Chapter 441: Wedding (1)

The next day, it was still not bright, and Shangguan Ning woke up.
She saw Jing Yichen still asleep, did not wake him up, and gently went to bed.
She originally wanted to go to the bathroom, but when she was hanging in the bedroom wedding dress, she couldn't help but stop her footsteps. The Nth time touched this wedding dress symbolizing the identity of the bride.
Wedding dresses are undoubtedly very beautiful, extremely luxurious, and every woman who wears a wedding dress is the most beautiful.
Jing Yichen opened her eyes and saw that the little wife was watching the wedding dress again. She shook her head, got up, got out of bed and took her back to the bed.
"How did you wake up? Did I wake you up?"
"Yeah, I just dreamed that you were still in love with that wedding dress, and compared my husband as a husband, so I woke up."
Shangguan Ning was a little embarrassed smile, and said: "I just liked it too much. I wanted to sleep, but I was afraid of breaking it. I had to retreat and hold you to sleep.

"I don't have such a position now? A wedding dress will compare me. It's sad."
Jing Yichen said sadly on his mouth, but his face was not sad at all. His voice was low, and he was awake and hoarse in the morning, and he was sexy.
"I can't wait to wear it?"
Shangguan nodded, then smiled and shook his head: "I don't want to wear it, I just wanted to see it, because when I saw this wedding dress, I knew I was married to you, and I would be very happy."
"You didn't marry me long ago?"
"Yeah, but I always feel like I will marry you tomorrow!"
Jing Yichen actually has the same feeling of keeping up with Guan Ning. It has been almost a year since she got married, but because tomorrow is their wedding, I always feel like I just got married.
This feeling is very novel, so that he is also inexplicably excited.
After talking for a while, the east showed a white belly, and the couple got up.
There are many things to do today at the wedding.
The hotel sent it early, Jing Yichen was afraid that Shangguan was starving, forcing her to eat a few more meals.
When Shangguan Ning was eating, the makeup artist, stylist, and costumer were waiting outside. When she finished the meal, she immediately came in and began to comb her hair and make up.
Soon, her two bridesmaids, Zhao Anan and Zheng Lun also came. What happened yesterday, the two know nothing, and they are happy to talk to Shangguan.
Yesterday's business, Shangguan Ning's heart was awkward, but Zhao An'an's lively and cheerful laughter echoed throughout the room. She completely forgot about yesterday's affairs and single-mindedly made the most beautiful bride today.
Zhao Anan turned his head and saw Jing Yichen sitting still on the sofa. He stared at Shangguan Ning, and he couldn’t help but laugh at him: "Brother, what are you staring at? What are you? Today is the groom, so many people outside, Why don't you say hello? A Ning can't lose it. Can you not look at her so tightly? This can't stand it, openly show love!"
Where did she know that yesterday’s blink of an eye, Shangguan Ning disappeared, Jing Yichen now wants to follow her twenty-four hours!
Although Shangguan Rou Xue and Tang Yun are dead, but Yang Muyan is still alive, Jing Yiran is even more eager to move. In case they make another incident, let Shangguan Ning hurt or disappear, Jing Yichen feels that he may directly under the impulse. I want the life of Jing Yiran.
Fortunately, the deer will go to the UK today, and when she is allowed to follow her, she can really rest assured.
Jing Yichen was indifferent to Zhao An'an's words, still sitting on the sofa, watching the stylist make a haircut for her, and there was a trace of joy in her heart.
Shangguan Ning felt a little embarrassed and said to him: "Yi Chen, go to work, there are so many people here, rest assured."
Jing Yichen knows the meaning of Shangguan Ning. She said that there are so many people here, and those who are not doing anything can't start.
Jing Yichen still hasn't moved. The outside world doesn't need him to worry about it. There are Jingzhong repairs, and Ahu, all things they can cope with.
The only thing he needs to do is to say hello to the rulers or heirs of each family. This is also the most basic etiquette.
However, Jing Zhongxiu did not let people call him, I thought it was not yet time.
Shangguan Ning saw that he could not move him, shook his head slightly, but he no longer persuaded him to talk to Zhao Anan and Zheng Lun.
The two of them are bridesmaids, and today they are going to wear makeup together.
Two people went to the next room to change clothes, and then walked in together.
Their bridesmaid dresses were finally made by the Shangguan, and they were designed according to their size.
The light purple tulle one-shoulder dress is dreamlike and looks beautiful.
However, Zhao Anan's face is awkward, and even walking is not very smooth. It really destroys the beauty of the lavender. Zheng Lun is very suitable for this dress. Her whole person looks like a pure and refined lavender. Fairy.
Zhao Anan looked at Zheng Lun and looked at himself. Suddenly patted his head and mourned: "Why are the same clothes worn on two people, the gap is so big! I don't want to wear a skirt, it's too awkward!"
Shangguan Ning finally couldn't help but laughed out: "Nothing, you are wearing a beautiful dress, and you haven't worn it. I remember you wore the sexiest dress some time ago. Today, this set is better than your previous dress." Wear more."
Thinking of this, Zhao Anan did not fight for a fight.
At that time, Mu Qing was afraid that she ran away, gave her a needle, let her not move, and then began to toss her, dress her, wear her high heels, dress her enchanting, mad her heart There is no pain in the spleen, lung and kidney!
But today is a good day for Shangguan Ning, she is also a girlfriend, how can we support this day.
Zheng Lun saw her face red for a while, smiling and comforting her: "An An, I think you are wearing a beautiful dress, and, should girls not wear skirts?"
She wears a skirt whenever she is. In her closet, she can't find a pair of trousers, all skirts, all kinds of colors, and all colors.
Moreover, she felt that Zhao Anan was very good at wearing a skirt. She was a lot more pleasing to her than wearing her trousers. At least she had the kind of gentle femininity on her body.
Most of the trousers worn by Zhao Anan are neutral. She is a short short hair, and her character is very embarrassing. It is no different from a handsome guy.
If it wasn't for her bulging, she was very plump, and many people would treat her as a boy.
"Yeah, girls should wear skirts." Zhao Anan did not twist into the chair to sit down, helpless shrug: "The key is, I am not a girl, I am a woman!"