Wedding dress shop——————

The largest wedding dress store in the world, housing a variety of out-of-print wedding dresses worth millions.

Ye Lanxin's strapless lace wedding dress is embellished with round agate pearls and shines with aristocratic light. The wide swaying skirt and lace overlap and interweave to create complicated patterns, and the workmanship is exquisite and beautiful.

The floor-length back skirt is flawlessly white and is five meters long.

The makeup is light and elegant, and the face is delicate and charming.

The hair is like bunches of seaweed, wavy and dazzling. The snow-white wedding dress covers the hair and face, and the looming charm makes people chase it desperately.

The little woman was so shy that Ye Lanxin happily forgot about Xiao Mo's change of attitude.

Wearing a pure white tuxedo, it is well cut and fits perfectly.

His noble aura, domineering ambiguity, and gentle smile made him look as perfect as a god. Ye Lanxin couldn't help but stare at her, her forehead dropped, he was so handsome...

"So beautiful~" Xiao Mo smiled lightly, looking at her intently and tenderly, running his fingers through her silky hair, and whispered ambiguously into her ear.

Ye Lanxin, who had never been close to a boy, turned red to the roots of her ears and stretched out her hand to block Xiao Mo's chest from leaning against her.

"Are you shy?" He hugged Ye Lanxin into his arms and patted her gently. Looking at his father's livid face with satisfaction, his smile became more and more gentle.

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A deserted backstage.

"How? Are you satisfied? I made your 'daughter-in-law' smile so cutely!" Xiao Mo said in a cynical tone, spreading his hands on both sides, and his smile became brighter.

Xiao Yan's face was stiff and expressionless, "It's up to you, just get married!".

The next moment, Xiao Mo's expression suddenly changed. There were strong winds and thunder, "Are you still a father?!" Xiao Yan stopped abruptly, turned around and glanced at the angry Xiao Mo coldly,

"This is the fate of the descendants of the Xiao family."

With a wave of his arm, the teacup and teapot shattered, and the veins on his forehead stood out. He suppressed his anger and said, "I would rather not be a descendant of the Xiao family!", "Pa", stiff applause, and little red marks appeared on his face, "Bastard!

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Xiao Mo instead laughed, "Ah... Good father, you are such a good father!" Xiao Yan's lonely figure was left behind.

A hint of sadness suddenly appeared on the stiff and cold face, and there was a deep helplessness hidden in the eyes.

Xiao's mother came out of the fitting room crying, and cried on Xiao Yan's shoulder, "Mo'er... your father and I can't help ourselves!" Xiao Yan, with a worried face, patted Xiao's mother's thin shoulder.

, "Let's go...".

Ye Lanxin covered Xiaolu's beating heart and complained, "I'm so embarrassed, why are you beating so fast?" Xiao Mo's hearty laughter suddenly sounded from behind.

"Because you've fallen in love with me!"

While Ye Lanxin knelt down, she suddenly saw the red marks on his face and asked nervously, "How did it happen? Does it hurt?..."

He stopped the outstretched hand, his smile disappeared, and he said nonchalantly, "It's okay! Just worry about tomorrow's engagement!"
Chapter completed!