Tang Buhua said, gently curling the corners of his lips, tilting his head slightly, looking at Murong Jinyan, waiting for him to give him an answer.

At this moment, Tang Buhuai was wearing a pure white fishtail skirt, and the white gauze covered her body like moonlight. The close body of the fishtail skirt outlined her cute but concave figure.

Her upper body was a single silver wire suspender, revealing a large piece of white and round shoulders. The clerk chose a necklace and stayed on Tang Buhua's neck, so that her neck would not look so empty.

She smiled faintly, and her face was somewhat somewhat on her face. Her long black hair draped over her shoulders and her pretty baby face looked so beautiful that it made people unable to take their eyes off.

Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhuai's appearance and couldn't take his eyes away.

When this moment came, Murong Jinyan felt that he understood the men who were excited to cry when they saw their lovers and put on their bridal outfits.

This is not the tears shed when they are too cowardly, but... they are really moved by the person who belongs to her, wanting her to be the happiest and most beautiful.

Sometimes... tears do not represent pain and cowardice.

Murong Jinyan's heart felt a slight sour feeling. This feeling was really hard to explain, but what is certain is...

For the first time in his life, he had such a relationship.

Murong Jinyan's hand, which was hanging beside him, couldn't help but hold it tightly.

Yes...it can be said that for the first time in so many years, Murong Jinyan felt the turbulent feeling in his body.

It was the girl in front of me who allowed her heart to be liberated from the confinement bit by bit.

"You are beautiful, you are beautiful. If you wear this skirt, it will be even more beautiful." Murong Jinyan stepped forward, held Tang Buhuai's hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead. Although the expression on her face was very plain, it was extremely pious.

Murong Duoduo stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was beating, and he felt...

Such a picture of Murong Jinyan and Tang Buhuai standing together is really beautiful.

Even though he stood by and watched, he couldn't help but feel moved. Sure enough, this is the power of love.

"When did you become so greasy and able to speak?" Tang Buhua gently curled his lips and tried to express his disdain, but he couldn't help but raise his lips slightly, but he still betrayed her mood.

No bride would be unhappy if she was praised by her lover for her beauty.

"It's really very beautiful!" Murong Duoduo agreed, trying to make this sentence sound more realistic.

"Okay, let's go out and walk a few times to see if you don't adapt to it or can improve it." Murong Jinyan held Tang Buhuai's hand and brought the table out bit by bit.

After all, Tang Buhua himself is a designer, and he can point out the areas that need improvements just right.

"Duoduo, please adapt to this dress and see if there is any discomfort or something that is worse than your body. Let them improve it as soon as possible." Candy is not bad, and of course he did not forget the bridesmaid makeup he designed for Murong Duoduo.

"I know!" Murong Duoduo was in a particularly good mood when wearing beautiful clothes, and a crisp and beautiful echo came to Tang Buhuai.
Chapter completed!