Mo Ruyuan looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a white wedding dress, a pair of white high heels, and exquisite makeup. Everything turned her from a Cinderella into a perfect bride.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't even recognize herself.
"Is this really me?" she murmured to herself.
The staff taking care of her heard this and smiled and said to her: "Girl, you are so beautiful. We makeup artists have the ability to turn decay into magic. Not every bride can recognize herself after makeup. Because you are born
Your beauty is already a good foundation, all I can do is add icing on the cake. Just put on some make-up, and you will be as beautiful as a fairy descending from heaven, which cannot be described in words."
Seeing the astonishment and envy in the eyes of the staff present, Mo Ruyuan blushed in embarrassment.
After dressing up, she followed the staff out.
The moment the curtain opened, she saw Ouyang Tianyi waiting outside. She was slightly startled at first, and then she couldn't help but blush when she came into contact with his unabashed gaze, and lowered her head shyly. Did he feel that she
Is this ugly?
"Is this okay with me?"
Ouyang Tianyi recovered from his daze and immediately tried to regain his previous indifference: "That's not important."
Nothing can make a bride-to-be more upset than such comments.
Mo Ruyuan pouted and complained: "I know that people like you don't know how to appreciate beauty at all. I'm just asking for trouble."
"I also know how to appreciate beautiful things, but I always say that they are beautiful when they are not beautiful. I think this is a blasphemy against beauty." Ouyang Tianyi replied coldly.
Mo Ruyuan was extremely angry. If she hadn't been concerned about the staff present, her angry little volcano would have definitely exploded.
After taking the wedding photos, Mo Ruyuan was so tired that she wanted to die. It turns out that being a bride is not easy at all. The more you think about beauty, the more you will suffer.
However, she was very happy to bring back many sets of wedding photos. Ouyang Tianyi actually ordered his servants to put many large wedding photos in the storage room, leaving only one in their shared bedroom.
"What are you doing!" Mo Ruyuan looked angrily at the wedding photo mounted on the wall and protested: "This one is the worst, why hang this one, and why only hang this one, why just hang this one?
Just hang it in the bedroom?”
They took so many beautiful wedding photos, but he put away all the beautiful photos of her and posed the ugliest one.
Ouyang Tianyi glanced at her coldly and arrogantly: "This is my home, what qualifications do you have to yell at your master?"
"I am your legal wife! A certain column in the little red book!"
"Although you are my wife, you have to remember that we are just a contracted couple, in name only. I am your master, do you understand?"
He finally told her what was in his heart, and Mo Ruyuan froze a little hurt. He was the master of this family, and she seemed to be just a pastime when he was lonely, a toy.
Is that all? Mo Ruyuan bit her lips. She swallowed back the complaints she wanted to say. Knowing that she couldn't resist Ouyang Tianyi, she took away the sets of wedding photos that were about to be locked in the storage room.
Since this place belonged to him, she simply went back to the small shabby room. After all, everything was staged for others to see.