything related to Jiang Miao, he hoped that he could arrange it in advance.

But when he got home from work, he found that Jiang Miao actually had his own ideas.

There are several drawing boards in the hall, on which various styles of wedding dresses have been roughly drawn, which should be dictated by Jiang Miao and written by Zhang Yang.

Because Yuan Yanqi saw that Zhang Yang was still painting, and Jiang Miao was sitting on the sofa, with countless pictures and introductions about wedding dresses at her feet that I didn't know where she found them.

When he saw Yuan Yanqi, Jiang Miao raised his eyes to look at him, and he wanted to praise him.

Yuan Yanqi smiled, walked over, put away the books at her feet, and placed them neatly on the coffee table, then squatted down and pinched Jiang Miao's ankles, "Are you planning to design your own wedding dress?" ”

"The ability is not good, the vision is okay", Jiang Miao nodded and smiled.

"Okay", Yuan Yanqi nodded, then leaned over and kissed her head, "Drink water?" I'll pour you water. ”

"I'm thirsty too", the painter turned back.

"Okay", Yuan Yanqi had a good temper, and turned around and poured two glasses of water.

Zhang Yang threw away the pen, shook it, then got up and walked to the sofa, picked up the water that was poured from the original weir and put it on the sofa, and drank a big sip.

"Do we have to hurry?" Zhang Yang sat on the sofa, "If you drag it on, you won't be able to wear it." ”

"Okay, I'm ...... these days"

"I don't need you, I can do it myself", Jiang Miao raised her eyes to look at him, "You are busy with your affairs, if you don't work hard, Cheng Fang will really blow up." ”

In fact, since Jiang Miao was pregnant, Yuan Yanqi has put a lot of thought and time on her.

"Uncle Zhang knows a tailor with good handiwork, don't worry, I'll show you again when it's set, and I'll help you see your dress, okay?" Jiang Miao looked at Yuan Yanqi, and her eyes were sweet.

"Okay", Yuan Yanqi nodded, Jiang Miao was happy, nothing was a problem.

"Miao Miao", Yuan Yanqi sat close to Jiang Miao, rubbed her shoulder, and then spoke, "Huang Ling yesterday, what do you think?" ”

Jiang Miao turned her head to look at him, a little surprised.

"You didn't fire someone, did you?" Jiang Miao had almost forgotten about it today, it was true that she was unhappy at the time, but it was over, people were so good, if they really opened people because of this, it would really seem a bit deceitful.

"No, I just wanted to ask what you think", Yuan Yanqi smiled.

"Who?" Zhang Yang was curious, and then glanced at Yuan Yanqi again, "Brother Aqi, you really have a lot of things, are you very handsome?" Zhang Yang looked sideways at Yuan Yanqi, and the more he looked at it, the deeper his brows wrinkled, "I really didn't see which handsome you are?" ”

"Are you doubting my vision?" Jiang Miao glared at him, paused, and continued, "It's not your favorite type." ”

Zhang Yang looked at her for a few seconds, nodded leisurely, "I'll change the painting again." ”

Zhang Yang got up and went back to painting.

Jiang Miao looked at Zhang Yang's figure, and then looked at Yuan Yanqi.

Yuan Yanqi smiled and hugged Jiang Miao into his arms, "If he doesn't say anything, forget it, don't ask him." ”

Zhang Yang still has something in his heart, but he doesn't want to say it, and there is no need to say it.

Jiang Miao worked very hard, tried very hard to design her own wedding dress, and went back to the room with the book after eating.

When Yuan Yanqi came out of the bath, Jiang Miao threw the book on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was contemplating or sleeping.

Yuan Yanqi walked over lightly, leaned over, and before he could kiss Jiang Miao, Jiang Miao slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Jiang Miao smiled, raised his hand to put his arms around Yuan Yanqi's neck, and then squinted and looked sideways at him, "Love you." ”

Jiang Miao suddenly confessed, which caught Yuan Yanqi a little off guard.

"I love you so much", Jiang Miao got closer to Yuan Yanqi and spoke again.

"I love you too", Yuan Yanqi opened his mouth, hugged Jiang Miao tightly, and then stepped back a little, looking down at Jiang Miao's stomach.

"Isn't it time to check again?" Yuan Yanqi was very warm when he opened his mouth.

"Yuan Yanqi, why do I think you are vulgar", Jiang Miao looked at him with a chuckle, touched Yuan Yanqi's lips with his fingertips, and stroked it gently, "I fell from the altar, and I surrounded my firewood, rice, oil and salt every day." ”

"It's a definite process, even Prince Charming needs to eat, and Snow White loses her hair, you know?"

They have entered another stage between them, and they have already passed the fantasy of looking at it from afar, and they have begun to really get in touch with life.

"I'd love to take care of you," Hara smiled.

"The old man brought me back, maybe just to meet you", Yuan Yanqi really thinks so now.

The original weir used to float very high, so high that the feet did not touch the ground, making it difficult for people to get close, but now such a yuan weir qi seems to be real and three-dimensional, more complete, and the part of the grounding gas is filled.

"I just can't imagine you with a child", Jiang Miao smiled.

"Can't imagine?" Yuan Yanqi picked Jiang Miao up, turned around, and sat on the bed by himself, while Jiang Miao sat on his lap.

"I think I've been taking care of the kids, you can't imagine it?" Yuan Yanqi raised his eyes to look at her, didn't Jiang Miao realize it at all? In fact, from the beginning, he treated her as a child, and that's how he brought her all the way.

"That's different", Jiang Miao smiled and patted her stomach, "This, you can't break up no matter how angry you are." ”

"Don't dare" Yuan Yanqi looked at Jiang Miao, very serious, he tried to tell Jiang Miao that feeling, but he found that he didn't seem to be able to find the right words to express.

Breaking up was a pain in Yuan Yanqi's heart, he almost left Jiang Miao several times, and it still hurts him when he thinks about it now.

Actually, it seems that he is retaining, but he is grateful to Jiang Miao in his heart, and Jiang Miao did not give up on him.

"You know, in fact, every time parents scold their children, they will regret it."

Yuan Yanqi thinks that this is probably the feeling, when he is in it, he can't control his emotions, and sometimes he will make hurtful moves, but after that, he will regret that he is uncomfortable.

Jiang Miao frowned and touched Yuan Yanqi's forehead, "Why do I think you are taking advantage of me?" ”

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