The man put his hands into his pockets and looked up and down again. \ Luo Xi curled her lips and looked at him, "Does it look good?"
The man raised his eyebrows, "The wedding dress I designed is naturally beautiful."
Luo Xi glared at him, pretending to be angry and said, "Well, Jing Mohao, it turns out you're not looking at me at all.
I'm angry."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to go back to the locker room to take off his clothes, but he was immediately hugged by the man's outstretched arms.
A man's low and numb whisper came to my ears, "Why panic?
I haven't finished speaking yet.
What I mean is that the wedding dress will look good on you."
Luo Xi tilted her head slightly, looked at his earth-shattering side face, and refused to reply to him for a breath.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, the deep love in his eyes pouring out silently, "Only such a beautiful wedding dress can be worthy of my beautiful Mrs.
Jing."
When Luo Xi heard what he said, she curled her lips to save face.
She found that she couldn't control her stiff face and wanted to smile to him, but she only felt her cheeks twitching and her nose sore.
He took a step forward, placed a kiss on the man's face, and replied with a choked voice, "Only such a beautiful Mrs.
Jing can match such a perfect Mr.
Jing."
Hearing this, the man kissed her lips back, his eyes as gentle as a piece of amber, softening the whole world.
He followed the woman's arm and grabbed her hand, holding it in his hand, feeling the richest fulfillment in his heart at this moment.
Letting go of Luo Xi's lips, she lowered her head and kissed his smooth shoulder gently.
She took her to the dressing table and called the makeup artist to give Luo Xi an extremely luxurious and elegant makeup and hairstyle.
The hair style was customized by Jing Mohao in advance.
There was a shining crown on the bun, and the diamonds inlaid on it really weighed ten carats in total.
Is it really like the sign of this wedding photo studio that with these ten carats of diamonds, you can walk into the door to happiness?
It took two hours to do makeup and hair.
Jing Mohao was a little unsure about Luo Xi's body and asked, "How do you feel?
If you're tired, we won't do it."
"Do it, do it," Luoxisi said without hesitation, "Our baby is so obedient, I'm not tired at all."
She wore such a beautiful wedding dress today.
If she didn't do this makeup and hair accessories, she would feel incomplete.
She didn't want to leave any regrets for herself, especially the regrets of being with him.
Jing Mohao curled his lips slightly and said nothing more.
After the decoration was completed, Luo Xi looked at herself in the makeup mirror, looking even more stunning, and felt that today's scene was becoming more and more unreal.
He reached out and touched the mirror, and then he was sure that the person opposite was really him.
She never knew that she could be so beautiful as a bride.
Luo Xi stood up from the chair and looked at the man waiting patiently.
Jing Mohao stood up straight, stretched out an elbow toward Luo Xi, and lowered his eyes to signal.
Luo Xi stretched out her hand to hold him, raised her head and asked, "Is today a special day?"
"Yeah," the man only answered with this one word.
Luo Xi refused to give up, "What a special day" Could it be the 399th anniversary of their meeting?
Or the 120th anniversary of the place where their baby was successfully implanted Jing Mohao pulled her close to him and said in a clear tone, "Today is the day when I let you be Mrs.
Jing." "" Why did you say it so briefly: