Under the urging of the old man of the Huo family and Yan's father, Yan Qing and Huo Beiting began to prepare for their wedding without stopping.
The one who is most anticipated is Song Xue Ning.
Although she found out by chance that it was Huo Beiting and his friends who had deceived her in Germany, she was convinced in her heart that without her help, their wedding would be a distant dream.
"Xue Ning, wait here for me. Sister Yao and I will go in and change into our wedding dresses."
In a high-end custom bridal shop, Yan Qing handed her bag and mobile phone to Song Xuening, turned around with a smile, and entered the fitting room.
Her wedding dress was custom-made, and half of the hand-drawn sketches were her own ideas.
When Yan Qing was very young, she dreamed of getting married in a wedding dress she designed herself, but unfortunately she did not work in a related profession when she grew up.
When Huo Beiting was chatting with Yan's father, he happened to hear that she had drawn many princess dresses when she was a child, so he collected them intentionally and privately contacted a designer named Sister Yao who was famous for designing unique wedding dresses. This is how the current situation came about.
Song Xue Ning smiled like an aunt, holding Yan Qing's bag, and watched her enter the fitting room.
Seeing her draw the curtain, Song Xuening came to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream. She looked around for a while, then walked out of the bridal shop with her cell phone in hand.
"Hello? Mr. Huo, Ms. Xiao Yan has gone in to try on wedding dresses. Please come over here quickly."
It turned out that three days ago, Yan Qing heard that in order to make time to prepare for the century wedding of the Huo and Yan families, Huo Beiting had to work overtime and finish many difficult tasks in advance, or hand them over to his assistants.
As for Huo Yuanlu, no one knew where he had gone.
"Silly Qingqing, no matter how busy I am, how could I be so busy that I don't have time to watch her try on wedding dresses?"
Huo Beiting was still angry when he thought about it, and kept complaining that Yan Qing acted on his own.
In order to let him work with peace of mind, she refused to tell him that Sister Yao had already made the sample clothes, and privately made an appointment with Song Xue Ning to try on the clothes and see the effect.
Thinking of this, he continued: "You are not the groom..."
Song Xuening nodded repeatedly, not thinking too much about this sentence. She agreed, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't contact you."
Fortunately, the secretariat had the contact information of Huo Beiting's company, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do.
In novels, it is the groom who cries with joy when he sees the bride trying on her wedding dress!
"I'll be right there."
After saying this, Huo Beiting no longer delayed. He immediately put down the half-finished work in his hands and headed for the bridal shop.
Fortunately, Sister Yao's place was not far from his company. After a while, he hurried to the door of the store and saw Song Xue Ning who was looking forward to it.
"Come on, come on, you're here! Luckily wedding dresses are hard to wear, otherwise, by the time you came here, ten little Yans would have worn them all!"
Song Xue Ning still couldn't change her habit of nagging, and only when she saw Huo Beiting's eyes and eyebrows full of joy did she dare to nag a few more words.
As expected, he didn't care. He strode into the room and, under her guidance, went to the inner room to wait for Yan Qing to come out after changing.
Yan Qing has a great figure. Sister Yao doesn’t sell ready-made wedding dresses, so she naturally paid attention to these points during the design process.
During the design process, she fully displayed Yan Qing's beautiful collarbone and slender neck.
"The finished product also has a crown and a long veil. Mr. Huo said that the Huo family has a few grandchildren of the right age who would be perfect to be flower girls."
Sister Yao and Mr. Huo are also old acquaintances.
She smiled and helped Yan Qing adjust the hem of her skirt, then took a few steps back to observe the overall effect, which was much better than she had imagined.
Yan Qing also laughed: "Grandpa really loves me... I feel like I'm really going to become a princess!"
Yes, not only did she wear a gorgeous wedding dress that only princesses wear, but she was also pampered like a princess by everyone around her!
Sister Yao nodded, then went out and prepared to open the curtain of the fitting room to let Yan Qing come out.
However, as soon as she came out, she saw Huo Beiting sitting at the door waiting.
If he hadn't said "hush" to her in time, put his index finger on his lips and made a gesture of silence, Sister Yao would have been unable to help but call out his name.
Didn’t Song Xue Ning say that Mr. Huo didn’t have time to come?
Sister Yao looked over and saw Song Xuening standing behind Huo Beiting with a proud smile on her face. Then she realized that this was a surprise prepared for Yan Qing.
She smiled helplessly, her eyes filled with envy for Yan Qing.
The curtain of the fitting room was drawn open, and Yan Qing walked out slowly. She originally thought that it was Song Xuening and Sister Yao waiting outside, but...
As soon as she came out, she saw Huo Beiting with a look of surprise.
"Beiting? Beiting!"
Yan Qing reacted quickly, holding up the heavy and complicated hem of her wedding dress with one hand, and walked towards him quickly.
At that time, Huo Beiting's eyes, like many men who saw their loved ones in wedding dresses for the first time, turned red uncontrollably, for no reason, but also for a reason.
"How's it going? My sister Yao is here. Does it look good?"
As a wedding dress designer, Sister Yao has seen such scenes too many times, and she can adjust the atmosphere with ease.
Huo Beiting listened with one ear and out with the other, and only Yan Qing was in his eyes.
He stepped forward, held her hand, and suppressed the urge to kiss his bride because Song Xue Ning and others were present.
"What are you staring at? Sister Yao is asking you, do you think... am I pretty?"
Yan Qing deliberately spoke the last four words slowly.
To be honest, she was really afraid that Huo Beiting would not like the dress she was wearing. The century wedding was related to the Yan family and the Huo family, and the reputation of both families was at stake. Even her father and the Huo family doted on her...
She still has no right to make fun of the reputation of both families.
"You look good in anything you wear."
Huo Beiting's voice trembled a little. He held Yan Qing's hand tightly, almost hurting her.
"It's really a perfect match, Sister Yao. I suddenly want to get married."
When Song Xue Ning was helping Yan Qing contact Sister Yao's bridal shop, she unexpectedly became very familiar with her.
At this moment, she saw the two people in front of her who could be described as a perfect match, and she couldn't help but feel emotional. She walked to Sister Yao, hugged the arm of this tall woman who was a head taller than her, and rubbed it.
"Haha, do you need Sister Yao to introduce you to a boyfriend?"
Upon hearing this, Song Xue Ning pursed her lips and didn't respond. Sister Yao also knew that she was joking, so after laughing, she didn't take it seriously.
Huo Beiting and Yan Qing were both very satisfied with the wedding dress, and the general appearance of the wedding dress was decided.
Yan Qing had just turned around and was about to change out of her wedding dress and leave the bridal shop when she suddenly heard a familiar male voice.
A stumbling young man trotted into the bridal shop.
"Sister-in-law, it's a good thing I ran fast!"
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