Su Qingyu is like a little swallow with mud, and every piece carefully selected is what she thinks is the best.
She is looking forward to the future and looking forward to the birth of her child.
But in the end, she treated her like that, and now she must love and be afraid of the child in her belly.
It’s like a wounded caterpillar, eager to become a butterfly, but afraid that the outside world is full of danger.
Li Tingchen stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked the cold screen.
He could only approach Su Qingyu in this way.
“Ting Chen, do you think I look good in this wedding dress?”
“Ting Chen, what are you doing?”
Bai Yuanyuan yelled several times in a row, and Li Tingchen turned her head to look at her, the smile on her face had already been put away.
“Hmm.”He replied indifferently, with the gentleness in his eyes when he just looked at the phone.
It’s not that Bai Yuanyuan doesn’t know what he thinks, it’s already good for her to marry Li Tingchen now.
As for how much he likes Su Qingyu, it has become a thing of the past.
Mrs. Li’s position can only be her own, so she pretended not to know, with a gentle smile on her face: “You also brought your dress, so you can try it.”
Li Tingchen put away his overlapping legs and replied coldly: “No, I have measured the size several times before and after, but I can’t make a mistake.”
His face was full of business seriousness, how could it be a groom’s longing for a wedding?
“Give it a try, it’s all here, it won’t take long.”She advised softly.
Li Tingchen got up impatiently: “Then give it a try.”
He strode towards the men’s locker room, but when he passed through the corridor, he was attracted by a mopping fishtail wedding dress in the window.
After a slight pause, Li Tingchen turned around and put his palm on the glass.
Su Qingyu’s face flashed in his mind, “Li Tingchen, you still owe me a wedding.”
Seeing that Li Tingchen stopped, the shopping guide hurriedly said, “Mr. Li, do you like this wedding dress?It may not be the right size for Miss Bai, but you can let Miss Bai give it a try. There is still some time for the divorce ceremony. We can change it according to her size as soon as possible.”
Li Tingchen took a deep look and left resolutely. He owed Su Qingyu more than a wedding, a wedding dress.
He owes her, I’m afraid he won’t be able to pay it back in his life.
Putting on the dress selected by Bai Yuanyuan, the shopping guide squatted at his feet to organize his trouser legs, and he couldn’t stop complimenting him.