Liang Xiao was surprised, "Zhao Dong, what do you mean? Why are you sitting so far?"
Zhao Dong sighed, "You women, you are too vengeful. I can't afford to offend me, so it's better to provoke me less!"
Liang Xiao curled her lips, "Belief, you didn't do anything bad, so why are you so afraid of me?"
As she said that, she stood up and said, "Okay, let's go, don't wait here, you can try your clothes too."
Liang Xiao introduced while walking.
It is almost the same as Sophie's one. The two clothes are set in a set, all of which are handmade.
Of course, in order to create a wedding effect, it is in line with the aesthetics of modern people.
During the sewing process, most of the ancient products were kept as much as possible, but some details were still exaggerated in film and television.
Moreover, men's dresses are relatively simple. Although the workmanship is similar, the process and style are relatively simplified than women's clothing, and they are not that complicated to wear.
But even so, it is difficult for one person to operate.
But most of the staff were on Sophie's side, so Zhao Dong was so busy that he didn't wear it for a long time.
Liang Xiao had no choice but to step forward, patted her lightly and said, "I'm clumsy, let go, I'll do it!"
As she said that, she took the initiative to take over her clothes and helped Zhao Dong wear them one by one.
Soon, Liang Xiao regretted it.
When wearing clothes, the inevitable contact made her feel uncomfortable and weird.
Especially when you tie the belt around your waist, you should reach out and hug it.
As she got closer, she felt her heartbeat accelerate!
Zhao Dong was not feeling well.
As they got closer, the perfume smell on Liang Xiao's body penetrated into his nose, and the fiery breath came in, making the heat amazing.
Zhao Dong did not dare to bow his head or move around.
Extend your arms like a puppet.
After finally finishing his work, Zhao Dong was fine, but Liang Xiaorei was sweating all over.
She took a few steps back and saw Zhao Dong looking squinting, she couldn't help but tease, "Zhao Dong, tell me, it's clear that you are getting married, why am I so busy as if I am a little maid?"
Zhao Dong waved his hand quickly, "Don't, how dare I let Host Liang be a maid for me?"
"Your fans shouldn't drown me with their spit?"
Liang Xiao chuckled, "It's good that you know!"
"If you dare to tell me what happened just now, I can't spare you!"
"Okay, let's see where it doesn't fit. Let's talk to the staff later and I'll help you modify it later."
Zhao Dong nodded and looked in the mirror.
It's a bit awkward to wear ancient costumes for the first time.
Liang Xiao stood not far away, her eyes showing novelty.
I always feel that under the disguise, Zhao Dong's temperament changed dramatically.
Zhao Dong looked at her through the mirror, "How is it, do you feel inappropriate?"
Liang Xiao walked forward, tidied up Zhao Dong's hem, and then looked at it: "It's not bad!"
"To be honest, I don't really appreciate men nowadays. They are thin and full of sissy."
"When it comes to maintenance and skin care, we are more proficient than us women."
"Some men have better skin than me."
"It's not a compliment for you. I have seen many men in ancient costumes, and it's rare to wear them with awesomeness."
"As you... you are a bit of a kingly style, you can barely deserve Miss Su!"
Zhao Dong was speechless, "Are you praising people or scolding people?"
"You might as well say I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned!"
Liang Xiao laughed in a good mood, "It's good that you know!"
"Okay, I'll go and see how Miss Su is doing. Don't follow me!"
She didn't look at it anymore, and when the staff came to take over, she evaded and retreated.
When Sophie came out of the fitting room, her face turned red.
Zhao Dong stepped forward and hugged the person, "How is it, are you still satisfied?"
Sophie said proudly: "Sister Liang Xiao won't let me say that I'll give you a surprise on the wedding day!"
...
Tonight, Zhao Dong had some arrangements to send Sophie back first.
Just after finishing his busy schedule, Tang Rou called over, "Hey, Zhao Dabun, I haven't received your call for a day. I promised to treat me to dinner tonight, have you forgotten?"
Zhao Dong explained, "I dare not, I will accompany my wife to see the wedding planning in the afternoon, and I just finished my business."
Tang Rou joked, "I can't tell, a good man who loves his wife? Okay, I'll send you the address later, come here quickly!"
Zhao Dong received the address, but he did not delay. He arrived at the place half an hour later.
The location is a Western restaurant with a relatively high-end environment.
Zhao Dong was shocked when he walked over. Tang Rou was obviously not right today. She wore a long burgundy dress, which made her figure look concave and convex.
The wind blew, and the skirt was carried up by the wind.
With the embellishment of high heels, the ankles are slender and the insteps are white.
Zhao Dong's eyes were raised, his long skirt was half open, and he was wearing a lambskin coat, which was very feminine.
However, she obviously put on makeup today.
He pinched his clutch with his hands, looking away, probably waiting for someone, his long eyelashes were particularly charming.
Zhao Dong coughed in the distance, then attracted her gaze.
Tang Rou walked forward, "Why did it take so long?"
Zhao Dong explained, "There are some traffic jams on the road!"
Tang Rou nodded, "Let's go, go in, the location has been booked."
Zhao Dong stood there and didn't move, "Wait, weren't you waiting for someone just now? Don't you wait?"
Tang Rou rolled her eyes, "I'm just waiting for you, okay?"
Zhao Dong pointed, "Are you waiting for me in this outfit? Could it be the Hongmen Banquet?"
Tang Rou said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, will you go?"
Zhao Dong shook his head, "No, Director Tang, you are so cool, why do you suddenly want to be a woman?"
Tang Rou cursed: "Damn, Zhao Dong, can you stop being so immoral? When will I be a woman?"
Zhao Dong retreated, "I have never regarded you as a woman!"
Tang Rou said without saying a word, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"I tell you, the information Xiaowu found for you is all here with me. If you dare to leave today, I promise to make you regret it!"
Zhao Dong sneered, "I'm afraid of you?"
Tang Rou smiled in a silence, "Hmph, that's all right, I'm going to check a woman named Meng Jiao with your Queen Su on her back?"
"Zhao Dong, tell me, if I handed over this information to Sophie, how would she deal with you?"
Zhao Dong doesn't care, "You can do whatever you want, my wife knows this."
Seeing that the threat was not met, Tang Rou took the initiative to step forward and lowered her voice and said, "I dare to leave, I will shout illegitimate now!"
Zhao Dong was depressed, "Damn, didn't you just say that you were a woman? Can you be a little more ladylike?"
Tang Rou's lips raised, "You can't be too gentle to you!"
As she said that, she stomped hard on her toes.
Zhao Dong cursed: "Stir, are you doing this fucking trick again?"
Tang Rou ignored him and pulled him away.
At the window, there was a man wearing a suit and sitting there slightly crampedly.
Seeing Tang Rou, he hurriedly got up, but before he could open his mouth, his eyes fixed on Zhao Dong!
Zhao Dong saw it clearly and couldn't help complaining, "Tang Rou, you're going to go on a blind date, why are you pulling me over?"
Tang Rou grabbed his arm and said, "Zhao Dong, at least you have a hard time with you. Are you just watching me fall into trouble? Or are you brothers?"