Chapter 235: The Wedding Dress Embroidered with 0825

for others because she believed that favors should be returned, and she had nothing to offer.Perhaps sensing the movement of the people around her, Fu Yan shi also woke from his nap. He didn't speak,...Chapter 235: A wedding dress embroidered with 0825

"Hmm." Xu Qinghuan didn't quite understand why he suddenly said that. After all, Fu Yan was not like someone who would take credit before. Until she saw the wedding dress —

You don't need to ask anything.

Xu Qinghuan knew that this wedding dress was definitely personally designed by Fu Yan.

And it was a work he had prepared for a long time!

The snow-white wedding dress is inlaid with jewels and diamonds. At the front, it is embroidered with the numbers 0825, interspersed with pearls and gemstones.

He wasn't a professional wedding dress designer, but this one, he had been drafting it since five years ago, all the way until he met Xu Qinghuan again, and married her...

Fu Yan Shi thought, he would have such a day, letting Xu Qing Huan put on this wedding dress for him!

In fact, she also had to wear it, but...it wasn't the way she wanted it.

"How long did you design it for"

"Not long." Fu Yanshi's voice was low, not looking at Xu Qinghuan, "Go and try it."

"Hmm."

Xu Qinghuan followed the staff to the dressing room, while Fu Yan was waiting outside.

His phone rang countless times, but he hung up each time.

Today, nothing and no one can disturb oneself.

......

In the fitting room, Xu Qinghuan put on the wedding dress with the help of staff.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but tear up.

Xu Qinghuan didn't know how long Fu Yan had spent designing this wedding dress, nor did she know how much time and effort he had put into completing it.

But she knew, this wedding dress carried everything.

"Wow, Ms. Xu, this wedding dress really suits you! You look so beautiful in it!"

"Really"

“Really!” The staff member thought she was overjoyed to tears and hurriedly brought over tissues to wipe her face. “You’re so lucky! You have such a good husband! Mr. Fu and you are a perfect match, I’ve never seen such a compatible couple! If you had a baby, the looks would definitely be heavenly!”

She kept talking, as if she couldn't wait to see what their children would be like in the future!

As soon as Xu Qinghuan heard the word "child," her hand trembled involuntarily.

...

I still have to keep an eye on the child at all times, lest Fu Yan be discovered.

"Could you tighten your waist a bit more"

"You are already perfect like this."

"Hold it a little tighter, I think it will look better this way."

Of course the staff had to follow her lead and immediately began rushing to adjust the size for her.

An hour later, Xu Qinghuan finally dressed in a wedding dress and walked to Fu Yanshi's face.

He just sat on the chair, quietly waiting, not even glancing at the magazine next to him. His gaze was fixed on the direction of the dressing room.

At the moment he pressed his lips against Xu Qinghuan's, he slowly curled the corner of his lips.

“Xu Qinghuan, I just knew you would look beautiful in it.”

"Thank you." He praised her so directly, Xu Qinghuan felt a little embarrassed.

Her cheeks slowly flushed, and she blushed, lowering her head in shame.

At that time, Fu Yan walked up to her and took her hand, holding it tightly. "Let's go," he said, "to the wedding."

"But... but shouldn't the bride and groom live separately before they get married" Although Xu Qinghuan had never been married, she had attended several weddings of her colleagues.

It seems like it's not auspicious to meet in advance.

"But I don't want to miss a single second of today."

To be with her openly and honestly, every second.

Xu Qinghuan was stunned, blinking her eyes.

Today, Fu Yan's words at the banquet seemed... particularly flirtatious and straightforward. It was as if he wasn't the same person I knew, the cold and aloof Mr. Fu.retary's explanation while scribbling notes furiously, afraid of missing anything.Sometimes, when Ms. Lin didn't speak, the only sound in the meeting room was the scratching of her pen against paper.A...