Tan Zhengchu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident smile: "Dear, this is nothing. If I want to have a baby, maybe I can find a way."
Su Yingxue was so amused by him that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She reached out and hit him: "You are the only one who talks nonsense."
She took a few dresses picked out by Tan Zhengchu and walked towards the fitting room.
Tan Zhengchu was waiting outside, getting a little anxious and kept looking at his watch.
Su Yingxue changed into her skirt and came out, asking unconfidently, "How is it?"
After Su Yingxue put on the clothes and stood in front of the mirror, she looked like a fairy from fairyland, beautiful yet not ostentatious, with an elegant and otherworldly temperament.
Tan Zhengchu's eyes lit up, he walked up to her, held her hand, and turned around: "Wow, honey, you look like you walked out of a painting, so beautiful.
Let's wear this and hurry up. We can't let this beautiful night be ruined by being late."
As he said this, he gently kissed Su Yingxue on the forehead.
Su Yingxue was so happy with his praise that she raised the corners of her mouth: "Okay, I'll listen to you. But next time, you have to tell me the date in advance so that I can prepare well."
She looked at Tan Zhengchu, her heart filled with emotion.
She stood on tiptoe and kissed Tan Zhengchu gently on the cheek: "Thank you, Zhengchu."
Tan Zhengchu pulled her out and said, "Okay, okay, my little princess, I will definitely inform you in advance next time."
The two figures left a sweet atmosphere in the cloakroom, as if the air was filled with the scent of love.
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The night covers the sea, like a huge bed of black satin, dotted with stars, like sparkling diamonds scattered on the satin.
The largest yacht in Pengcheng is like a luxurious palace on the sea, and the lights illuminate it as bright as day.
The deck of the yacht was filled with gorgeous flowers, the fragrance of the flowers permeated the sea breeze, intertwining with the light salty smell of the sea water.
The people around were dressed in gorgeous clothes, laughing and talking happily, and the clinking of wine glasses made crisp sounds, as if they were playing a luxurious piece of music.
Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu drove a Huawei luxury car towards the yacht at lightning speed.
The luxury car slowly stopped beside the yacht.
The car door opened and Tan Zhengchu walked out first.
He was wearing a black suit that was tailored to his body, making his figure look even taller and more slender.
He looks so handsome, as if he is a model walking down the cover of a fashion magazine, with a hint of enchanting charm.
His hair fluttered slightly in the night breeze, his eyes were deep and bright, and there was a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.
Everyone's attention was instantly attracted to him, admiration flashed in the women's eyes, and the men couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him.
Su Yingxue followed closely behind.
The white gauze skirt danced lightly in the wind, and the lavender cloak fluttered slightly in the night breeze.
She was like the brightest star in the night sky, attracting the attention of the whole audience.
Her face was like white jade under the light, with a soft luster, her eyes were bright as stars, and her lips were slightly raised with a sweet smile.
Everyone around her couldn't help but gasp, impressed by her beauty and temperament.
Tan Zhengchu walked to Su Yingxue, took her hand naturally, and kissed the back of her hand gently, his eyes full of love: "My dear, you are so beautiful tonight, like the most charming elf on this sea."
Su Yingxue blushed slightly and chuckled, "You are also very handsome, my prince."
The interaction between the two was so sweet that it seemed as if pink bubbles were filling the air around them.
Ah Qian stood aside and saw Su Yingxue's outfit, with a hint of surprise and dissatisfaction in her eyes: "Yingxue, your outfit today is too stunning. I feel like I am outdone by you."
Su Yingxue smiled and said, "No, your red evening dress is also very beautiful today."
Just then, the yacht started slowly.
Amid the sea breeze and the sound of the engine, there was a hint of tension in the conversation between Su Yingxue and A Qian.
A Qian's fiery red evening gown formed a sharp contrast with Su Yingxue's fairy-like outfit.
The two of them seemed to have two different auras colliding in the air, becoming the most dazzling people on the yacht.
On the yacht, the third brother waved to Tan Zhengchu in the crowd, and he communicated with Tan Zhengchu using lip language.
Tan Zhengchu turned to Su Yingxue and said, "Dear, the third brother is looking for me. I'll go over there for a while and come back to see you soon."
Su Yingxue's eyes flashed with reluctance, but she still smiled and let go of Tan Zhengchu's arm: "Okay, you go, I'll chat with A Qian here for a while."
Tan Zhengchu nodded and walked towards the third brother in a casual manner.
Su Yingxue and A Qian continued chatting, but did not notice that Zhao Da Kuang was staring at her in the crowd.
His eyes were complex and deep, as if hiding countless secrets.
Zhao Dakuang appeared on the yacht like a ghost in the dark night.
His figure slowly walked out from the shadows, wearing a black custom-made suit without a wrinkle, but exuding a cold aura.
His leather shoes made a slight sound on the deck, and every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, bringing an inexplicable sense of oppression.
He stood in the corner, holding the wine glass in his right hand and shaking it gently. The dark red wine swirled in the glass, just like his unpredictable thoughts.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he stared at Su Yingxue.
The gaze seemed to see through her, and there was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was spying on a prey that was about to be caught.
The people around him seemed to be able to sense the dangerous aura emanating from him and unconsciously kept their distance from him.
But everyone couldn't help but secretly look at this mysterious and intimidating man.
Zhao Er whispered at the side: "Big brother, the one wearing a white gauze skirt is Su Yingxue, and the one wearing a red skirt next to her is A Qian. A Qian is Su Yingxue's best friend, and the third brother is going to propose to A Qian tonight."
Zhao Da Kuang raised his lips with a wicked smile: "Oh? Propose? Humph, luckily it's not her."
A dark light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "Tonight looks like it will be an interesting night."
There was a hint of danger in his smile, as if a storm was about to break out on this seemingly peaceful yacht.
Su Yingxue seemed to have noticed something.
She looked back, but only saw the laughter and excitement of the crowd, and did not notice that anyone was staring at her.
Su Yingxue and A Qian sat lazily on the sofa in the cabin, which was as soft as clouds.
The interior of the cabin is exquisitely decorated, with soft gauze hanging all around.
Under the light, it looks like a dream.
There are beautiful flowers placed in the corners, and the fragrance of the flowers fills the air, interweaving with the soothing music, creating a romantic and intoxicating atmosphere.
Every detail accurately hits A Qian's preferences.
A Qian had a comfortable smile on his face and scanned the cabin with his eyes.
Then he slowly looked at Su Yingxue, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Yingxue, have you and Tan Zhengchu planned your wedding? I'm curious about what your wedding will be like."
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