The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!

Chapter 258 The eve of the wedding "Does it really look good? However, I think the waist seems a little loose." Zhuang Furong asked the man with a smile on her lips.

Moslow stared at the door of the fitting room in a daze.

"Sloe?" Zhuang Furong followed the man's line of sight, and then called out.

It wasn't until Zhuang Furong called him a second time that Moslow came back to his senses, and answered her absent-mindedly: "Yes."

Xiaoxiao watched from the side, couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Zhuang Furong knew that Moslow's heart had already flown to the fitting room, the corners of her lips curled up stiffly, then turned and went into another fitting room.

"Being able to marry such a beautiful and capable daughter-in-law is a blessing that cannot be achieved in eight lifetimes. President Mo is really lucky." In an instant, only Moslow and Yang Xiaoxiao were left.

Maslow naturally heard the sarcasm in the joke, but ignored it.

"However, it is even more fortunate to be able to marry a Wanwan man, and Gu Yang is still lucky." Yang Xiaoxiao continued.

Moslow glared at Yang Xiaoxiao, turned sideways and walked out.When he came outside the door, he took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and lit it deftly. Looking at the passers-by, he felt even more irritable.

Gu Yang was nearby, and rushed over immediately after receiving Xiaoxiao's text message, but he didn't expect to meet Moslow here.

"Mr. Mo?" After getting out of the car, Gu Yang walked towards Moslow, his eyebrows raised slightly, with a hint of doubt.

Seeing Gu Yang, Moslow remembered what Xiaoxiao said. They had already obtained a marriage certificate, and felt even more restless. He took a puff of a cigarette, then flicked it away, and looked at Gu Yang with a frown.

"Slow?" Zhuang Furong's voice suddenly came from inside. Moslow looked back, then turned and walked in.

Gu Yang frowned and followed in.

When Zhuang Furong came out of the fitting room, she didn't see Moslow, so she yelled. As soon as she said that, the door of the next fitting room opened, and Wen Wan walked out from inside.

The wedding dress on Wen Wan's body is difficult to put on, but the effect is very good on the upper body.The wedding dress is a low-cut waist design, with lace hollows on both sides of the shoulders and waist, and the trailing mermaid skirt fully shows the woman's good figure.

Wen Wan is not low in the first place, and with a pair of ten-centimeter high heels in the store, her figure is even taller and more charming.

"Wow!" Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and immediately greeted her, full of praise: "Wanwan, you are so beautiful, why is your figure so good?"

Zhuang Furong's eyes quickly scanned Wen Wan's body, and finally landed on the woman's face, then smiled slightly: "This wedding dress is very suitable for Miss Wen."

Wen Wan smiled, her heartbeat had already broken the watch due to nervousness, but luckily she didn't see Moslow after she came out.Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she was dragged to the side mirror by Xiaoxiao.

Looking at herself in the wedding dress in the mirror, Wen Wan slightly frowned.When she saw Moslow suddenly reappearing in the mirror, her body froze suddenly, and Gu Yang who was following behind made her frown in confusion.

"Gu Yang, you are here. How can you be late for such an important matter as trying on a wedding dress with your wife?" Yang Xiaoxiao immediately turned around and blamed Gu Yang.

Wen Wan then turned around slowly, and smiled slightly at Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's footsteps slowed down, looking at Wen Wan's eyes with a hint of surprise, while Moslow stopped directly, frowned and looked at Wen Wan. At this moment, he seemed to have an illusion that he was his bride's wife. That person was not Zhuang Furong, but her.

"It's so beautiful, my wife." Gu Yang didn't hesitate to praise her, and strode closer to Wen Wan.In fact, the moment he saw Moslow, he already knew the purpose of Xiaoxiao calling him here, so he came to accompany them in the next play.

Wen Wan felt a little cramped, when Gu Yang kissed her forehead, her whole body tensed up.The word "wife" made her a little uneasy. She never thought it would be so fast, so she smiled strangely.

Moslow's naturally drooping hands were tightly clenched together because of the picture in front of him.

"Sir, your wife's figure is really good. This wedding dress is tailor-made for her." The shopping guide's small mouth was very sweet.

"Of course, my Wanwan's figure is a standard S-shape." She raised the corners of her lips with a smile, finally looked at Gu Yang, and said, "Gu Yang, you sleep in your arms every day, and you have the most say." .”

Xiaoxiao originally said this to Moslow on purpose, but as soon as the words fell, Wen Wan blushed, glared at her friend, and signaled her to shut up.

Gu Yang couldn't help but laugh: "Well, that's right. However, I like her regardless of whether her figure is S-shaped or H-shaped. What I like is her, it has nothing to do with her figure."

Wen Wan is even more embarrassing.

"Since I like this wedding dress, I bought it. However, I have already contacted the Italian chief designer** and ordered one for you..." Gu Yang continued.

But Moslow seemed to bear it to the limit, and said to Zhuang Furong with a calm face, "Let's go."

Zhuang Furong nodded, and then ordered the store manager to modify the waist a little, and did not forget to say hello to Wen Wan when she left.

"In a few days, it will be my wedding banquet with Si Luo. I hope you and Mr. Gu can take the time to attend."

Wen Wan responded softly: "Okay."

"By the way, if you and Mr. Gu's wedding banquet has a date, remember to let me know. Si Luo and I will definitely go to bless you." Zhuang Furong added.

Wen Wan just pursed her lips and smiled this time, the smile was very stiff.

When Moslow turned around, he took another look at Wen Wan, which contained too many emotions.

After the two left hand in hand, Wen Wan immediately looked at Xiao Xiao and sighed: "You—"

"Well, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to deal with, you two continue shopping." Xiaoxiao immediately raised his hands, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

"Smile!"

Wen Wan was very helpless, looked at Gu Yang, and pulled the corner of her lips stiffly: "Thank you for today."

"Wife, I shouldn't be so polite with my husband." Gu Yang replied jokingly, causing the store manager and clerk next to him to cover their mouths and snigger.

Wen Wan is embarrassed again——

In the end, the wedding dress was bought.Wen Wan tried to dissuade her many times, but it was useless.

After Moslow and Zhuang Furong left the bridal shop, they went straight back to the dealer's villa.On the way, Moslow kept silent until he reached the door of his house without saying a word.

"When are we going to the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Zhuang Furong finally couldn't help asking before getting out of the car.

Moslow's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and then his words flickered: "After the wedding banquet."

"Now, everyone knows that we are going to get married soon, and you have no chance to go back on your word." Zhuang Furong still reminded with some worry.

"I know." Moslow replied in a deep voice.

"Won't you go in and sit for a while?" Zhuang Furong put her hand on the doorknob and asked suddenly.

"No, the company still has something to do." Moslow replied blankly.

"Then, be careful on the road." Zhuang Furong opened the door and got out of the car. As soon as she stood still, the car whizzed by.

Staring at the gradually disappearing figure of the car, Zhuang Furong narrowed her eyes slightly, and tightened her hand holding the bag.Maslow, I won't give you another chance to regret it!

In a blink of an eye, the wedding day is approaching.

In the clubhouse, the private room dedicated to Moslow is filled with smoke.His clothes were half undressed, his legs were crossed on the table, and he was reclining decadently on the sofa.

When Rong Zifeng came in, he couldn't help frowning, coughed twice and said, "I said, tomorrow you will be the bridegroom's official. If you don't stay at home and rest well, what are you doing here?"

Ling Xiangyu, who followed closely, couldn't help echoing: "That's right. You said you, when you toasted tomorrow, you drank so much tonight, you must be sick!"

Maslow ignored them and drank and smoked on his own.

"Slo, don't tell me, you're repenting?" Rong Zifeng was afraid that this kid would make a sudden attack on him.

"If you really don't want to marry, no one is forcing you, right? Why did you make yourself into such a ghost?" Ling Xiangyu continued.

"Are you bothered? If you want to stay, just shut up for me!" Moslow picked up the wine bottle, poured himself another glass, and put it down with a little force.

However, how could the two of them really shut up.

After 10 minutes, Moslow was getting impatient.

Ten minutes later, Moslow got up directly from the sofa, shaking his body a little because he got up too hard.

"What are you doing?" Rong Zifeng followed suit.

"Go home." Moslow walked towards the door without looking back, because he drank too much wine, and his steps were a little staggering.

Ling Xiangyu winked at Rong Zifeng: "Send him back safely."

Rong Zifeng followed out, and saw that Moslow came out with the driver, so he told the driver a few words, and then stopped following.

After Moslow got into the car, he closed his eyes uncomfortably.

"Sir, do you want to go home directly?" The driver still asked.

"Yeah." Moslow replied nasally.

After 5 minutes, Moslow suddenly opened his eyes and reported a string of addresses to the driver.The driver was slightly surprised, but didn't ask any further questions, and drove the car directly to the community where Wen Wan lived.