Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Yuncheng Happy Bridal Shop

A couple walked in and started shopping in the bridal shop, chatting and laughing from time to time, with sweet smiles on their faces.

Xu Qianqian put her arm around the man and acted coquettishly: "Zhuang He, when I get married, I want a Chinese-style wedding. I don't like Western-style white wedding dresses. What do you think?"

Zhuang He looked at the girl tenderly and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, I'll do as you say, my bride."

"Haha, Zhuang He, you're so nice. You're going to spoil me like this. Didn't your parents say they wanted a Western-style wedding? It's more fashionable than us young people."

"It's okay. I'll take responsibility for spoiling it. No one will snatch it away from you in the future."

Seeing their sweet look, the clerk smiled and said, "Dear couple, I wonder what style of wedding dresses you would like? I'll take you to the style area to choose."

Xu Qianqian said with a firm look: "Chinese-style bright red wedding dress, I like that, I don't like white wedding dress."

"Haha, ma'am, that's a very unique idea. But Chinese wedding dresses have indeed been very popular in recent years. Not only are they dignified and elegant, but they also have a special festive feel."

"Please follow me, we have a special area for Chinese dresses."

The two followed the clerk, and were dazzled by the various styles of dresses along the way, their eyes full of amazement.

"Zhuang He's clothes are all very nice, but unfortunately I can only buy one and wear one."

Zhuang He joked, "Well, you can only wear one outfit each time you get married, but every year on your anniversary, you can change outfits and take photos."

Xu Qianqian looked at him in surprise, blinking her long eyelashes.

"Oh, you're smart. From now on, we'll come here every year on our anniversary to take wedding photos. It's not expensive and it's a great way to keep it a souvenir."

"Then we have a deal, and we can't go back on our word later."

"Well, I won't regret it."

A red shadow flashed by in her peripheral vision. Xu Qianqian turned her head to look over, but didn't find anything wrong, so she frowned.

Zhuang He saw her frown and asked softly, "What's wrong with Qianqian? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Oh, no, I might have seen it wrong just now."

Just then, the clerk's voice came over: "You two, we have arrived at the Chinese dress section. Please take your time to look around. If you have any questions, please feel free to call me."

"There are not many colleagues in the store today, and I may be a little busy. I'm sorry, both of you."

Xu Qianqian quickly came back to her senses and nodded with a smile: "Okay, sister, you go and do your work. We'll just look at it ourselves first. We'll ask you if we have any questions later."

The clerk nodded and turned to serve other customers.

The two held hands and looked at the dresses one by one, touching them from time to time, as if feeling the fabric.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhuang He patted her head gently.

"Qianqian, but there's no one you like. Let's look around a little more. If this one doesn't work, we can try another. Marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, so naturally we have to make ourselves satisfied."

"My bride must be the most beautiful on the wedding day. When we are old, we can still look back on it with beautiful memories."

After hearing this, Xu Qianqian felt much better. She nodded obediently and tried to put the red shadow in her mind aside.

I must have seen it wrong just now. The mirror should reflect it.

She slowly let go of the man's hand and winked playfully: "Zhuang He, girls are very slow in choosing dresses. They have to try them on. Why don't you sit over there and wait? It's so tiring standing there."

Zhuang He thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll go buy you some milk tea. There's a delicious milk tea place nearby. Take your time to choose and try. There's no rush."

He waved his hand and said, "Yeah, I got it. Go ahead and let me try it myself."

Watching the man's back walking away, Xu Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly and happily. She didn't know what touched her, but her back felt inexplicably cold.

I turned my head to look over, but didn't find anything wrong.

"Hmm, maybe I'm still not fully awake? I'm really not in the right mood today. Forget it, let's take a look. If there's nothing suitable, we can go to another one."

Zhuang He came back soon, handed her the milk tea, found a place to sit down and wait, watching the live game broadcast on his phone.