Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 38 Trying on the Wedding Dress

the next day.

seven in the morning.

Song Ying drank the last sip of milk, went back upstairs, got her wallet and went downstairs.

She didn't come back until nearly ten o'clock last night, and she had to go out so early today. Song Siyuan, who came back from a walk outside, was a little worried, "You want to go out?"

Song Ying was still not used to Song Siyuan's initiative to strike up a conversation, her eyelashes trembled, and a distant smile hung on the corner of her mouth at the right time, "Well, I have something to do when I go out."

Looking at her false smile, Song Siyuan felt very uncomfortable, and suddenly thought of a way to ease the relationship between the two, and said abruptly, "I'll see you off?"

There was no car of hers in the garage, so it was just right for him to deliver it.

Song Ying was taken aback, "No need, I have someone to pick it up."

Song Siyuan: "..."

Song Ying didn't look at him and said, "I'll go first, goodbye."

Song Siyuan: "..."

Frustrated in an instant, Song Siyuan wiped his face and entered the room dejectedly.

……

Outside, Song Ying stepped out of the villa area, and saw the white Audi parked outside the area.

She stopped where she was, smoothed her sleeves, and walked over.

Uncle Li saw Song Ying first through the rearview mirror, and hurriedly got out of the car to help her pull the car door, but Xia Tingjin was a step ahead. Before Uncle Li's hand touched the door, he pushed it away from the inside first.

Not only that, he also ran out of the car by himself, without saying a word, first gave Song Ying a bear hug.

Uncle Li: "..."

"A Ying, you didn't tell me when you left yesterday, it's too bad." Xia Tingjin groaned.

This is indeed my fault, Song Ying smiled on his chest: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, it's worthless." Xia Tingjin accidentally clicked on an idol drama last night. He didn't remember a word of the plot, but he remembered the line that the heroine complained about, so he learned it and used it today.

Song Ying: "..."

Feeling the stiffness of the person in his arms, Xia Ting raised his head hummingly, "I will be happy only if you kiss me."

Song Ying: "..."

Zhou Qingyun burst out laughing, and scolded him, "You child, let go of Song Ying."

"Don't let go." Xia Tingjin didn't know where he learned it from, and said stubbornly: "Unless Ah Ying kisses me."

Zhou Qingyun let out a hey, "You are playing a hooligan!"

Xia Tingjin bit his lips tightly, not knowing if he understood what the gangster meant, so he didn't answer her.

Zhou Qingyun: "..."

Song Ying: "..."

After pinching Xia Tingjin's clothes, Song Ying left his embrace with a smile.

Xia Tingjin: "..."

Song Ying blinked, tiptoed, and pressed a kiss on the side of his face.

Xia Tingjin touched his face in disbelief.

Song Ying looked at him leisurely, "Shall we get in the car first?"

Xia Tingjin was dizzy, "Okay."

Song Ying nodded to Zhou Qingyun, and pulled him into the car.

Uncle Li in front saw that the people were seated, and quickly started the car.

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The destination of a few people today is a photo studio.

Just this morning, the photo studio called, saying that Song Ying's wedding dress and Xia Tingjin's suit were ready, and they were asked to try them on first.

It is almost impossible for this kind of wedding dress ordered by customers to be ready in three or four days during the peak wedding season, but it happens that few people get married recently, and Zhou Qingyun takes twice as much money, so the workers in the photo studio work overtime. The wedding dress will be completed in the shortest possible time.

Zhou Qingyun was very satisfied with this, "If there is no problem with the wedding dress, we will take the photos tomorrow."

Song Ying also felt the urgency of time at this moment, and said, "Okay."

When Xia Tingjin heard the wedding photos, he finally regained his senses from the state of surprise and shock just now, and shouted: "Am I going to take a beautiful photo like that with Ah Ying?"

The term "beautiful photos" was taught to him by Yang's mother. After Song Ying left yesterday, Xia Tingjin was very depressed. Yang's mother couldn't see him being sad, so she talked about the wedding photos. She told Xia Tingjin that the wedding photos were the most beautiful. Xia Tingjin inadvertently remembered the photo.

Song Ying doesn't particularly agree with this description, but it is undeniable that wedding photos are one of the most important photos in a person's life. With it or without it, the feeling is different.

"It's a beautiful photo." Song Ying's eyes softened, "Let's take a photo together."

Xia Tingjin was so happy that he punched the roof of the car.

Uncle Li who was driving: "..."

Zhou Qingyun: "..." He didn't want to admit that this was his son at all.

But looking at his carefree smiling face, I feel that this is very good.

Zhou Qingyun had mixed feelings in her heart, and finally, she remembered one thing.

After clapping her hands to make Xia Tingjin quiet, Zhou Qingyun said to Song Ying, "We have to book venues and hotels in the next few days. You can see which students you need to invite."

Do you invite classmates?It seems that apart from Zhong Yi, Lin Yanan, and Xu Man, no one else is needed.

It's not that she remembers the hatred of other people watching her jokes, but that the relationship is not that good, so there's no need to invite her.

After reporting the names of a few people, Song Ying said, "Just these few."

"What about the bridesmaid?" Zhou Qingyun glanced at Xia Tingjin and said, "Tingjin's Shi Xin is the best man, and you can also find a good bridesmaid."

After finishing speaking, in order not to embarrass Song Ying, she said: "Don't look for Shi Lan, this girl is not stable. You'd better find someone who is similar to you. If there is fate, maybe you can make a pair with Shi Xin!"

Song Ying couldn't help laughing when she heard the last sentence. Indeed, it's time for Zhou Shixin to find a girlfriend, no matter how old he is.However, it is a bit difficult to find a girlfriend at a wedding.

Without thinking too much, Song Ying announced Zhong Yi's name.

Zhou Qingyun had a good impression of Zhong Yi, knowing that she and Song Ying had a good relationship, and said: "That's her, you tell her in the next two days, and you have to prepare the bridesmaid's dress, I don't care about that, You young people look at the election, don't say anything else, just follow your heart."

Song Ying nodded.

Talking, unknowingly arrived at the photo studio.

Because it was the biggest client in the recent period, the studio dispatched more shop assistants this time, one accompanied Zhou Qingyun to drink tea and chat, two took Song Ying to try on wedding dresses, and the other led Xia Tingjin to try on suits.

Song Ying didn't particularly like this kind of "intimate" service, but she was used to it and let two female shop assistants help her dress.

The first thing I tried was the one-shoulder wedding dress.

Just like what I saw on the design draft on the day of choosing the wedding dress, the hem of the wedding dress was two meters long, and the outermost layer of yarn was embroidered with stars with light golden threads, full of dreaminess.

"These are all embroidered by the most skilled embroiderers stitch by stitch." The clerk introduced Song Ying while helping Song Ying to dress, and did not forget to praise Song Ying in the middle: "Miss Song, you have a really good figure, and you are the most beautiful I have ever seen. bride."

Song Ying was noncommittal, waiting for the two shop assistants to stop and look into the mirror.

This is the first time she saw herself in a wedding dress, how should I put it?She is still her, the same girl with black eyebrows and red lips, but there seems to be something different.

So it's because of the clothes?
"It's so beautiful!" The clerk's exclamation interrupted Song Ying's thoughts, and she turned her head to look at it. Song Ying said, "I want to go out first, and try another one later, okay?"

Wearing a wedding dress, of course I have to let my family take a look at it. The clerk understood very well, and one of them said, "Go ahead, I'll hold the hem of the skirt for you, Ms. Song."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Ying said slowly.

　Today's update, I wish you all a happy Double Eleven, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)