Half an hour later, Lin Jinran finished dressing up and walked out in a pure white wedding dress with a fishtail skirt. When she saw Fu Mohan, she clutched the wedding dress uneasily with her hands, "I'm ready."

By the window, Fu Mohan was hanging up his cell phone. When he turned around and looked over, the pure white color hit his pupils, giving him a heavy shock.

Lin Jinran's facial features are already very delicate, and a little bit of powder makes her look very lovely. On the pure white wedding dress, circles of white flowers bloom around the skirt, and the flowers are decorated with light pink pearls. She is elegant and charming.

The slender figure is set off by the concave and convex shapes, which is extremely beautiful.

The gorgeous and noble wedding dress seemed to be tailor-made for her.

Lin Jinran felt a little nervous when he saw Fu Mohan's sullen face and said nothing. Isn't it nice?

She thought it was pretty good. Judging from the tailoring, this wedding dress was definitely handmade and high-end, with complicated and sophisticated workmanship.

She majored in fashion design, and was naturally exposed to wedding dress production when she was in school. We were working in a group of several people at that time, so she naturally knew that hand-made wedding dresses were more cumbersome and troublesome than other custom-made dresses.

This piece takes at least two months from drawing and design to final cutting and shaping, and the price is certainly high.

When she put it on, she was extremely careful for fear of breaking it a little and causing defects in the wedding dress.

"Isn't it bad?"

Fu Mohan looked gloomy and asked in a low voice, "Who allowed you to touch this wedding dress?"

He strode towards Lin Jinran, his fists gradually clenched.

Lin Jinran was stunned and felt inexplicably nervous. This was what the employees asked her to put on. Why can't she wear it?

"Then I'll change it." Facing the man's oppressive gaze, Lin Jinran turned around and prepared to go back and change it.

"No need to change, this dyer looks good." Mr. Fu's loud voice came from the door. Then, he walked into the living room with a smile, looked at Lin Jinran energetically, and said with a smile,

"Yes, that's it. Ranran wears it, it looks good!"

"Grandpa!" Fu Mohan's face was gloomy and terrifying, like the prelude to a storm. He didn't believe that grandpa didn't know who he had prepared this wedding dress for!

Mr. Fu didn't care about Fu Mohan's anger at all. He looked at him calmly and said, "Why, I asked someone to get this for Ranran. She is your wife, why can't she wear this?"

"grandfather!"

Lin Jinran saw Fu Mohan's dark face, thought of this handmade custom-made wedding dress, and somewhat guessed it.

I'm afraid Fu Mohan prepared this wedding dress for Lin Ruochu, otherwise why would there be such a big reaction?

The tip of my heart felt like it had been stabbed, and it felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll go get another one. This one seems a bit small." She said softly, not wanting Fu Mohan and Mr. Fu to argue over a wedding dress.

"Don't change it. This one looks best on Ranran. Grandpa wants to see Ranran wear it for wedding photos." Mr. Fu looked unhappy and had a little temper.

He glared hard at Fu Mohan and said angrily, "If you don't want to take pictures and leave, I will treat what you said as farts!"

Fu Mohan's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Seeing Mr. Fu's unhappy look, he secretly gritted his teeth and got into position.

Who asked him to promise Mr. Fu that this birthday gift would fulfill his wish.

He didn't even expect that his wish was for him and Lin Jinran to take wedding photos. He didn't know where he learned that he had customized a wedding dress for Lin Ruochu and brought it over too.
Chapter completed!