Chapter 87: Indecent

Saturday.

After breakfast, Xu Qingwu and Cen Xihuai went upstairs to the cloakroom.

When she had some free time, she allocated a small area of ​​the huge dressing room to Cen Xihuai to store his watch, tie, cufflinks, etc.

Cen Xihuai also had a financial news interview in the morning. Last night she had promised to help him match his clothes and tie his tie this morning, just like an ordinary couple's daily routine, with the wife helping her husband choose clothes and tie his tie.

"Nervous?" Cen Xihuai could always see her emotions easily.

“A little.”

"Maybe it's because this is our first time doing something like this, so we're a bit unfamiliar with it. We'll just get used to it."

"Um…"

When Xu Qingwu stood in front of the wardrobe, she realized that her decision-making difficulties were completely unnecessary in front of Cen Xihuai's clothes. It didn't matter which one he chose, a straight white shirt or a black suit with different patterns.

She quickly helped him pick out clothes. Cen Xihuai went to change his clothes while Xu Qingwu continued to pick out a tie for him.

After a quick look around, Xu Qingwu's attention was attracted by a burgundy tie with dark patterns. What an eye-catching color. It should be suitable for Cen Xihuai to be interviewed?

Cen Xihuai had already changed into a suit and walked over: "Have you chosen?"

"How about this one?"

Xu Qingwu pointed at the wine-red tie, and Cen Xihuai's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Isn't it too flashy?"

"Then why did you buy it?"

"It's a birthday present from Cen Yu."

"Sister, you have great taste. You look good and bright colors really attract attention. Do you want to try it?"

Xu Qingwu's eyes were bright and full of anticipation.

Cen Xihuai nodded. If she liked it, let her try it. There would be no loss.

"So shall I begin?"

"good."

Xu Qingwu took out the tie from the glass cabinet and unfolded it.

Before she could stand on tiptoe, Cen Xihuai had already bent down to match her height.

Xu Qingwu passed the tie through his collar, recalling the movements in the video tutorial, and with his clumsy fingers, he tied, loosened, and tightened the knot.

"Clear mist."

"What's wrong?"

Cen Xihuai grabbed her hand and said, "Tell me if I have done anything wrong, wife, don't murder your husband."

Xu Qingwu then realized that she seemed to have tied it too tightly, and hurried to untie it.

As the tie was pulled, Cen Xihuai, who was already bent over, was pulled towards her by inertia, bumping into her lips and knocking his teeth.

Xu Qingwu hissed softly and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay. Does it hurt?"

"fine."

Xu Qingwu looked at the crookedly tied tie and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated. She had clearly followed the video tutorial, so why was there such a big difference?

"I don't think I'm very smart. My eyes can do it after watching the video, but my hands can't."

"I'll teach you."

Cen Xihuai untied the tie, spread it out again, put it through the collar, then grabbed her hands and taught her how to tie it.

"Have you learned it?"

“I think I learned it!”

"Would you like to try it yourself?"

"good."

The tie was untied again. Fortunately, it was made of good quality fabric that would not wrinkle.

Xu Qingwu followed the steps taught by Cen Xihuai and started over again. Unexpectedly, it went quite smoothly and she tied it quite well.

Cen Xihuai praised her: "Madam is very smart."

Xu Qingwu was very happy to be praised: "It's because of the teacher's good teaching."

Finally, Xu Qingwu also matched him with a silver tie clip and a pair of ruby ​​cufflinks.

Xu Qingwu was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

A small amount of bright color is the finishing touch, neutralizing a lot of Cen Xihuai's usual coldness and dullness. He now looks like an approachable and elegant gentleman.

As soon as Cen Xihuai left, Xu Qingwu received a call from the bridal shop, saying that the wedding dress had been altered and asked if she had time to go over and try it on.

The wedding is the week after next, so if there is anything inappropriate, there is still time to make changes. Xu Qingwu agreed to go and try it on, and also made an appointment with Xia Xiaoxiao and Shen Qian to pick out bridesmaid dresses.

When changing into her wedding dress, Xu Qingwu remembered that it was not appropriate for her to wear a formal dress.

There were many marks on her body, which could only be described as shocking.

A man who has been a vegetarian for two weeks is like a tiger that has been released from the cage.

He turned her over and over and bit her all the time, almost tearing her apart and eating her.

Xu Qingwu also came to a valuable conclusion, which is to do what needs to be done and never hold it back.

When the frequency was normal, he was gentle and polite, and she understood him very well.

But once the frequency is out of balance, he becomes like a different person. Although the experience is different and not bad, it is just a little unbearable.

Xu Qingwu really wanted to be self-sufficient, but she couldn't wear this complicated and heavy wedding dress by herself, so she had to ask a wedding consultant for help.

The wedding consultant was knowledgeable and even though she was shocked, she didn't show it. She zipped her up gently and quickly, then stepped aside.

This wedding dress fits her well and Xu Qingwu is very satisfied.

The wedding consultant helped her unzip the back of her dress, then opened the door and went out. Xu Qingwu arched her back to take off her wedding dress.

"Xu Qingwu!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and silence spread in the air as their eyes met.

Shen Qian covered her eyes and screamed, "Ah! I'm going to get a stye!"

Xu Qingwu: "..." She should be the one screaming, right?

Xia Xiaoxiao, who heard the noise, also pushed the door open and walked in: "What's wrong?"

Fortunately, Xu Qingwu had pulled her wedding dress up again, so there was no more victim of stye.

Xia Xiaoxiao was shocked: "Oh my god, Qingwu, what did you do? Why are there so many traces?"

Shen Qian also put down her hands and testified: "Not only that, there are more on her chest!"

Xu Qingwu's face was red and almost smoking. Xia Xiaoxiao realized the source of these traces later. Only Shen Qian was kept in the dark. She frowned and asked, "Xu Qingwu, are you being abused?"

Xu Qingwu was almost speechless: "No..."

Shen Qian hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid. Even Cen Xihuai can't bully you like this. Tell me, did he hit you?!"

Xu Qingwu: "..."

Seeing Xu Qingwu's ashamed and angry look, Xia Xiaoxiao understood. She whispered in Shen Qian's ear and explained. Shen Qian's face immediately turned red, like a freshly cut Qilin melon.

"You...you and Cen Xihuai are too shameless."

Xu Qingwu had calmed down. Adhering to the principle that as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed, she said calmly: "We are a legal couple. You will know when you get married."

Shen Qian: "Bah, I'm not as immoral as you... not as corrupt as you."

Xu Qingwu really wanted to relay Shen Qian's comments to Cen Xihuai so he could listen carefully.

It is immoral.

It’s really fresh to use these four words to describe Cen Xihuai.

"Have you chosen your bridesmaids' dresses?"

"I can't choose." Xia Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Shen Qian, "I want something simple, but she insists on something complicated and cute."

Shen Qianbai came back: "Come on, little country girl, do you have any aesthetic sense? The one you chose is so ugly!"

Xu Qingwu was puzzled: "Can't you just pick the ones you like?"

Shen Qian and Xia Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Don't they have to be the same?"

Xu Qingwu smiled and said, "I have the final say on my wedding."

Xu Qingwu had tried on her wedding dress, and Chen Qian and Xia Xiaoxiao had happily picked out their favorite bridesmaid dresses. The three of them were ready to find a place to eat.

The bridal shop was close to the restaurant that Cen Xihuai had taken her to last time, so Xu Qingwu took them there.

As soon as Xu Qingwu arrived, the foreman recognized her: "Mrs. Cen."

"Hello, I want to have a meal with my friend. Is there a private room available?"

"Of course, the three of you follow me."

The supervisor led them into the private room, which was the same spacious and retro-decorated one from last time.

Shen Qian asked, "Is this also Cen Xihuai's?"

"Well, not bad, huh?"

"Xu Qingwu, you really got lucky."

Xu Qingwu smiled but said nothing. Xia Xiaoxiao nudged her quietly with her elbow: "Hey, Mrs. Cen."

Xu Qingwu pushed her away: "Stop making trouble."

Xia Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of the screen on the TV in the box and bumped into it again: "Look, your husband."

The remote control was with Shen Qian, and she turned up the volume.

At the beginning of the interview, the host warmed up the audience: "Mr. Cen's outfit today is really eye-catching."

Cen Xihuai raised his lower lip slightly, and Xu Qingwu heard him say, "My wife chose it, and she also tied the tie."