Just when Jiang Yuan's father and daughter were talking, waiting for the auspicious time to come, the bride's side was already busy in a mess.
"Don't you put on your makeup yet, time is running out, don't hurry up yet."
"There's too much foundation, it looks too glamorous, make it a little more down."
"Where's the lipstick, where did the lipstick go, I just put it here."
"I don't think it's a good thing here, let's fix it again." “” In every room, there was a voice of anxiety.
That's right, every room.
Jiang Yuan, who was afraid that they would fight again, didn't dare to put them together to put makeup.
Jiang Yuan specially prepared a room for each of them, and each of them was equipped with a large and professional makeup team.
With these professional teams, the women naturally don't have to do it themselves, just let those professionals operate.
But even so, it is still full of problems.
After all, today is their wedding day, and they all want to dress themselves up perfectly.
For this reason, the slightest unsatisfactory place must be revised.
They don't know how many times their makeup has been altered, and the makeup artists are about to be exhausted by them, but they still enjoy it.
"Xiaoyu, haven't you done it yet, I'm going to come in."
Just when Ma Xiaoyu asked people to make the final changes to their makeup, Mao Yingying, who had already dressed up, suddenly said at Ma Xiaoyu's door.
"Ah, Maomao, have you already done it, so fast" Knowing that Mao Yingying had already done it, Ma Xiaoyu's heart became even more anxious.
"Hurry up, everyone has already done it, why are you so slow?"
Ma Xiaoyu complained to the people around her.
And just as Ma Xiaoyu was talking, Mao Yingying, who was wearing a white wedding dress, walked in.
That's right, it's a wedding dress.
Obviously, this wedding was a Western-style wedding.
The decision to hold a Western-style wedding was not because Jiang Yuan and they admired foreign charm, but because there were six brides, and it was obviously inappropriate to use a Chinese-style wedding.
"Yo, you're still revising, you're beautiful enough now, okay, if you continue to revise it, you're going to steal all our limelight."
Seeing that Ma Xiaoyu was still revising, Mao Yingying laughed.
And Ma Xiaoyu also passed through the mirror and saw Mao Yingying behind her clearly.
When she saw Mao Yingying's appearance in a wedding dress, she immediately felt a lot of pressure.
Today's Mao Yingying looks so beautiful.
Mao Yingying, who is already very beautiful, with the tailor-made wedding dress, coupled with the complementary makeup, the whole body exudes a moving brilliance.
"I also said that I was going to steal all your limelight, and it was clear that you wanted to take the lead."
Looking at the beautiful Mao Yingying, Ma Xiaoyu said a little sourly.
She thought that she would be the most beautiful today, but after seeing Mao Yingying today, she had no confidence.
"Maomao is already so beautiful, I don't know how miserable that fox will be."
Ma Xiaoyu couldn't help muttering.
The fox she said was naturally a little fox.
Even if it was her, she had to admit that the little fox's face was the most beautiful among herself and others.
The little fox who is not usually dressed up is already so beautiful, and she can't imagine how beautiful the little fox will be when she is dressed up.
She was really a little worried that her limelight was stolen, which she absolutely did not want to see.
Although Ma Xiaoyu's muttering voice was soft, with Mao Yingying's ear power, she naturally took her words into her ears.
"Hehe, don't be so unconfident, the little fox's face is indeed the most beautiful, but whether a woman is beautiful or not, and it doesn't all depend on the face, and we are not completely without advantages, so don't worry about your limelight being robbed."
Mao Yingying said with relief.
And while Mao Yingying was talking, Ma Xiaoyu's makeup was finally completely painted.
After looking in the mirror a few times, and making sure that there was nothing wrong, she nodded in satisfaction and stood up.
When Ma Xiaoyu stood up wearing the same white, but different styles of wedding dresses, Mao Yingying suddenly felt her eyes light up.
"Tut-tut, it's so beautiful, it's really pitiful for me."
Looking at Ma Xiaoyu now, Mao Yingying did not hesitate to praise herself.
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She and Ma Xiaoyu have been best friends since she was a child, and she is naturally familiar with Ma Xiaoyu and can't be more familiar.
But Ma Xiaoyu, who was wearing a wedding dress, still made her feel refreshing and amazing.
Hearing Mao Yingying's praise, Ma Xiaoyu was overjoyed and in a good mood.
"Don't you too, wait a minute, you will definitely be able to make Jiang Yuan's eyes straight."
For Ma Xiaoyu's praise, Mao Yingying is naturally very useful.
Where do women not like other people's praise for the way they look in a wedding dress "By the way, speaking of Jiang Yuan, I don't know if he's ready over there, so he should be in a hurry."
Mao Yingying, who didn't want the two to continue to praise each other, shifted the topic to Jiang Yuan.
"Hmph, this is what he deserves, just to make him wait and be in a hurry."
Ma Xiaoyu said arrogantly.
Seeing Ma Xiaoyu's appearance, Mao Yingying smiled and said: "Why, you are still lingering, since the matter has come to this, don't think about it so much, it will not play any role except for adding trouble to yourself." ” Seeing that Mao Yingying was about to pour herself chicken soup for the soul again, Ma Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped.
"Okay, I didn't say anything, can't you even let me complain about him a few words, it's really the opposite sex and inhumanity, if you have a husband, you don't want sisters."
Ma Xiaoyu's mouth was as sharp as ever.
Hearing Ma Xiaoyu say this, Mao Yingying was relieved.
She could see that Ma Xiaoyu had really seen it completely, but her knife mouth was difficult to change for a while.
"How can you be, you will always be my good sister, we swore by it."
Hearing Mao Yingying mention the oath between the two, Ma Xiaoyu first showed a smile of memory, and then showed a smile of distress.
"How did I know that our original oath was so accurate, can I take back my original oath."
Ma Xiaoyu said deliberately.
"I want to take it back now, it's too late" Looking at Ma Xiaoyu's very depressed look, Mao Yingying couldn't help but laugh wildly.
She smiled like this, and the snow white on her chest that leaked from her plump body also trembled.
Ma Xiaoyu glanced at Drought Fish's chest, and then looked down again, the depression on his face became even stronger.
And between Ma Xiaoyu and Mao Yingying, in the rest of the room, several brides were also prepared.
Several of them are also white wedding dresses, but the styles are different.
Their wedding dresses are hand-made according to their own characteristics, using the highest quality materials, and by the best designers.
Every wedding dress, worn on their bodies, can show their charm to the fullest.
In short, they are as beautiful as they are, and they are the most dazzling moments.
When they were all ready, the time was almost up.
Those guests who received Jiang Yuan's wedding card have also begun to enter one by one.
This also indicates that the most powerful wedding in the world is finally about to begin. oshow7 t1706231537: