Mu Nuan has no special requirements for the wedding dress now, as long as it looks good on it. The last time she chose a wedding dress, Saint Mourinho insisted that the designer design a unique one.
"This is the latest design. It suits Miss Mu very well. It will definitely look beautiful when she wears it." The stylist introduced, pointing to the wedding dress on display in the middle of the wedding room.
Mu Nuan looked there. There wasn't much foil. It was similar to the design of an evening dress, but it was quite attractive and made people like it at a glance.
"Just this one!" Now she just wanted to take wedding photos with Saint Mourien.
"Don't design this piece anymore, I'll buy it." Saint-Murienne said to the stylist that no one else could wear the piece his woman had worn.
The stylist nodded. She knew the identity of Sheng Murui, so she naturally understood what he meant.
When Mu Nuan came out of the fitting room in her wedding dress, she looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. She had an unearthly fairy aura, fresh and refined, sweet and pleasant.
Sheng Mo Rui was wearing a black dress. He quickly approached Mu Nuan, brushed her veil, and said with a satisfied smile, "Very beautiful."
"You are particularly handsome today." Mu Nuan winked at him. He has a good figure and looks good in anything he wears.
When photographer Mike saw them looking at each other, he took a quick photo with his camera and couldn't help but praise, "It's so beautiful. Please come with me. We will shoot indoors in the morning and outdoor scenes in the afternoon."
Mu Nuan and Sheng Mourui spent the whole day under the abuse of photographer Mike. Although they were very tired, they were both very happy.
"Mike, can we see the photos tomorrow?" After changing into her wedding dress, Mu Nuan ran over and asked. She was impatient to get the photos now.
"Miss Mu, this still needs to be processed later. It may not be so fast tomorrow."
"What about the day after tomorrow?" Mu Nuan frowned.
"Mike helped us hurry up and make the one of us looking at each other affectionately into a big poster." Sheng Moorui put his arm around Mu Nuan's waist and said, he liked the one the most and would hang it on the bedside in the bedroom.
Mike nodded. Saint BOSS told him that he had to get it out for him even if he worked overtime.
"Can you develop all the photos? I want to put them in the photo frame." Mu Nuan smiled sweetly. She was really happy today. She thought those wedding photos were beautiful and she wanted to take every one of them with her.
Mike looked at Saint Mourinho and said helplessly, "Okay, we will make it quickly."
"Thank you." Sheng Murui said lightly, and then left with Mu Nuan.
In the car, Sheng Mourui helped Mu Nuan fasten her seat belt, pinched her face and asked, "Are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, I'm very happy." Mu Nuan hugged his neck and kissed him.
"Why are you so anxious to get the photos? There are still about ten days before our wedding." Saint Mourinho asked casually. The more she acted like this, the more uneasy she felt.
Mu Nuan suppressed her pretty face and smiled cutely, "I just really want to see our wedding photos. Don't you look forward to it? The photos taken today are all beautiful."
"I'm looking forward to it." Shengmouri asked no more questions and drove away.
In the next two days, Mu Nuan was extremely attached to Sheng Mu Rui. Wherever he went, she would follow him.
Although Saint Mourinho was very happy that she was clinging to him like this, he still felt weird. This was something she would never do before. He always felt that something was weird.
"Mu Rui, let's go watch a movie!" When she got off work that day, Mu Nuan held Sheng Mu Rui's hand and acted coquettishly.