The luxurious wedding dress was thick and complicated and could not be worn by Ye Zhenzhen alone. She did not want Yuxiu and others to ruin the rare private time, so she summoned Cui Weizhen for personal gain.
It is the first time for Cui Weizhen to serve others and dress them.
If it had been a few years ago, this kind of thing would never have happened. He was a high-ranking noble son, and it was always his job to be served by others, so why should it be his turn to serve others?
But since his family fell into decline, and after many ups and downs, his aristocratic qualities are gone. He does everything personally, and now he only dresses for others, which is just a trivial matter.
What's more, he has made exceptions for Ye Zhenzhen countless times, not least this time.
This was originally a wedding dress that he designed himself. Cui Weizhen was extremely familiar with it. He didn't feel the urgency or panic of dressing someone for the first time. As if he had practiced it countless times, he put on the wedding dress for her layer by layer. Gradually,
Dress up as he expects.
Layers of wedding clothes were put on her body. Ye Zhenzhen stretched out her arms and kept her eyes on Cui Weizhen. This man was too elegant and calm even when he was dressing. The seriousness and solemnity between his eyebrows made her sincerely
Feel the sweetness and happiness of being cherished.
After he carefully tied up the mandarin duck's girdle, Ye Zhenzhen could no longer control the throbbing in her heart. She secretly kissed his thin chin, held his neck and said with a smile, "The number one scholar is here to serve you."
Well done, tell me, how should I reward you?"
Cui Weizhen raised his brows and actually cooperated with her in the play. His dark eyes were full of teasing and anticipation, and even his voice was tinged with an ambiguous hoarseness, "How about I promise you my life?"