"Getting married?!" Song Ziting was stunned for a long time after listening to Zhang Hao's words before she came back to her senses. Yes, tomorrow is the day to marry Zhang Hao. How could she have forgotten this matter? "Hey, I am so carefree.
The days are coming to an end soon! You should have a good drink today!" Song Ziting thought secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But Zhang Hao, who was sitting next to him, turned completely dark after seeing Song Ziting's reaction: Could it be that this girl doesn't care about marriage at all? What is her expression now? She feels that she has wronged her by marrying me?!
"Haozi! Here we come!" Zhang Hao was still studying Song Ziting's expression with a dark face, but he heard a greeting, so he looked up and saw that it was Chu Chen, the director of the design office, who came out holding a wedding dress. And Song Ziting heard it.
The voice also looked towards the place where the voice came from. A fashionable but very decent young man came over holding a white wedding dress. Song Ziting was stunned. She didn't expect that a fashion designer turned out to be a handsome and clean man.
, shouldn’t everyone dress up in non-mainstream styles? Song Ziting thought secretly, and then her eyes saw the wedding dress held in Chu Chen’s hands, and her heart felt cold again, without any joy at all.
"Chu Chen, you've really come out after I've been waiting for you for so long!" Zhang Hao put away his black face and turned to face Chu Chen with a grin. But Chu Chen wasn't annoyed when he heard Zhang Hao's words, he just bowed his head slightly.
He curled his mouth, then looked away from Zhang Hao and turned to Song Ziting. Chu Chen held the wedding dress, tilted his head and stared at Song Ziting for a few seconds, until he heard Zhang Hao cough: "Chu Chen, I
It seems like your arms are sore!" He closed his eyes and shrugged at Zhang Hao: "Haozi, don't get me wrong, I have no idea of a bride, I just think you have some unique vision for fashion.
It seems that you chose the right dress!" After Chu Chen finished speaking, he laughed, then turned around and looked at the waiter. The waiter immediately understood, took the wedding dress, and bowed slightly to Song Ziting: "Miss, please come with me!"
Song Ziting heard the conversation between the two on the side, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized it. With her mouth pouted, she followed the waiter to the fitting room inside, muttering in a low voice: "I'm not anyone's property."
…They are all a bunch of hooligans…”
Song Ziting's voice was not loud, but Zhang Hao and Chu Chen could still hear her clearly. Seeing Song Ziting pouting as she tried on the wedding dress, Zhang Hao's face turned dark again. This girl likes to be referred to as a gangster.
Are we together?! Turning around and seeing Chu Chen staring at him motionless, Zhang Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What are you looking at me for?"
"Haozi, I didn't know that you liked this kind of thing. It seems that you have suffered a lot!" Chu Chen tilted his head and pointed in the direction of Song Ziting who was in the room, grinning with a look of gloating.
"You kid, go wherever you can to cool down!" Zhang Hao's dark face turned even darker when he saw Chu Chen's look: This Song Ziting is not calming down, it seems that he has to treat her well.
Okay. Thinking about this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little irritated. He reached out and grabbed the magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it randomly. Chu Chen was sitting on the sofa on the other side and curled up his mouth with a smile. Finally, Zhang Hao couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take it.
When he picked up the magazine and threw it at Chu Chen's face with a dazzling smile, he heard the waiter inside shout: "It's changed!"
Zhang Hao put away the magazine in his hand and looked up in the direction where Song Ziting came out. He saw that the slim-fitting fishtail white gauze showed off Song Ziting's beautiful figure. The chest-wrapped design made Song Ziting's white neck look even longer.
The little face exposed was even more delicate. Zhang Hao felt as if he had forgotten to breathe for a moment. He couldn't move his eyes away. The magazine he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter due to his lack of concentration.
Song Ziting, on the other hand, looked embarrassed because she was dressed like this for the first time. Her face was slightly red and she didn't even dare to raise her eyes. This made her look even more charming. Hearing the sound, Zhang Hao realized that he was
He was absent-minded and coughed awkwardly to cover up his gaffe: It turns out that this little girl can still be seen dressed up. Chu Chen, who was originally sitting, stood up and stared at Song Ziting for a while with his chin raised.
Then he opened his mouth and said: "Go and give this lady the shoes I brought back from Italy yesterday!"
"Are you saying that there is only one pair in the world, known as Cinderella's glass slipper?" The waiter thought he heard wrongly and confirmed again. Chu Chen bought this pair of shoes from an auction in Italy at a high price and with a lot of favors.
Everyone in the studio knew the value of the shoes, but they didn't expect that the shoes would find their owners so quickly.
"Yes, that's the pair of shoes!" Chu Chen nodded, looking at Song Ziting from top to bottom, then walked around Song Ziting in a wide circle, and nodded again with certainty.
After hearing Chu Chen's words, the waiter didn't hesitate anymore. He quickly turned around and disappeared. After a while, he walked over carefully holding a box in his hand: "Director Chu, these are the shoes you want!"
But after hearing the waiter's words, Chu Chen did not reach out to take the shoes. Instead, he asked the waiter to place the shoes gently in front of Zhang Hao. Then he winked at Zhang Hao and said, "Haozi, I'll leave these shoes to you."
It's done!" After saying that, Chu Chen turned around and went downstairs with the waiter. When he reached the stairs, he turned around and shouted to Zhang Hao, who was in a daze: "I'll take the bride-to-be down later to confirm her hairstyle!"
Zhang Hao heard Chu Chen's voice and raised his eyes to look at the shoebox placed in front of him. He couldn't help but frown a little. He didn't know what Chu Chen was causing, but he later understood that there was something about this so-called "glass shoe".
"There is a legend that if you can put on the shoes of your beloved with your own hands, then she will love you for life and become your Cinderella.
Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment. He wanted to scold Chu Chen for his bad idea, but he looked up at Song Ziting who was standing not far away, looking at a loss because of putting on her wedding dress. Finally, he gently opened the shoe box and put the
He took out the pair of transparent "glass shoes" studded with diamonds, and then walked towards Song Ziting. Anyway, the grievances now will be paid off after the wedding tomorrow!
Song Ziting heard the footsteps, raised her head slightly, and saw Zhang Hao walking towards her with shoes in his hands. For a moment, she felt short of breath and didn't know what to do with her little hands. But what she didn't expect next was that...
The arrogant Zhang Hao suddenly squatted in front of him, then reached out and took off his white sneakers, picked up one of his feet and placed it in the shining golden shoes. Song Ziting felt as if she had been cursed.
Normally, her whole body started not to obey her orders. Shouldn't she have kicked Zhang Hao away from him to feel happy? But why was her brain hallucinating at this time?
It turned out to be Prince Charming who appeared in his dream?
"Why are you standing there? Are you still waiting for me to carry you downstairs?" Before Song Ziting could recover from her white horse dream, Zhang Hao's cold voice came over. It turned out that her shoes had been put on long ago.
.Song Ziting was completely awake. After realizing it, she hurriedly shook her head, and then prepared to walk downstairs. But she forgot that she was wearing a slim-fitting fishtail white gauze at this time, and she was wearing a nearly ten-inch
She was wearing high heels, so Song Ziting lost her footing and fell gorgeously towards the ground. She was so frightened that Song Ziting's face turned pale: "Ah!" she cried out.