Although this fitting room is not as big as a normal room, it is still 70 to 80 square meters. The room has complete supporting facilities, including a bed, a sofa, and an independent bathroom, which greatly guarantees the privacy of customers.

Xia Chuwei stood in front of a mirror as big as a wall and began to look at her wedding dress.

The wedding dress fit her perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that her idea was a bit funny.

The equation can be so thoughtful, but what does the size of a mere wedding dress mean?

Moreover, Fang Fang was very careful and did not fool his fiancée with the wedding dress from the Huayuan series that he saw last time.

Xia Chuwei is also a fashion designer. Although she does not design wedding dresses, since they are all clothes, there are always some similarities.

The wedding dress from the Huayuan series last time was indeed rare and beautiful, but it did not suit Xia Chuwei's temperament and style.

The wedding dresses of the Huayuan series are suitable for girls with sweet and delicate looks.

Xia Chuwei is not like that at all. Her appearance is brighter, and that style of wedding dress conflicts with her temperament and cannot show her advantages to the greatest extent.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Xia Chuwei felt a little dazed.

When she was with Huo Yunting, she never wore a wedding dress.

Now she was just cooperating with others in a play, and she actually fulfilled her girlish dream.

This wedding dress seems to be the kind of wedding dress worn at a ceremony, with a long train, gorgeous and thick.

Xia Chuwei didn't get much rest last night, and she was wearing such a heavy wedding dress. She only stood in it for a while and felt a little tired.

I glanced at the time on the wall and saw that five minutes had passed.

Xia Chuwei guessed that the waiter would be back soon, so she endured her exhaustion and waited for the waiter to come back.

Another ten minutes passed and the waiter still didn't come back.

Xia Chuwei's legs were a little sore.

Dragging a long tail, Xia Chuwei walked to the service bell and pressed it gently.

At this moment, the door to the room was suddenly opened.

Xia Chuwei thought it was a waiter coming and turned her head subconsciously.

When she saw the person coming in, the expression on her face froze.

"...Why is it you?"

The man was wearing a well-tailored handmade suit, and he was tall and tall. From the moment he entered, an invisible aura spread around him, and the originally spacious and bright space became cramped and cramped because of his appearance.

The man looked at her and said calmly: "The waiter said, Yurou, if you need something, call me."

"Miss Yi is not here." Xia Chuwei subconsciously tightened the hem of her wedding dress, "She is next door."

"Really?" Huo Yunting said calmly, "It seems I made the wrong move."

She said this, but the man stared at her for a moment, his gaze was like a beast staring at its prey, with a strong sense of plunder and oppression.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xia Chuwei's palms for no reason. She took a few steps back unconsciously and reminded: "...Ms. Yi is next door. Mr. Huo should go find her next door. I called the waiter, and they came in a moment.

Coming over..."

Instead of leaving, Huo Yunting closed the door to the room.

Xia Chuwei's pupils narrowed when she saw him approaching her.

"Huo Yunting, you went to the wrong room!"

"If you go wrong, you go wrong. It's not a big deal." Huo Yunting saw her panic and said with a smile, "Miss Xia...didn't she go to the wrong room last night?"

While she was talking, Huo Yunting had already walked in front of her.

"You look quite attractive in your wedding dress. When I see you, I just want to..."

He lowered his head, put his handsome face close to her ear, and spoke the harsh and shameless words calmly.

"Get you on."


Chapter completed!