Chapter 815: If you understood at that time [77]

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Lan Na stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, holding the skirt slightly in her hand, turning lightly, the smile on her face was so bright and dazzling, that belonged to the smile of every happy girl who was about to enter the marriage.
With a happy smile on her face, she walked to the Tang Dynasty with her skirt, "A Zhao, do you think my wedding dress is beautiful? Is the skirt long enough?"
Tang Chao put his hands in his suit trousers pockets. Hearing her words, his eyes stayed on her for a moment and nodded: "It looks good."
The Tang Dynasty is telling the truth. She is tall and has a sculpting figure, and looks good in everything she wears.
The happy smile on her face made him a little moved, the whole wedding was she and the old man in Zhang Luo, and he seemed too cold.
Such a smile makes him want to collect.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and gently pulled a strand of hair from her cheek to his ear, and exaggerated: "Whatever you wear is beautiful."
He was cold for days, and the grievances over the days were sad. Because of what he said, everything disappeared.
Lan Na couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hug him, her cheek gently against his chest, and said softly, "Achao, you are so nice."
Yeah, he's so nice, but another woman doesn't want it, no matter how good he is to her, she doesn't want it, she doesn't want it!
The clerk also praised the two of them with the most beautiful words on the side. They praised Lana’s cheeks red. They praised sweetly in front of the floor mirror. Lu Momo sat on the sofa in the waiting area and turned over the magazine. It seemed to be indifferent. It's not the taste that goes up and down.
This emotion even felt inexplicable to herself. What happened to her?
A few more wedding dresses were changed, and a woman carrying a large makeup box came over and asked Lan Na to fix her makeup on the wedding day.
Lan Na glanced reluctantly at the Tang Dynasty, and then looked at Lu Momo in the waiting area with dismay, and assuredly told a noble man: "Achao, wait for me, I will come back soon."
The Tang Dynasty gave her a reassuring look, "Go."
Finally, the clerk carefully carried Lan Na who dragged the wedding dress and followed the makeup artist out of the fitting room and went to the makeup room.
"Miss Lu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. The size has been changed. You can try it on your upper body again." The clerk hurried over with the dress on her face, with an apologetic smile on her face, and handed the dress to her.
"Okay..." Holding the dress, Lu Mo walked towards the fitting room. At this time, Tang Dynasty, who had been standing in front of the floor mirror and didn't know what to think about, turned around and walked towards her.
No, to be precise, it was walking towards the sofa in the waiting area.
The two faced each other face-to-face, Lu Mo silently clutching the dress secretly, feeling a little nervous in his heart, Tang Chao walked over without changing his face, obviously a very wide space, but his shoulder touched her shoulder.
The moment passing by, Lu Mo heard the sound of his heartbeat, so strong, so messy.
"Miss Lu, please here." The clerk wanted to take her to the fitting room. To cover up the confusion on her face, Lu Mo waved again and again, "No, I'll go in."
After all, he stretched out his hand and unraveled the curtains of a fitting room, dipped one end in, and pulled the curtains quickly again.
"Hey, Miss Lu..." Before the clerk had finished speaking, she was called by another clerk. Before leaving, she secretly prayed that it would be better if nothing went wrong.