C249 (1/2)

Di Chajie pushed Yun Hanxiao a little too far and opened his eyes wide, sweeping his eyes across that line of clothes, ”What, you don't like it?”

Yun Hanxiao took a long time to regain her senses, her charming look caused others to stare blankly. She shook her head slightly, ”They look pretty good, I have no idea what to do with them.”

”This one.” Di Chajie took out the British style tuxedo, ”It's pretty simple, go and try.”

A double-decker wedding dress that took half an hour to wear to a group of women waiting in the locker room.

The effect was proportional to the amount of time consumed. Yun Hanxiao looked at the woman in the mirror and was very satisfied.

Her hair was tied up loosely like a goddess, and she wore a pair of white high heels that revealed her fair and slender ankles. The rest of her clothes were simple, she was only lightly made up, with bright diamond earrings, such a simple and luxurious woman.

Just as the curtain was about to open, the stylist brushed her hair as if she were talking to herself:

”Take off your hair too, right? ”She covered her pretty neck with her arms.”

As a result, Yun Hanxiao was pulled to make her hair.

Only, under the hairdresser's hand, she had created a layer of extremely thin rose-colored hair bands, on which were small white feathers, which fluttered slightly as she moved.

The hairstylist was quick. In just three to five minutes, he had already fixed his hair.

Draw the curtain...

The designer was immediately dressed up casually by Yun Hanxiao.

She was shocked by the beauty of the girl.

Everyone said that clothes were for others to wear, but why did he feel like his clothes were perfectly matched by this woman's aura?

Yun Hanxiao looked back at Di Chajie, who had just entered the room. He was sitting on the sofa beside the table, leaning on the chair.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in a daze, Yun Hanxiao did not get down from the stage, but asked Di Chajie: ”How is it?”

Di Chajie squinted his eyes and looked at Yun Hanxiao's face. She did not make a sound, nor did she move his eyes, and only after a long while did she smile slightly, ”Perfect.”

Yun Hanxiao was wearing a white wedding dress. So beautiful.

Pure flawless beauty.

Because it was her, even the monotonous white was breathtakingly beautiful.

Di Chajie watched on in an instant, his heart slowly filled with deep emotions.

Di Chajie retracted his gaze, and saw the designer praising Yun Hanxiao. He turned to ask, ”I think LANSE thinks so too!”

Before waiting for a reply, Yun Hanxiao had already been helped off the stage.

She was facing him, a clean face, milky white.

There was no expression on her face. Her eyes were bright and watery under the yellow light.

Yun Hanxiao walked over while carrying the hem of her skirt, and Di Chajie's gaze also swayed along with it.

”Your praise is really generous.”

Towards Di Chajie's undisguised praise, Yun Hanxiao accepted it all.

At this time, Di Chajie spoke again, ”Of course, it is his honor for you to wear his clothes.”

His gaze never left Yun Hanxiao, and never moved.

He really wanted to pull Yun Hanxiao to church and marry him, ”Give me your hand.”

How could Yun Hanxiao guess what Di Chajie was thinking?

Yun Hanxiao obediently passed over her hands, and Di Chajie wrapped his other hand around Yun Hanxiao's waist.

His hands were powerful, and in an instant he was carrying her to the balcony.

It was very quiet here. There was no one here, as if they were here to communicate with the newbies.

Beneath the balcony, there were green shrubs, as well as a few lush mountain tigers, climbing up the iron railings.

Yun Hanxiao let out an ”Ah” sound, and her legs suddenly rose into the air.

She had no time to adapt at all as her hands subconsciously wrapped around Di Chajie's neck.

They were already sitting on the balcony, still in shock, unwilling to let go while hugging him.

Di Chajie's low laughter and his cheerful voice rang beside her ears:

”Relax, I'm going to be strangled to death by you.”

”Put me down first!”

I really don't know what he's doing. Don't you know that it's very dangerous like this?

Yun Hanxiao quickly let go of her hands and tried to escape his embrace.

But his hand was on her back, and with a little effort he pulled her into his arms, and she could not break free.

Still hugging him like this, Di Chajie's sharp chin rested on Yun Hanxiao's shoulder, he said:

”You're so beautiful today. I need to hug my future bride. Wait until the wedding day, I want to do the same.”

As if he was comforting her, Di Chajie's hand that was on her back even lightly patted her back.

After a long while, Yun Hanxiao laughed, and did not pretend.

”You flatter me.”

Yun Hanxiao chuckled, she did not realise that he had suddenly tightened her embrace.

Her laughter passed through the trembling of her chest and reached Di Chajie's chest.

It was a very strange sensation.

Just as Di Chajie was about to grab onto this bizarre fear, Yun Hanxiao interrupted —

”Di Chajie, have you forgotten that I'm pregnant?”