Chapter 337 Mr. Yu’s Personally Designed Model

With the help of the store manager, Yan Luo quickly put on the wedding dress.

The store manager exclaimed, "This is simply a work of art! Madam Yu, you are so beautiful!"

The tube top, which is short in front and long in the back, reveals her beautiful right-angled shoulders and delicate collarbone, making her already slender white calves appear straighter and longer.

"Do you need me to help you with the hairpin?" asked the store manager.

Yan Luo's black hair fell to her waist, like an elf that had fallen into the mortal world. She smiled and said, "No need, it's fine to keep it simple like this."

The store manager nodded and took Yan Luo to the circular wedding stage, where she opened the pink curtains.

Yu Nanchen, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, looked up and smiled.

He closed the magazine, put it aside, stood up and walked over.

The store manager covered her mouth and left quickly. She didn't want to be a big, shining light bulb.

Yu Nanchen stepped onto the wedding stage and held Yan Luo's hands, "Luoluo, the wedding dress suits you very well, it's so beautiful."

Yan Luo looked at him, "When was it ordered?"

"After trying on wedding dresses last week, I felt that all of them looked great on you, but something was missing."

Yan Luo raised an eyebrow, "So? Which designer created this?"

Yu Nanchen thought for a moment, "Which master? He's just a rising star in the design industry, handsome, well-built, and tall."

Yan Luo laughed out loud, "So that design master is you?"

"You...got it."

Yan Luo hugged him and said, "I have seen this drawing, the one you designed for me."

"Luoluo, if I hadn't recovered my memory, this wedding dress would not have been made. I'm really glad that I was able to recover my memory so that you can wear the wedding dress I designed for you."

"Thank you, Nanchen, this is the most beautiful wedding dress I have ever seen."

"I think my design is good, and it has proven so now. But the shoulder is a bit too exposed. I'll find a piece of white gauze to cover it."

Yan Luo was so angry that he laughed, "Do you think I'm a zongzi?"

"I just don't want others to see you. But you can wear it for me to see." Yu Nanchen leaned close to her ear, "Do you know that every man has a dream?"

"What dream?"

Yu Nanchen's kiss fell on her pink ear ridge, "Tear open his bride's wedding dress with your own hands."

"You are such a beast!"

Yu Nanchen laughed softly, "If I'm not a beast to you, you'll blame me for being worse than a beast."

Yan Luo hit him lightly, "Why are you so annoying?"

"No way!" Yu Nanchen pulled the pink curtain back and said, "Come, I'll teach you what a beast is!"

He bent down and kissed the little woman's lips, turning her body side to side, carefully absorbing every inch of her sweetness, until Yan Luo's legs became weak.

"Luoluo." The man's voice was hoarse and unbearable. "I wish I could rub you into my bones and blood."

Yan Luo leaned on his chest, "We will be together forever."

After they calmed down for a while, Yu Nanchen picked the person up and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Yan Luo sat on his lap, "Oh, I haven't had time to tell you yet. Tuanzi followed the old woman, who was actually a woman in her twenties. She lived next door to where Wang Ying lived before."

"Based on Tuanzi's personality, he won't let her go so easily, right?"

"He had a broken leg and was sent to the hospital."

"As expected of you, you really understand Tuanzi too well."

Yu Nanchen smiled, "After all, he has been with me for tens of thousands of years."

Yan Luo pinched his chin, "Well, do you know what nickname he gave you?"

"What?" Yu Nanchen had a bad feeling.

"Su Dachen."

Yu Nanchen: "......"

Yan Luo smiled, "Why are you silent? Do you agree with me? This woman turned her love into hatred for you."

"I was wrong. The afterlife made me uglier."

"No, you can't. You know I'm attracted to your looks."

Yu Nanchen narrowed his eyes, "So you love this face of mine?"

"Not only that, but also your heart that loves me." Yan Luo poked his heart with his fingertips.

Yu Nanchen held her in his arms for a long while before letting her go. "Luoluo, I have booked a wedding photo shoot for next week."

"Yes, that's fine. But I want to go up the mountain to see Master next week."

"It will be very hard for you to go up the mountain when you are pregnant."

"It's okay, the mountain isn't that high, don't worry." Yan Luo jumped off him, "Come, take some pictures for me, I want to send them to Nan Xing and Liang Jing."

Yu Nanchen took her phone and took various photos. "Okay, take a look."

If I hadn't seen it, I would have thought it was beautiful. But after seeing it, the corners of Yan Luo's mouth suddenly drooped. "What the hell is this? The body proportions in the photo don't look harmonious."

Yu Nanchen had a strong desire to survive, so he quickly asked the store manager to take two photos of Yan Luo.

Yan Luo sent the two photos to the small group with satisfaction, and then went to change clothes.

Nanxing: It's absolutely stunning. Who designed this wedding dress? I want to order one for my wedding!

Liang Jing: It really suits you, Xiao Luo.

After Yan Luo changed her clothes, she sent: Designed by Nanchen.

Nanxing: It’s sour.

Liang Jing: It’s numb.

Yan Luo: When will the stars come back?

Liang Jing: We haven’t gotten together for a while.

Nanxing: I want to go back too, but I have only finished filming half of my scenes, so I will probably be back in September.

The three of them chatted for a while before Yan Luo put away his phone and walked out.

Yu Nanchen saw someone coming out, went up to him and took the suitcase from the store manager.

The store manager asked, "The wedding dress is really beautiful. Can we purchase the rights to this design?"

Yan Luo smiled, "Sorry, no, because this was designed by my husband himself."

Yu Nanchen held her waist and left the bridal shop.

The shop assistants quickly surrounded the store manager and asked, "Manager, are you selling the payment rights for the wedding dress?"

The store manager shook his head and said, "We are not short of money. That is a design by Mr. Yu himself."

All the shop assistants were jealous.

He is handsome, rich and stylish, but he is someone else’s husband!

Yu Nanchen cooked dinner, and Yan Luo gave instructions.

Looking at the potato shreds he cut, which looked more like potato strips, she couldn't help laughing, "Honey, you can fix the knife on these potato strips."

Yu Nanchen smiled, "I'm working hard to improve."

Yan Luo walked over and stood behind him and hugged him, "How about I cut it and you fry it?"

Looking at the potato chips on the cutting board, Yu Nanchen said with a spirit of not admitting defeat, "Give me one last chance."

Twenty minutes later, a plate of shredded potatoes was served on the plate.

Yu Nanchen raised his eyebrows proudly, "How is it?"

Although the thickness was different, Yan Luo didn't have the heart to mock him, so he raised his thumb and said, "There is progress."

Yu Nanchen felt very accomplished, "So I start frying now?"

"Yes, you can. First add a little oil, sauté the green onions and garlic, then add the shredded potatoes, stir-fry until golden brown, and add salt." Yan Luo instructed him on the cooking steps.

Ten minutes later, the golden shredded potatoes came out of the pot.

Yan Luo calculated the time it took to stir-fry this plate of shredded potatoes, and it took a total of forty minutes.

[It took a long time, but I couldn't defeat him.]

"Hubby! You cooked really well!" Yan Luo smiled.

Yu Nanchen chuckled and handed over the chopsticks, "Then try it and see how it tastes."

Yan Luo took the chopsticks and was about to taste it.

Suddenly the dumpling appeared, and then he found his legs buried in shredded potatoes.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned around to look at Yu Nanchen, who had a gloomy expression.