Restraining the urge to cry, she said, "Chen Zhiqian, you can do it! From now on, we can set aside one day for our wedding anniversary and my birthday, so you can give me one less gift."
Chen Zhiqian: …
Don’t talk to her anymore, eat first, otherwise you will be too angry and full to eat.
It was clearly a steak dinner with a great atmosphere, and she finished it in no time. She cut a piece of cake, brought it into the room, and squatted down to carefully look at the beautiful embroidery and beading on the wedding dress.
Chen Zhiqian simply brought in the cake. Seeing her like this, he felt like he wasted all the work he had done and wanted to kick her in the butt.
He said, "Eat quickly. You have to catch a flight early this morning and you don't want to sleep on the plane. Eat well and take a nap."
Fan Qi stood up, holding up her fork: "Chen Zhiqian, you don't understand romance at all. You've already arranged a French dinner, shouldn't you invite me to dance, hug, and be romantic at this time?"
He did think of these things, but did she look like that?
"Sleep well and save some energy for the night!"
Hearing this, Fan Qi's face flushed, and she smiled obscenely: "Yes, yes! You are right!"
In order to save some energy for the evening, Fan Qi moved her wedding dress and cheongsam to the sofa outside. She took off her clothes and changed into pajamas, holding the chipmunk Chris in her hands.
In order not to take up too much space in the box, she took Chris. She said, "Oh, if I had known that we would have to make up for the wedding night, I would have brought Qiqi with me, so that you could at least be a couple."
Fan Qi was hugged by her husband. She looked up at him, then buried her head in his chest and sniffed him like a puppy.
"What?"
"Smell it and you'll sleep better."
Okay! Forgive this little bastard. Chen Zhiqian lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Good boy!"
After taking an hour's lunch break, I feel refreshed.
Fan Qi got out of bed to get the wedding dress, and Chen Zhiqian helped her put it on.
The strapless slim-fitting wedding dress wrapped up Fan Qi's graceful figure. The necklace hung around her neck, with the sparkling diamonds and the rich and domineering jade sticking to her snow-white skin. Looking down, her curves were proud, and she was truly stunning.
Fan Qi looked down at her chest. Was she still wondering? Usually when she asked him to be more careful, he would chew her so hard that she would choose clothes with higher necklines. Why has he restrained himself so much in the past two weeks? So he wanted her to wear this wedding dress? It was really difficult for him.
Chen Zhiqian put the earrings on her, then took out a pair of white leather shoes decorated with rhinestones from the cabinet. He squatted on the ground and put her feet into the shoes.
Fan Qi stood in front of the mirror. It turned out that she didn't dislike gorgeousness, but she just didn't like ordinary gorgeousness.
Chen Zhiqian also changed into a Western-style suit.
She asked, "Did you call for a photographer? I want to make a wedding album."
"Yes."
Around three o'clock, Zhuang Lingling and Rong Yuan came over. Zhuang Lingling looked at Fan Qi who was already wearing a wedding dress, and she hugged Fan Qi: "What a cruel day this is. I have to watch my wife put on a wedding dress and get married. Obviously, you and I are a perfect match made in heaven."
Fan Qi hugged Zhuang Lingling and thought about how they were paired together on forums in their previous life.
Rong Yuan pulled Zhuang Lingling: "Okay, okay! Stop doing weird things."
Chen Zhiqian also hugged Fan Qi. Sister Zhuang had hugged Fan Qi very tightly just now, and it was obvious that she was taking advantage of his wife.
The doorbell rang, and it was the makeup artist.
Fan Qi, who had put on makeup, had radiant red lips and charming eyes. Zhuang Lingling covered Fan Qi with a veil. The four of them took the elevator to the top floor together.
There is a view restaurant on the top floor of this hotel, overlooking the entire city through huge glass windows. Today, this restaurant belongs to only the two of them.
Although there were only two guests, the wedding scene was not ambiguous at all, with a corridor built with flowers and the ground covered with rose petals.
It was not as complicated as the wedding she had attended in her previous life. It only retained the wedding vows. Fan Qi said to Chen Zhiqian, "I do!"
He lifted the veil, bent down and kissed her. It was she who came across time and space, mended his broken heart, and gave him happiness in this life.
Pressing his forehead against hers, he adjusted his breathing slightly, trying to calm his inner excitement.
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