Chapter 229 Trying on the Wedding Dress



Chapter 229 Trying on the Wedding Dress

Yuan Xiao’s feet were white and tender, and her five toes were like warm white jade, making people want to hold them in their hands and play with them.

She stood up in high heels. It was her first time wearing three-inch high heels, and she felt that her height was much higher.

After two years of training, Yuan Xiao had broken through the 160 mark, but she barely stayed at 162 and never grew any taller.

A height of 168 was a dream in Yuan Xiao’s eyes.

Her feet were covered in red high heels, which made her look even whiter, revealing a delicate and small ankle.

Yuan Xiao held the hem of her skirt and walked back and forth a few steps, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good!"

Yuan Xiao was stunned. It was not Wang Yazhi's voice.

Gu Lanting walked over and picked her up.

Yuan Xiao screamed, "My mother is still here!"

Wang Yazhi felt a little uncomfortable, "Okay, let's talk in your own yard."

Yuan Xiao blushed and covered her face, letting Gu Lanting carry her into the room.

Gu Lanting put her down, and Yuan Xiao saw that he was holding a bag in his hand.

"What is this?"

Gu Lanting took out the things in the bag.

Yuan Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise, "Is it ready?"

It turned out to be a wedding dress.

"Come and try it on."

Yuan Xiao was excited, took off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the carpet, "Wait for me, I'll go in and change."

Gu Lanting picked her up and put his lips next to her ear, exhaling hot air: "It's here."

Yuan Xiao felt like there was a heater behind her, making her face flushed.

"You, you let me go, I want to go in and change! Gu Lanting, don't act like a hooligan here!"

Gu Lanting stretched out his long legs, hooked the door, and locked it.

He said domineeringly and forcefully: "It's right here! It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Yuan Xiao stared at him, but he had an attitude that if you don't change, we will keep wasting time. Yuan Xiao had to turn his back to him and change into the wedding dress.

God knows how much restraint Gu Lanting used to not do the last step.

The bright red wedding dress made Yuan Xiao's skin look as white as snow and as tender as white tofu.

No, Gu Lanting felt that it tasted better than white tofu.

Yuan Xiao's face flushed and she turned around. "How is it? Does it look good?"

Gu Lanting's eyes seemed to contain two balls of fire. His tall figure pressed down, holding her tender lips and licking and sucking continuously, wishing he could swallow her into his stomach. He kissed Yuan Xiao until she was almost suffocated, and then he let her go.

"It looks very beautiful."

For a moment, he even wanted to lock Yuan Xiao up and never let anyone see her again.

He had never had such a stubborn and overbearing mentality.

Yuan Xiao stood on tiptoe to make herself look taller.

But she felt her feet were sore after standing for a while.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed, hunching her instep, like a domineering and arrogant little princess, "Come and put on my shoes."

Gu Lanting was happy to do so. He picked up the red high-heeled shoes beside him and knelt on one knee in front of her.

He held Yuan Xiao's foot with one hand, and felt like he was holding a piece of jade, so smooth and tender.

His eyes gradually deepened, staring at the white jade in his hand without blinking, and somehow he put his lips on the tip of her foot and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Yuan Xiao felt the wet touch on her foot, and was startled at first, then her face flushed, and she wanted to pull her foot back.

But Gu Lanting held it tightly, making her unable to move.

"Don't make trouble, I'll put on shoes with you." His voice was low, and the breath he exhaled was hot as if it was on fire.

He put the white jade in his hand into the red high heels. He had never thought that a woman could look so good in high heels.

Yuan Xiao snorted and kicked his face with his other foot, "There's another one."

Gu Lanting was fair and kissed this foot before putting on her shoes.

Yuan Xiao pouted, "Are you dirty?"

Gu Lanting stroked the back of her foot, "As long as it's yours, it's not dirty."

Yuan Xiao ignored him, stood up holding the hem of her skirt, and turned around twice, "Does it look good?"

Gu Lanting held the active girl tightly in his arms and sighed, "Finally, she's mine."

Yuan Xiao said coquettishly, "Not yet!"

Gu Lanting pinched her slender waist with one hand and embedded her in his arms, "Soon."

Wait for more than a month, and the girl in his arms will be his wife.

...

Yuan Xiao went to the Academy of Fine Arts to collect drawings again, and he met Hua Jingjing.

Teacher Qin was also very helpless. Hua Jingjing came every day, as if she was squatting there, and she couldn't be driven away.

However, she still hid Yuan Xiao's address because Hua Jingjing was too annoying.

"Yuan Xiao! You are finally here!"

Yuan Xiao glanced at Teacher Qin. Is this person crazy?

Hua Jingjing stood in front of her and handed her her sketch, "This is my sketch, I'm giving it to you for free."

Yuan Xiao stuffed it back to her, "I don't want it."

She walked to Teacher Qin, "Teacher Qin, I'm here to collect the sketch. By the way, I want to ask if you have found a woodcarver for me."

Teacher Qin took out the sketch from the drawer and handed it to her, "Yes. Our school wants to build a wall for murals recently. The principal wants you to help plan it. By the way, I want to include the picture albums of the Travel Notes series in the library for students to borrow."

Yuan Xiao naturally would not refuse: "Sure, I will ask the publishing house to help publish a collector's edition and send it to you then."

"That's troublesome. I'll take you to see the carpenter I found."

Yuan Xiao followed Teacher Qin out. Hua Jingjing was unwilling to give up and grabbed her, "Yuan Xiao, why don't you want my painting album? How am I worse than others?"

Yuan Xiao looked at her coldly, "Look in the mirror and you will know where you are inferior to others. You keep talking about the purity of art and treating money like dirt, but what on your body doesn't cost money? Your hair must have cost a lot of money, right? If the premise of learning art is to starve to death, will there still be artists in this world? Look in the mirror and you will know how fake you look."

"How am I fake? I am providing you with the drawings for free, I don't charge you!" Hua Jingjing screamed.

Yuan Xiao's temples throbbed with pain, and he thought this man was going crazy.

"Then tell me, why did you give me your drawings and ask me to publish them for you?"

Hua Jingjing snorted, "My grandfather is the president of the Art Association. As his granddaughter, I can't be worse than my classmates, so you have to put my drawings on the first page."

Yuan Xiao sneered, "You don't care about fame and fortune, so why do you want me to publish your works for fame? Don't you think this is too desecrating to your drawings?"

After saying that, she turned and left, no longer looking at Hua Jingjing's livid face.

Teacher Qin introduced her to three carpenters who were good at carving, all sophomores.

Yuan Xiao took out the drawings he brought with him.

One was the Great Wall, one was Tiananmen Square, and one was a palace in the Forbidden City.

She divided them into three sizes: small, medium and large. The small size can be used as a pen holder, and the medium and large sizes have added storage functions. Each wood carving comes with a small card introducing the origin and detailed information of the item.

Several students have never made such creative things before, and they are even more excited when they hear that Yuanxiao provides them with wood.

They usually want to practice, and sometimes they have to spend money to buy it themselves. Now not only do they not have to spend money, but they can also make money!


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