The President's Best Wife

Chapter 257 The rest of my life, please advise
Missing is like a vine slowly climbing up to his heart, spreading around until it is completely wrapped and then gradually tightened, affecting his breathing, but when he saw her, the feeling of suffocation gradually disappeared, and more Soothing relief.

It turns out that love is so terrible that it can control his emotions.

He gently climbed onto her bed and lay down next to her. I don't know if he had sensed it. Xia Xia turned over and lay directly in his arms. I am overjoyed.

The corners of his mouth raised up rarely, and it got deeper and deeper.

Even if Han Lin felt impulsive, he was unwilling to take her so easily, he was worried that she would really hate him.

He was afraid that like his former husband, he could not love him.

Then, as if he realized something, he thought about it carefully, "Love? Is this love?"

He murmured softly, and in the dark space, what responded to him was the shallow breathing of the little woman beside him.

The next day, according to Meiji Court, the two took photos of local wedding dresses in a Thai wedding dress shop. According to the introduction of the local photographer, Wen Qiao chose Chakri suits, Du suits, and Bloompiman suits respectively. I don't know Thailand's wedding dresses, so I only chose three sets of improved and more common and simple dresses for self-cultivation.

Wen Qiao was put on makeup by the stylist. The tedious steps almost caused her to fall asleep. When she changed into her first jacket, she looked at herself in the mirror in surprise.

The makeup on her face was exquisite, and the standard face of a woman from country Z had an exotic look at the moment. What moved her most was the Chakri wedding dress on her body.

Chakri's upper body is sleeveless and collarless, with a complex embroidered long shawl hanging on the shoulders. It falls naturally from the back to the floor, and reveals white arms and shoulders.

The lower body is wearing a folded tube skirt, the skirt is made of jacquard silk and gold thread, and a gold belt is tied around the waist. Because of her long-term dance learning, she has always maintained a good figure. .

Especially the gold silk belt around the waist, it seems that the willow waist is not enough to hold.

When Wen Qiao came out of the dressing room, Meiji Court was looking down at the strategy, and looked up when he heard something.

Wen Qiao imitated the Thai woman's gesture of saluting to her husband, because the backs of her hands were painted with worry-free flower foil, her nails were colored, her light white hands folded together, her big wet eyes raised, and she smiled sweetly.

"For the rest of my life, Mr. Ming please give me some advice."

She held her lips and grinned, the white teeth under her flaming red lips were shining brightly.

According to the stylist's request, Meiji Court changed into a wedding dress of the same series as Wen Qiao's. With long legs, he walked up to her in two or three steps, held Wen Qiao's elbow, and straightened her body.

He smiled warmly, his voice was soft and magnetic, "Mrs. Ming is polite, as a husband, I will love and tolerate you without limit, no matter whether you have a legitimate reason or not."

Although the stylists and photographers around me didn't quite understand what they said, but judging from the affectionate eyes of the two and the gentle and gentlemanly movements of the man, it can be judged that this will be a loving couple.

She clapped her hands in shape, smiled with satisfaction and said in Thai: "This is really a couple, and this is the most satisfying makeup I have ever done."

Meiji court replied politely: "Thank you."

The filming took about three hours. After trying on all three outfits, Wen Qiao's whole body was sore, especially his neck. The "big pagoda" on his head almost broke his neck.

Meizhiting felt sorry for her, so he knelt down and let Wen Qiao come up.

(End of this chapter)