"Every morning, she wakes up early, babbling alone in the cradle, and won't stop until she wakes me and Lu Zechen up," Gu Lian said.
Song Xiang smiled, "Are you going to be able to talk?"
Gu Lian walked to the mirror and said, "Needless to say, I will definitely be a talkative person in the future."
"Lu Zechen was like this when he was a child. He never had time to talk." Wang Zheng took the opportunity to complain and rolled her eyes: "When he was seven or eight years old, when I was forced to get married, he would ask me questions every time he saw me.
Having a boyfriend or not is more annoying than my parents."
puff.
Gu Lian and Song Xiang laughed out loud at the same time.
"In comparison, is Yan Han much more likable?" Song Xiang asked.
Wang Zheng continued to roll her eyes wildly and said, "Please, please don't use the husband filter. Lu Zechen talks a lot at most, but his mouth is not poisonous. Shun Han is good. He asked me to stay for another two years. What do you mean, just hang on.
You can just fall in love at sunset!"
Song Xiang: "..."
These are the words that Yan Han can say.
Wang Zheng said: "Time flies so fast, all the little devils are getting married and having children."
She stood up and helped Gu Lian look at the dress, "What do you think of this one?"
Gu Lian told the truth: "It's quite satisfactory."
Wang Zheng also felt the same way and said: "With your figure, you have protruding legs and long legs. The fishtail skirt is just trivial, but nothing special."
"I think it looks pretty good," Song Xiang said.
Gu Lian walked around in front of the mirror twice more and decided to try the other two items.
She took the dress and walked around the studio, taking a look at Wang Zheng's recent works.
Passing through the wedding dress section, the one in the middle caught my eye at first glance.
"Heisha, do you like it?" Wang Zheng approached and asked.
Song Xiang heard the commotion and looked over, "Sister Lian, do you want to choose a wedding dress?"
Gu Lian looked at the wedding dress in front of her and responded blankly.
On the booth, black gauze wedding dresses were layered in layers, simple and elegant, and the veils trailed to the floor, adding to the mystery.
Song Xiang changed into an automatic wheelchair and walked leisurely behind Gu Lian.
"The black veil seems to represent loyalty until death. And it suits your temperament very well. Why don't you give it a try?"
Wang Zheng also nodded, "Yes, it looks like a good match."
Gu Lian also liked it in her heart and couldn't help but put down the dress in her hand.
Wang Zheng called her assistant over, took off her wedding dress, and helped Gu Lian do her hair.
Gu Lian entered the dressing room and carefully put on her wedding dress with the help of her assistant.
Black is eye-catching enough. Wang Zheng did not add special designs such as a backless design. Instead, she added embroidery to the neckline, combining tradition and individuality, making it simple and elegant.
Gu Lian stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself inside.
The woman is tall and has a cold face. Her black veil falls down and her lips are bright red. She is mysterious and noble.
The assistant couldn't help but sigh: "It's almost tailor-made. Except for the details and size, it fits perfectly."
Gu Lian raised her lips, already determined in her heart that she wanted this.
"Why are you here?"
Song Xiang's voice came from outside.
"Sister Lian went in to try on wedding dresses."
Gu Lian pricked up his ears and listened, feeling that there was Lu Zechen's voice.
She picked up the hem of her skirt and wanted to take a step forward. Before she reached the booth, the curtain in front of her was opened by someone.
When Gu Lian raised her head, she saw him leaning forward slightly, opening the curtain with one hand, and looking towards her with a smile on his face.
Across the veil, their eyes met.
Lu Zechen paused, his eyes full of surprise.
Just as he was about to speak, Wang Zheng slapped him from behind and said, "Oh, why did you pull away so early!"