The two held hands and went to the photo studio. As soon as they entered, a red wedding dress came into view. The bright red color was as warm as a flame and as bright as the morning sun. The hem of the skirt was folded like waves. The straight hem design was simple yet solemn, and the rippled hem made it more lively. On the cheongsam, the auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes are vivid, and the characters for "blessing" and "happiness" as well as patterns of peony and mandarin ducks embroidered on the red satin with golden silk threads symbolize good luck and a harmonious new year. Every stitch and every thread is filled with good wishes for the new year.

Yi Anan thought it was a simple red dress, but she didn't expect it to be a Xiuhe dress, and the gold thread, glitter, beads and tassels on it were all exquisite and looked very valuable.

"Comrade Zhan, are you here?" The manager of the photo studio came over and took a look at Yi An'an. "This is the bride, right? Oh, she's so beautiful. With this figure and temperament, and this wedding dress, I can guarantee that I have been taking photos in Yanzhen for more than ten years, and you two are definitely unique here!"

Yi Anan glanced at Xiao Zhan Nanhui, somewhat unbelievable.

It’s been seven years. Where did Zhan Nanhui order this dress?

"I brought it back from the capital. I found a master craftsman from the capital. Zu Hui is a tailor in the palace!" Zhan Nanhui said in a low voice.

I see!

"Go and try it!" Zhan Nanhui whispered.

Yi Anan nodded and went to try it on.

When Yi An'an walked out of the room, Zhan Nanhui raised his eyes, and for a moment, he almost forgot to breathe.

Yi Anan stood there quietly, wrapped in a red Xiuhe dress, like a beauty walking slowly out of an old scroll. The red silk, as bright as a burning fire, made her skin look whiter than snow, with a pearly luster and a rich classical charm, making her look like a bride about to enter the palace, with a dignified and graceful demeanor lingering around her.

Zhan Nanhui's heart beat uncontrollably faster, and his chest seemed to be running wildly like a deer. He opened his mouth but could not speak for a long time. He felt that she was breathtakingly beautiful at this moment, and everything in the world pales in comparison to her.

He stood in front of Zhan Nanhui, held Yi Anan's hand, and then held her in his arms, like a treasure!

The manager of the photo studio quickly asked 그 to take this photo깊.

After that, Zhan Nanhui didn't let go of Yi Anan's hand. He wanted to take one wedding photo, but ended up taking dozens of photos.

"That's enough!" Yi An'an whispered, "Photography is very expensive!"

In this day and age, a photo is not cheap.

Zhan Nanhui is not afraid of the price, but is afraid of tiring Yi Anan.

Finally, Yi Anan walked into the room and planned to change out of her wedding dress.

Yi Anan just opened the button next to her, the curtain was lifted, and a tall figure walked in.

"What's the matter?" Yi An'an saw that it was Zhan Nanhui, thinking that he had something else to say, and asked in a low voice.

Zhan Nanhui didn't say anything, but stretched out his arm, grasped one side of her waist with his hand, and pulled hard. Yi Anan's body instantly lost balance and fell backwards into Zhan Nanhui's arms.

"What are you doing?" Yi An'an nestled in Zhan Nanhui's arms and asked tenderly, raising her arms and deliberately hugging Zhan Nanhui's neck.

Zhan Nanhui's eyes were full of flames. He looked at the beautiful and seductive woman, and his throat couldn't help rolling. He let her entangle himself with him, lowered his head, and arched his back and forth at her jaw, sniffing her fragrance. His heavy breathing continued to overflow, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, I regret it a little. I feel that I can't wait until our wedding..."

Yi An'an's fresh look in a red wedding dress made Zhan Nanhui unable to stop. He felt like his body was about to explode.

"Hubby..." Yi Anan hugged his head tightly, her lips gently pressed against his forehead, and said in a delicate voice, "Actually, I don't care much about those rituals, but I don't want to get pregnant yet, and I don't want to go to school with a big belly!"

Zhan Nanhui's eyes, which were full of desire, gradually became clear, and he whispered, "I will endure it. I want to give you a perfect wedding. Wait for me! And I promise you, I won't let you get pregnant!"

Yi Anan smiled and nodded, then lowered her head and gently kissed the man's lips.

Zhan Nanhui responded enthusiastically...

Half an hour later, Yi Anan had changed out of her Xiuhe clothes and followed behind Zhan Nanhui with a shy look on her face.

The manager of the photo studio came forward and said, "It will take half a month for the photos to be developed. Can you two come and pick them up then?"

Zhan Nanhui whispered, "We're getting married in a week, could you please wash it quickly?"

The manager looked at the list and said, "We'll try our best. Generally speaking, it takes half a month to get the license. Since you two take so many, we'll speed up!"

Zhan Nanhui nodded, took Yi Anan's hand, and brought the wedding dress over.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the door of the photo studio, they saw Chen Yanmei walking anxiously not far away, and Lu Changfeng chasing after her!

Lu Changfeng chased after Chen Yanmei and grabbed her arm: "Don't leave yet, tell me clearly, what happened to my clothes last night..."

There was disbelief and worry in Lu Changfeng's eyes.

Chen Yanmei turned around and stared at him: "What answer do you want? You want me to tell you that you took off your clothes yourself, not me, so that you can feel at ease?"

Lu Changfeng hesitated for a moment: "Are you the one who changed the clothes for me?"

Chen Yanmei couldn't help but sneer: "Are you worried that I will take care of your body and want you to be responsible for me?"

Lu Changfeng looked embarrassed: "I am..."

"Lu Changfeng, you are so hurtful!" Chen Yanmei couldn't help stamping her feet, her face flushed, "Who cares to look at you, who cares to serve you? I should have let you stink in bed last night!"

After Chen Yanmei finished speaking, her eyes turned red.

Lu Changfeng was at a loss for a moment. He whispered, "That's not what I meant. I know you mean well, but..."

"But your body is not something An An can look at, right? Do you want to keep your virginity for An An? Your father An An doesn't care about your body!" Chen Yanmei has always been gentle and her voice is not soft, but at this moment, she is really annoyed.

Lu Changfeng went to her workplace early in the morning and stood at the door waiting for her without saying a word. He looked like he was worried about something, which made people in the unit ask if she was dating Lu Changfeng.

Chen Yanmei finally left the house after her lunch break, but Lu Changfeng stuck to her like a plaster, insisting on asking about the details of last night. He was very concerned about whether Chen Yanmei had taken off her clothes for him last night.

Chen Yanmei didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when she saw that he was getting worse and worse, sticking to her and whining like a man, Chen Yanmei got angry.