Le Yushan looked at the mirror in front of her and watched the stylist styling her hair with the scissors in her hand.
The hair was cut off bit by bit and scattered on the ground.
The stylist lifted the cloth around Le Yushan's body, smiled slightly and said, "Mrs. Meng, it's done."
Le Yushan looked at her playful hairstyle in the mirror, her shoulder-length mid-length hair, which was very refreshing. After taking care of it, her hair looked more layered and modified her face very well.
Meng Yanxi didn't know when she had walked to Le Yushan's side, slowly leaned down, touched the top of Le Yushan's head with her hand, and said: "It suits you very well... very beautiful."
Le Yushan felt that Meng Yanxi's breath suddenly became closer.
She blushed slightly and felt his big hands rubbing the top of her head. It felt very warm and happy.
"Yanxi, thank you!"
"Thank you, take practical actions!"
Before Le Yushan could react, Meng Yanxi had already pressed her lips against Le Yushan's.
The lips moved, and Le Yushan's eyes widened. Was he kissing her? But, this was still in the salon!
But, gradually, Le Yushan had already been melted by Meng Yanxi's passionate kiss. She forgot what kind of occasion this was, and kissed Meng Yanxi back passionately. The little pink tongue was no longer timid, and she kissed him
The big tongues played and danced together.
After a long time, the four lips separated.
Le Yushan took a deep breath, turned her head, and found that the staff in the salon were looking at them with smiles.
She got angry and hit Meng Yanxi with her little fist: "Look, it's you! Everyone is looking at us!" How embarrassing this is! When watching TV series in the past, I always felt that we were in public.
Men and women who kiss are a bit brave.
But what she didn't expect now was that she actually took the initiative to become passionate.
Meng Yanxi grabbed Le Yushan's restless little hand and just smiled silently. He enjoyed watching her coquettishness. It was like a little white rabbit suddenly stretching out its teeth and biting someone. But the teeth were not very big.
Li, the bite doesn't hurt. But the way it bites is really cute.
The lady on the side said to Le Yushan next to her: "Mrs. Meng, now I will take you to choose a wedding dress."
When Le Yushan heard about the wedding dress, she forgot to look at Meng Yanxi and happily followed the young lady to choose a wedding dress.
Walking into the hall where wedding dresses were lined up, Le Yushan was immediately attracted by the wedding dresses displayed in front of her. There were all kinds of wedding dresses here, including charming purple, holy white, delicate pink, and fiery colors.
In red, there are even wedding dresses made entirely of crystals. No matter how the style changes, each piece reveals the feeling of symbolizing the beauty of marriage, which makes people yearn for it.
"Mrs. Meng, you can choose any wedding dress you like and try it on." The lady stood aside and smiled. To be honest, she just saw the scene of Le Yushan and Meng Yanxi kissing passionately. She really
I am a little envious of the girl in front of me. Because not only does she like Mr. Meng, but she can even get Mr. Meng's love. From this point of view, it is enough to make women all over the country envy her.
Influenced by traditional TV dramas, she always thought that white wedding dresses were the most beautiful. But when she made up her mind to see white wedding dresses, she couldn't help but want to see wedding dresses in other colors.
For a moment, Le Yushan's little face wrinkled together, unable to make up her mind.
Le Yushan has long been dazzled by all the wedding dresses. She feels that every wedding dress is full of temptation for her. She really doesn’t know which one to choose?
"This one is good...but this one seems to be good too!"
The lady on the side covered her mouth and chuckled: "Mrs. Meng, I don't mind if you buy all these wedding dresses?"
"Should I buy it all back?" Le Yushan felt that it was a huge sum just by thinking about it.
The young lady smiled: "Mrs. Meng, I was joking with you."
Le Yushan breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, so you were joking with me. But I really can't make up my mind. I think every wedding dress you have here is so beautiful! It's really hard for me to choose!"
The young lady suggested: "Then I suggest you a few sets and you try them out. Finally, let your husband, Mr. Meng, decide! After all, he is your groom?"
Le Yushan thought about it and nodded.
The lady then selected four or five sets of wedding dresses with different styles and colors: "Mrs. Meng, this is a wedding dress designed by a full-time wedding dress designer in Milan in our store. He is well-known in the international wedding dress industry."
"OK."
Le Yushan and the lady took the wedding dress and walked to Meng Yanxi's side.
"Yanxi, look, I'm confused as to which wedding dress is more beautiful!" Le Yushan carefully considered Meng Yanxi's opinion.
Meng Yanxi's eyes fell from the tablet to the wedding dress in Le Yushan and the lady's hands. He pursed his lips and seemed to be thinking. After about half a minute, he came to a conclusion: "This white one suits you."
"White?" Le Yushan confirmed.
"Yeah." Meng Yanxi nodded.
When Le Yushan heard that Meng Yanxi liked white, she took a white wedding dress to change into.
With the help of the lady beside her, she put on a complicated and gorgeous dress with some difficulty.
When the curtain was opened, Le Yushan pulled the corner of her skirt a little nervously and walked out of the fitting room.
There were no shoulder straps and the half-backless state made her walk out a little unnaturally. She always felt a little weird and uncomfortable.
Meng Yanxi heard the sound of the curtain being pulled and looked at Le Yushan in front of her.
Holy white, as transparent and crystal clear as snow, brings out Le Yushan's innocence and flawlessness. She originally had a fair complexion, and under the reflection of the wedding dress, she looked even more pink and beautiful. Although she is not that kind of beautiful
She is a natural woman, but she is shy and cute like this, with pink cheeks and a natural freshness of hibiscus, which completely attracts his attention.
Le Yushan said a little unnaturally: "Yanxi, how are you? Isn't it weird and doesn't look good?" As long as Yanxi said it didn't look good, she would change it without saying a word.
The lady next to her helped Le Yushan adjust her skirt, shook her head, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Meng, Mr. Meng really has good taste!"
Meng Yanxi put down the tablet in her hand and walked step by step to Le Yushan.
Suddenly, without warning, he knelt down on one knee.
Le Yushan couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Meng Yanxi actually knelt down on one knee.
Meng Yanxi raised her head slightly and looked at Le Yushan in front of her, her eyes full of tenderness: "I remember that I have never formally proposed to you before. This time, when you put on your wedding dress, I solemnly propose to you.
Le Yushan, marry me and become my princess!"
Princess?
Le Yushan murmured to herself: Is she a princess? Can she be a princess?
The salon staff around me have already joined in with excitement: "Marry him, marry him!"
Le Yushan's heart was filled with romantic touches: "I do! Yan Xi, I do!"
Meng Yanxi took out a small red box from her pocket, opened the small box, took out a shining diamond ring from the box, and put it on Le Yushan's left ring finger.
"Princess..." As soon as Meng Yanxi finished speaking, she kissed the back of Le Yushan's hand.
The staff were either envious or moved, but they all applauded in unison.
Today, Le Yushan has become the most beautiful bride...