"

Luo Yan was relieved, smiled and handed the water glass to An Yue, and said thoughtfully: "You can drink some water too, let me take a look."

After looking at it for a while, Luo Yan's eyes touched a wedding dress displayed as a sign in the store. Her eyes lit up, she held An Yue's arm and asked, "Yue, what do you think of that one?"

Her inadvertent act of intimacy made An Yue very happy. He looked at it with a smile and said, "Oh, that one, that's the sign here. It was the sign designer in the store who celebrated with him.

It was designed for his wife’s wedding anniversary. However, before his wife could wear it, the designer himself passed away unexpectedly. In order to commemorate his last work, his wife was also the pinnacle of his design career.

So I donated that wedding dress here, but it was stipulated that it could never be sold. Besides, many people thought that the designer passed away after designing that wedding dress, saying that it was an ominous sign.

No one dares to buy it."

After An Yue finished speaking, he saw Luo Yan's shining eyes and couldn't bear it, so he said: "Yan'er, do you like it? If you like it, I will -"

"No need!" Luo Yan quickly interrupted An Yue. She knew that An Yue had a noble status and naturally had the ability to do it, but she didn't want to cause trouble to others, so she quickly said, "Forget it, forget it.

Isn’t it unlucky…”

An Yue didn't force it, and nodded. Seeing Luo Yan like this, he felt more and more beautiful and liked it more and more. He couldn't help lowering his head, gently kissed Luo Yan's forehead, and murmured in a low voice:

"Yan'er, my Yan'er, you are so beautiful..."

An Yue's kiss was light and soft, like a feather gently blowing by. Luo Yan only felt itchy, but she didn't feel anything at all.

For the first time, Luo Yan was neither disgusted nor embarrassed, she just smiled.

They look warm and natural here, like a couple who are truly in love and about to get married, filled with a heart-warming and sweet atmosphere.

Not far away, a pair of gloomy eyes stared secretly at this side, a storm suddenly rising in their eyes.

An Yue was afraid that Luo Yan would be bored, so he kept talking to Luo Yan. First, he told some interesting things about his childhood, and then about his later hardships in the officialdom, which made Luo Yan laugh heartily.

For a moment, my heart beat nervously, and time passed so quickly.

About twenty minutes later, over there, An Ling and Rong Junlie changed into their respective wedding dresses and came out.

They came out of their respective locker rooms and stood together in the middle.

Rong Junlie's expression did not change, but looked a little absent-minded. However, An Ling smiled shyly and sweetly, and ignored the subtle changes in the expression on Rong Junlie's face, and suddenly turned around to face the atmosphere not far away.

Luo Yan and An Yue were happy and said with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, what do you think of Jun Lie and I wearing this outfit?"

For a moment, the eyes of Luo Yan and An Yue were attracted by An Ling's bright voice.

The first thing Luo Yan saw was Rong Junlie in a black suit.

This is a simple and exquisite black suit. The cuffs, collar and corners are all embroidered with dark red auspicious cloud patterns. The careful tailoring modifies the man's tall and toned figure. The dark material makes the man's aura more majestic and more powerful.
Chapter completed!