Les raised his head and complained, "Women are really troublesome. It takes so long to change clothes. My dear girl, it took you two full hours to put on a wedding dress...right?"
Les was talking and suddenly got stuck while he was talking.
He stared blankly at Mo Jiu who came out.
Mo Jiu didn't wear the white wedding dress she originally tried on. Now Mo Jiu wore a bright red classic wedding dress.
The cheongsam that was separated from top to bottom was like a Qing Dynasty style dress. Her hair was tied back casually, and Mo Jiu's little face showed a happy smile.
Les was stunned for a moment.
For a moment, he felt as if he was a child again.
Even abroad, his mother-in-law has always liked cheongsam clothes, and often tells him that he is the noblest bloodline in the world, and that he has the blood of Aisin Gioro...
Mo Jiu looked at Les's expression and felt a little sour in his heart.
In fact, she wanted to walk out as soon as she put on her wedding dress, but as soon as she reached the door, she heard Les complaining, and Mojiu turned around and changed her outfit.
Mo Jiu came to Les with a smile, stretched out his arms and waved them in front of him like a little girl, "Dad, are you beautiful?"
Les nodded stupidly, his eyes really a little sour.
Mo Jiu immediately came to Les and held his arm, "How about your daughter? Am I the most beautiful bride in the world?"
Les didn't answer.
Luo Luo laughed out loud when she came out of Mo Jiu's room, "Mo Xiaojiu, you are so narcissistic! Can you even say the most beautiful thing?"
Les was still sad, but when he heard this, a cold wind swept towards Luo Luo, and he said coldly: "Humph, my precious daughter is the most beautiful woman in the world!"
Luo Luo felt a little guilty when she saw Les's imposing glance.
Okay, she is purely here to liven up the atmosphere, but isn’t this handsome man a bit too serious?
Luo Luo coughed. He had always been a strong-willed character who did not suffer any disadvantages, but now he did not dare to have an attack.
It's not because Les is an elder, but because he has a noble and aloof temperament.
Although I know that this is a new society, there is an aura of king in Les that makes people breathless.
Zhang Lulu appeared at the right time, supporting her waist with one hand and her bulging belly with the other to help Luo Luo: "Uncle, Luo Luo is playing around with Xiao Jiu! I think Xiao Jiu is indeed the most beautiful bride. She
You look very good without make-up. With this make-up, Mr. Long, the custodian, can no longer see anyone else in his eyes..."
Zhang Lulu's previous words were pleasant to Lai's ears, but when he heard the last sentence, Lai immediately snorted again and said in a very shameless manner: "Tch! That brat can marry my precious daughter, that's a shame.
It’s so fragrant!”
Zhang Lulu:……
Mojiu knew that Les was awkward, and shook his arm with a smile, "Dad, since your precious daughter is so important and powerful, are you going to go to the wedding venue tomorrow to keep things going?"
When Les heard this, his face became more serious, "What are you talking about? Have you ever seen anyone marrying their daughter and her father still wants to have a meal? Our family is not short of money for this meal."
Mo Jiu couldn't laugh or cry, "Dad, in this new society, many weddings are attended by both parents..."
