Lan Na stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, holding her skirt slightly, spinning lightly, and the smile on her face was so bright and dazzling. It was the smile that belonged to every happy girl who was about to enter marriage.

She smiled happily and walked to Tang Chao with her skirt, "A Chao, do you think my wedding dress is beautiful? Is the hem of the skirt long enough?"

Tang Chao put his hands in his suit pants pockets. When he heard her words, his eyes stayed on her for a moment, and nodded: "It looks great."

What the Tang Dynasty said was the truth. She was tall and convex and convex, and she looked good in whatever she wore.

The happy smile on her face moved him a little. She and the old man were arranged throughout the wedding, and he seemed to be too cold.

Such a smile is so beautiful that he wants to collect it.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and gently pulled a strand of hair on her cheek behind his ears, and praised for the first time: "You are beautiful in whatever you wear."

The coldness that has been indifferent for several days and the grievance that has been sad for several days has disappeared because of his words.

Lan Na couldn't help it, reached out to hug him, her cheek gently pressed against his chest, and said softly: "A Chao, you are so good."

Yes, he is so nice, but another woman doesn’t want it. No matter how good he is to her, she doesn’t want it, she doesn’t want it!

The clerk also praised the two of them with the most beautiful words, which made Lan Na's cheeks flush. They praised sweetly in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Lu Momo was sitting on the sofa in the waiting area flipping through magazines. He seemed indifferent, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Even she herself felt that this emotion was inexplicable. What was wrong with her?

After changing a few more wedding dresses, a woman with a big makeup box came over and asked Lan Na to put on her wedding makeup.

Lan Na looked at Tang Chao reluctantly, then looked at Lu Momo in the waiting area with fear, and indignantly reminded the noble man: "A Chao, wait for me, I will be back soon."

Tang Chao gave her a reassuring look, "Go."

Finally, Lan Na, who was carefully carried by the clerk in the wedding dress, followed the makeup artist out of the fitting room and went to the dressing room.

"Ms. Lu, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time. The size has been changed. You can try it out again." The clerk hurried over with his dress, with an apology smile on his face, and handed the dress to her.

"Okay..." Holding the dress, Lu Momo walked towards the fitting room. At this time, Tang Chao, who had been standing in front of the ground-to-ground mirror and didn't know what he was thinking, turned around and walked towards her at the same time.

No, to be precise, it was walking towards the sofa in the waiting area.

The two of them faced each other, Lu Momo secretly grabbed the dress tightly, feeling a little nervous, Tang Chao walked over without changing his face. Although there was a very wide space, his shoulder touched hers.

The moment he passed by, Lu Momo heard the sound of his heartbeat, so strong and so messy.

"Miss Lu, please come here." The clerk wanted to take her to the fitting room. In order to hide the panic on his face, Lu Momo waved his hands repeatedly, "No need, I'll go in by myself."

After saying that, he reached out and pulled open the curtains of a fitting room, plunged in, and quickly pulled the curtains.
Chapter completed!