Chapter 252 Feng Jin, can you please stop acting like an old relic?
Outside the door, Zhao Jiangli and his wife, along with Zhao Yan, who were waiting anxiously, immediately surrounded them.
Shen Yuepo briefly explained the situation: "Sun Yunle's soul is being held captive at the location of the live broadcast; we need to go there to resolve this."
She pointed to Zhang Qingyuan and Lin Yanxin behind her, "My two senior brothers are highly skilled in Taoist arts and are more than capable of handling this, so let them go and deal with it. We have other important matters to attend to, so we will take our leave first."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiangli and his wife, though still worried, were deeply grateful after seeing Shen Yuepo's arrangement and glancing at Zhang Qingyuan's solemn expression in the room.
"Okay, okay! Thank you all so much! I'm so grateful!"
Sun Tishou then pulled out two thick envelopes that he had prepared beforehand and tried to stuff them into Zhang Qingyuan and Lin Yanxin's hands:
"Master, this is a small token of my appreciation for your hard work!"
Zhang Qingyuan quickly declined.
Lin Yanxin stroked her chin, didn't take it, and waved her hand, "Let's take care of things first, let's take care of things first."
Amidst the chaos, Shen Yuepo and Feng Jin managed to escape unscathed and left the residential building hand in hand.
Shen Yuepo and Feng Jin hailed a taxi at the entrance of the residential area and gave the address of the high-end wedding photography studio they had booked.
The driver couldn't help but glance at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror a few more times, because... they were too pleasing to the eye.
Upon arrival at the destination, we found ourselves in an elegantly and luxuriously decorated shop located in a bustling commercial district.
The wedding dresses and gowns displayed in the shop window shimmered under the lights.
Shen Yuepo had made an appointment in advance, and the shop assistants warmly welcomed them inside.
They were greeted by a young female consultant, whose eyes flashed with amazement as her gaze swept over Shen Yuepo and Feng Jin.
She had hosted many newlyweds, but the couple in front of her were simply too outstanding in appearance and demeanor.
The man's aloof and noble demeanor was so strikingly handsome that it seemed almost unreal.
The woman, on the other hand, was aloof and refined. When the two stood together, it was as if they were surrounded by a filter, making even the store's top sample models pale in comparison.
"Miss Shen, Mr. Feng, welcome, welcome! You two are a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"
The consultant smiled broadly and, following the procedure, first led Feng Jin to the men's formal wear section to select matching outfits.
Shen Yuepo stayed with Feng Jin and watched him try on several sets of clothes.
The shop assistant recommended classic styles, including a well-tailored black classic tuxedo that accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist, giving him a dignified and composed appearance.
There was also a simple white formal suit, which was less formal but more elegant and refined, complementing his fair complexion perfectly.
Every time he changed into a new outfit, Feng Jin's gaze would unconsciously drift towards Chen Yuepo, as if asking, "How's this one?"
Shen Yuepo's eyes crinkled with delight as she looked at Feng Jin. Feng Jin's face and figure looked good in anything!
He handles every style with ease.
She nodded, indicating that everything was fine.
Afterwards, Feng Jin followed Shen Yuepo and the consultant to the women's wedding dress and formal wear display area.
The selection here is dazzling, with everything from pristine white wedding dresses to colorful evening gowns and traditional Chinese wedding gowns.
Shen Yuepo began browsing with great interest, while the consultant enthusiastically provided explanations.
Feng Jin's brows furrowed as he watched the display dresses being picked up one by one.
The consultant, being observant, noticed the change in his expression and, assuming he was dissatisfied with the style, quickly said:
"Mr. Feng, we have many other styles here, different designs. Why don't you... take a look at them all?"
Shen Yuepo looked at him and asked softly, "What's wrong? Don't you think it looks good?"
Feng Jin leaned close to her ear, his expression serious yet slightly awkward.
He whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "These... are too revealing."
His gaze swept over the strapless, backless, off-the-shoulder, and high-slit styles, and his brows furrowed even more.
Shen Yuepo was taken aback, then burst out laughing.
She then realized that although Feng Jin had quickly absorbed most of the knowledge and culture of modern society through various channels, he probably hadn't done enough research on "what to wear for wedding photos".
Shen Yuepo smiled at the somewhat confused consultant and said, "Excuse me, could you please show us your store's sample album of finished wedding photos? We'd like to see the overall effect first."
The consultant readily agreed and brought out several well-made sample brochures.
Shen Yuepo pulled Feng Jin to sit on the soft sofa in the rest area, opened the catalog, pointed to the photos of couples with sweet smiles and intimate poses, and patiently said:
"Look, this is what people wear for their wedding photos. It's the current trend."
The first page she turned to was a set of wedding photos taken at sunset on the beach.
The bride wore an exquisite strapless satin wedding dress, which beautifully showcased her collarbone and shoulder lines, and she had a radiant smile.
The moment Feng Jin's gaze met it, he immediately looked away as if he had been burned.
He pursed his lips, looked up at the consultant waiting beside him, and asked, "Do you have any other styles?"
The consultant was a little confused, but still answered professionally:
"Yes, yes! We also have many classic and conservative styles, such as long-sleeved, turtleneck, or with shawls..."
Shen Yuepo couldn't help but gently tug at his arm under the table, lowering her voice with a hint of helpless amusement:
"Feng Jin, can you stop acting like an old-fashioned person? These are all very normal wedding dress styles."
Upon hearing this, Feng Jin glanced at her sideways, raised his chin slightly, and gave a soft hum, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"I am an ancient relic that has lived for tens of thousands of years."
Shen Yuepo was both amused and exasperated by his self-righteous demeanor, but she let him be.
With the consultant's recommendation, the couple eventually selected several relatively conservative wedding dresses.
A long-sleeved lace wedding dress with an antique court style, adorned with pearls at the neckline, exuding elegance and nobility.
There is also a simple satin A-line wedding dress with smooth lines, adorned only with pearls, which looks fresh and gentle.
Just as the consultant was about to retrieve the selected clothes, Shen Yuepo inadvertently glanced at a stand-alone display case next to her, and her gaze was immediately fixed on it.
There, a gilded strapless mermaid gown was displayed separately.
The strapless design perfectly accentuates the bust, the waist is cinched extremely narrow, and the fishtail skirt flares out from below the knee.
The most stunning part is the dress itself, which is covered entirely with tiny, sparkling rhinestones in the same color scheme. Under the special lighting in the exhibition hall, it reflects a dazzling light.
It was as if the Milky Way and the sunset had been shattered onto the hem of her skirt, making it extremely gorgeous and dazzling.
Shen Yuepo's eyes lit up instantly, and he could hardly look away.
She pointed to the dress and said to the consultant, "Could you please try that one in my size as well?"
Feng Jin followed her gaze, and his sword-like eyebrows immediately furrowed again.
Strapless top.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but Shen Yuepo had already turned to look at him, her eyes clear and bright, and gently took his hand, "Feng Jin, I like it."
The words "I like" seem to possess a magical power.
All the words that Feng Jin was about to say vanished the moment he saw the undisguised affection in her eyes.
He looked into her bright eyes, then glanced at the excessively ornate dress, and his Adam's apple bobbed.
Finally, with a soft sigh, she said, "Fine... whatever you say."
Who told her to like it?
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