Chapter 779: Wedding dress is womans dream clothes (1/2)
A wedding dress is a woman's dream clothes.
It is an innate princess complex.
Just like which wonderful young woman is not good at Huaichun, I believe that whether it is a happy bride-to-be or a single woman among the boudoirs, they all have acacias for a gorgeous wedding dress.
Among them, Xue Luo, a divorced single mother.
In order to avoid the peak of traffic flow, the driver chose a newly opened road.
When passing by a bridal shop, Xue Luo's eyes were really attracted by the white wedding dress in the window.
I was in a hurry when I was married into the Feng family, and I didn't even wear a wedding dress.
She didn't look back until the wedding dress disappeared from the sight of snow falling.
The child Lin Nuo in her arms looked at the focus that Mommy had just focused on, and also saw the main wedding dress in the window.
I can see that my dear mommy likes that white dress very much.
Although the little guy felt that the white skirt was a little exaggerated, but since Mummy liked it, he felt that it was necessary to satisfy her desire to be beautiful.
”Mum, do you like that white dress?” The little guy asked.
When looking at his 5-year-old son in his arms, Xue Luo sighed slightly: The children are so old, what kind of energy is it?
Do you still want to let Feng Xinglang marry yourself with great fanfare?
He is so arrogant and high above him that he won't do such boring and troublesome things!
”Mummy just sees ... it doesn't matter if you like it or not.”
There was a slight bitterness in the heart, and Xue dropped his head and kissed his son's face to calm his messy mood.
Xue Luo led his son Lin Nuo into the ward, and was seduced into his arms by a tall figure.
”Good boy, do you want to kiss my dad?”
Feng Xinglang held up his son Lin Nuo with one hand, and a ring around Xue Luo's boneless waist, a very contented gesture.
”Nothing! What do you miss? I just want to kiss my mummy!”
Said the little guy Xiaojiao. Don't forget to please your own mum.
”Anyone else? Are you afraid your dad is worried?”
Feng Xing Rambo sympathized.
”Feng Xinglang, you are so old, don't sell well! By the way, are you rich? I want money!”
Cold, what did the little guy think, and asked eagerly.
”Want money? What? Talk about your girlfriend?” Feng Xinglang asked with interest.
”What are you asking so much? You just have to give me money!”
The little guy hummed impatiently. Such a thing that can please my dear mommy, can't let the **** Feng Xinglang grab the limelight.
”Nuo Nuo, what do you want for money? Mommy has it here. Is it for candy or toys? Do you want to, Mommy can help you buy it?”
Xue Luo felt that it was a bit premature for a 5-year-old child to ask for money.
”Mummy, I don't want to spend your money!”
The little guy shouted, ”Feng Xinglang, do you give it?”
”Here! It is the honor of my dad to give money to my dear son! Say, how much do you want?” Feng Xinglang refreshed.
How much? The little kid counted his fingers ...
Little things that are only 5 years old have no concept of money; I do n’t know how much it costs to buy a wedding dress!
”Then how much money do you think is appropriate for me?” The little guy asked in return.
Xue Luo immediately took out ten yuan from his handbag. ”Nono, is ten yuan enough?”