The suit fit Han Junche perfectly, and the fabric was not just plain black, but had a shimmering sheen, making Han Junche look even more handsome and refined, and even his noble temperament seemed a bit more elegant.
Chi Xia was a little stunned. She knew Han Junche was handsome, but even the most handsome person loses their initial amazement after a while and spending time with him.
But now, with Han Junche in this suit, Chi Xia has found that first love that made her fall head over heels for him.
The head of the tailoring team took out a magenta handkerchief, folded it several times, and put it into the left breast pocket of the suit.
The rose-red handkerchief instantly resembled a rose-red flower, adding a touch of warmth and joy to Han Junche's cold and stern face.
The tailors looked at Han Junche with satisfaction: "Great, just as we expected."
Han Junche smiled, admiring Chi Xia's slightly infatuated expression as she watched him stare intently. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Is it pretty?"
Chi Xia nodded without hesitation: "It looks good."
"So... am I prettier, or are the clothes prettier?"
Upon hearing this, Chi Xia blushed slightly and coughed lightly, covering her mouth with her hand: "They all look good."
Han Junche looked at her reddened ears and couldn't help but whisper in her ear, "You look better without clothes."
His words were so suggestive that Chi Xia couldn't help but imagine it for a moment, and then... oh!
Chi Xia's entire face burned with rage.
Han Junche's smile widened, but he didn't dare tease Chi Xia too much, lest she become angry and embarrassed.
It's only for a day, so he can still endure it.
Chi Xia blushed at the romantic thoughts in her mind, and coughed lightly, "I'm going to try on wedding dresses."
After saying this, she picked up the wedding dress and walked inside, almost as if she were fleeing in panic.
Han Junche watched her figure disappear behind the door, smiled slightly, sat down to the side, and chatted with and thanked the men in the tailoring group.
With the help of several ladies from the tailoring team, Chi Xia put on her wedding dress. As soon as she finished, she drew exclamations of surprise: "My God, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined!"
Chi Xia looked at herself in the mirror. Her white gauze dress reached the ground, the hem trailing behind her. Her waist was perfectly cinched, making her waist appear slender and delicate. Her skin was fair and smooth.
The person in the mirror had a blush on their face, and their lips were naturally red, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.
She could hardly believe that the person in the mirror, with the shy expression of a newlywed, was herself.
Someone impatiently opened the door and called out, "Groom, come in and see your bride!"
Upon hearing this, Han Junche stood up and walked towards the inner room.
As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw Chi Xia standing in front of the full-length mirror. Her black hair was hanging down, her gauze dress was shimmering, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting.
With her beautiful face and delicate features, she was simply stunning.
Seeing the amazement in Han Junche's eyes, Chi Xia felt much better. She was stunned by his gaze, and he was just as stunned by hers. Well, she had finally gotten her revenge.
Han Junche couldn't help but walk slowly towards her. Just as he reached her, a room full of exclamations rang out: "Wow, what a perfect match! They're a handsome couple!"
"Look at Captain Chi's slender waist, look at Captain Han's long legs, these two are a match made in heaven!"
"With their looks being so outstanding, their baby will definitely be exceptionally good-looking as well."
"No, we need to prepare the baby's clothes in advance to avoid being in such a rush like this time."
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