High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Lan Na stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, holding the hem of the skirt slightly with her hand, twirling lightly, with such a bright and dazzling smile on her face, it was the smile that every happy girl who is about to get married has.

With a happy smile on her face, she held up the hem of the skirt and walked to Tang Chao, "Ah Chao, do you think my wedding dress is beautiful? Is the skirt long enough?"

Tang Chao put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers, and when he heard her words, he lingered on her for a moment and nodded, "It's very beautiful."

What Tang Chao told was the truth, she was tall and slender, with a curvy figure, she looked good in anything she wore.

The happy smile on her face moved him a little. During the whole wedding, she and the old man were the ones arguing, but he seemed too indifferent.

Such a smile is so beautiful that he wants to collect it.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and gently pulled a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, and boasted for the first time: "You look beautiful in anything you wear."

The indifference, the grievance and sadness of the past few days, all disappeared because of his words.

Lan Na couldn't hold back any of it, stretched out her arms to hug him, pressed her cheek against his chest, and said softly, "Ah Chao, you are so kind."

Yes, he is really nice, but the other woman doesn't want it, no matter how nice he is to her, she doesn't want it, she doesn't want it!

The clerk also praised the two of them with the most beautiful words, which made Lan Na's cheeks blush. They praised sweetly in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Lu Momo sat on the sofa in the waiting area and flipped through magazines, seemingly indifferent. Ups and downs is not the taste.

This kind of emotion even feels inexplicable to her. What's wrong with her?

After changing a few more wedding dresses, a woman with a big makeup box came over and asked Lan Na to do the makeup on the wedding day.

Lan Na reluctantly glanced at Tang Chao, then at Lu Momo in the waiting area with apprehension, and worriedly told the noble man: "A Chao, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Tang Chao gave her a reassuring look, "Go."

In the end, Lan Na, who was carefully dragging the skirt of her wedding dress to the floor by the clerk, followed the makeup artist out of the fitting hall and went to the dressing room.

"Miss Lu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. The size has been changed. You can try on the upper body again." The clerk hurried over with the dress, with an apologetic smile on his face, and handed the dress to her.

"Okay..." Holding the foreign dress, Lu Momo walked towards the fitting room. At this moment, Tang Chao, who had been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and didn't know what to think, turned around at the same time and walked towards her.

No, to be precise, he was walking towards the sofa in the waiting area.

The two faced each other, Lu Momo secretly grasped the dress tightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart, Tang Chao walked over without changing his expression, his shoulder touched hers in the clear space.

The moment they passed each other, Lu Momo heard the sound of his own heartbeat, so strong, so chaotic.

"Miss Lu, this way please." The clerk wanted to take her to the fitting room. In order to hide the panic on his face, Lu Momo waved his hands repeatedly, "No need, I'll go in by myself."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and randomly opened the floor-length curtain of a fitting room, plunged in, and quickly closed the curtain.

"Hey, Ms. Lu, you..." Before the clerk could finish her words, another clerk called her over. Before leaving, she secretly prayed that nothing would go wrong.